Stealing Your Heart

“I—”

She was feeling conflicted and complicated. She had to admit that she did have feelings toward Zong Jinghao, but she didn’t dare to admit it, and didn’t want to give it much thought.

She didn’t want to break such vague emotions and go to the bottom of it to find out whether it was love or not. It pained her to think so much.

When asked by Zhuang Zijin, she didn’t know how to answer, while she was having mixed feelings.

“Why don’t you speak?” Zhuang Zijin’s eyes turned red. “Perhaps, he treats you very well now, but have you thought about the future? Can he accept Xichen and Ruixi? Can he be okay with them for the rest of his life?”

“Mom, I don’t want to think about it now. By the way, we may have to live here for a while. I’m afraid that our house is not safe.” She deliberately changed the subject.

Zhuang Zijin refused to move on to another topic. “Is it because of him when you decided to come back to China?”

If they didn’t come back, maybe these things wouldn’t happen.

Lin Xinyan lowered her head and remained silent.

Apparently, she acquiesced in what Zhuang Zijin said.

Zhuang Zijin wanted to tell her not to be blinded by what seemed good now.

But, she swallowed back the words on the tip of her tongue, and instead, said, “You call the shots since it’s your business.”

She was an adult with her own thoughts and ideas.

Too much interference would bring her pressure.

Zhuang Zijin sighed. “Just live here. It’s important to ensure the kids’ safety.”

Thinking of what He Ruize did, she still had lingering fears.

Lin Xinyan knew what she was worried about and said, “Don’t worry, I will protect myself.”

Back in the villa, Zong Jinghao put Lin Xichen who was sleeping in the room downstairs.

Aunt Yu was standing at the door, watching.

Since Zong Jinghao came in, she had been following him, as if she had a lot of things to say.

“Do you already know?” Aunt Yu asked, standing at the door.

Zong Jinghao put a quilt on Lin Xichen, straightened up and looked at her. “Know what?”

Aunt Yu was anxious. “That they are your children.”

Zong Jinghao’s eyes darkened. It seemed that Aunt Yu’s topic had crossed the line.

that someone suddenly asked something he deliberately ignored and

Zong Jinghao’s attitude strange.

is the atmosphere

photo, walked to the bed,

face was swollen, looking completely different from what she saw

“Why

him. He was so smart and

this matter with others. “Don’t mention his

“But—”

giving up, Aunt Yu was still

before we got married. They’re not my kids.”

would know if he

know

bed with another man

no one should bring up the identity of these two children to

tell him about Lin

to know all

hands trembled, and she could only utter the question

pregnant before she

could it

she looks like that kind of unscrupulous and easy girl. How could it be possible?” Aunt Yu couldn’t believe

I don’t want to hear other people talk about it.” After speaking, Zong Jinghao walked out

said it because it was Aunt Yu. He

looked at the photo in her hands and then at Lin Xichen who was lying on the bed. Even though

Lin Xinyan

How could this be?

looked the same as Zong Jinghao when he was

to recover from

how she walked back to her

Xinyan and Zhuang

awake; whereas Lin Xinyan went to the fridge in the kitchen to get some ice cubes, wrapped them in a towel, and applied on Lin

gradually darkened, while the sun set,

composed her emotions and

clung to Zhuang Zijin due to the unfamiliar environment, so

place, so she held Lin Ruixi in the room and

Zong Jinghao hung up the call with Guan Jing and looked down at his watch. It was five o’clock, so he got up and walked out of the study. The living room was quiet, and occasionally, the sound of Aunt Yu chopping shrimp could be heard coming

opened the door of the room, and saw Lin Xinyan sitting on the chair by the

was still

seemed that Lin Xinyan had been staying

with his eyes closed. He reached out to put his hand on Lin Xinyan’s head, pressed her into his arms, and comforted, “Don’t worry too

“Okay.”

face was pressed against his abdomen. Through the fabric, she could feel his strong, hard,