Stealing Your Heart

Zong Jinghao frowned, feeling deceived.

Aunt Yu had already woken up to prepare breakfast in the living room.

When she saw Lin Xinyan sitting on the sofa alone in her pajamas, she smiled and asked, “Did you sleep well last night?”

She thought Zong Jinghao would stay with Bai Zhuwei and would not come back last night. However, she heard some noises during the night. As she got up to check what happened, she saw that Zong Jinghao had returned and slept in his room.

This was the wife chosen for the young master by his mother, and she was certainly good. Aunt Yu who had always been taking care of the young master felt happy to see him finally got married.

Her tone and expression were too enthusiastic and inexplicably intimate.

Lin Xinyan gave a rigid smile and replied, “I slept quite well.”

“Then let’s go and change your clothes quickly. I will prepare breakfast and you can eat soon,” Aunt Yu said as she walked into the dining room and started to make breakfast.

Lin Xinyan looked down at her pajamas and the clothes she brought were still in the room.

The man inside the room should have gotten dressed by now, shouldn’t he?

She stood up and walked towards the bedroom. As she stood at the door, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

No one answered.

She knocked again, but there was still no response.

Having no other alternatives, she tried pushing the door. It was not locked from the inside and the door opened as soon as she pushed it.

The moment the door was opened, she was hit with a cold atmosphere that was like winter in December, swept by the chills from the icy wind that made her shiver.

The man was sitting on the edge of the bed as he stared coldly at a piece of paper.

That paper-

Soon after, Lin Xinyan saw what he was holding in his hand clearly and saw a mess on the floor. A sense of humiliation of being spied on and her privacy being invaded rushed into her. She ran into the room and snatched the paper, “How could you? You went through other people’s things without their consent. Do you understand what privacy is?”

Haha.

Zong Jinghao sneered, “Privacy?”

looked particularly scary. “You married me while carrying a bastard in your

Xinyan wanted to explain, but she could not find

nor slow, and they were especially rhythmic. Every step was like the atmospheric pressure closing in. Dark clouds tumbled over his

raise someone else’s child without knowing, and let the

deal just an expedient

thought about it, the

pursed her lips as her body trembled. She kept moving back, guarding her abdomen with her hands, for fear that he would hurt the child inside her. “I didn’t mean to hide this from you. Since our marriage was just a transaction,

Jinghao’s tone was inexplicably creepy

How can such a matter be bluffed through? If I have any improper thoughts, I’ll suffer a painful death. Besides, if I really deceived you,

still noticed them as

“Why didn’t you explain

not

as they clenched tightly. Being pregnant with this child was too unexpected for her, but this was her family member related

now on, it could be like the past. The three

that night, she could not help but tremble with cold sweat on her palms, “I… I just found out not

she didn’t dare to put the check-up list

didn’t expect to cause such a big

Zong Jinghao to suspect her of

eighteen years old, and she

was her private

gloomy when he warned her, “You better behave yourself during this month. If I find out that you

behave myself and if I overstep the mark,

if she could not gain his trust, she must not make him doubt

one more enemy, it would be disadvantageous for

at her, looking closely, as if he was judging the

over at this

Jinghao narrowed his gaze and restrained his anger, “Clean up

around and

Zong Jinghao left, Lin Xinyan’s legs became weak. She leaned on the low cabinet behind her and took a

ultrasound scan in her hand, tears rolled down her face and dripped on the

should not cry

weak since her mother and the child in

in her bag. Then she changed her clothes and left

the dining room. Also, there were empty coffee cups and

of relief. It felt