Stealing Your Heart

Zong Jinghao reminded, “The email inbox.”

After scrolling through the tabs and locating the inbox, she clicked on it and asked, “The first email?”

“Yes”, replied Zong Jinghao.

The email did not have a subject. Lin Xinyan clicked on it and started scanning through it.

It was about Song Yaxin visiting the gynecology department. Even the time, location, and name of the doctor she consulted were specified.

Initially, she was not too bothered by it. However, when she scrolled down further, she saw some medical records. Every patient in the hospital would have their records, and Song Yaxin’s record showed that she had an abortion.

Lin Xinyan frowned. “She had a child with her ex-husband, but she’s divorced?”

Zong Jinghao gestured for her to continue reading.

Lin Xinyan felt even more uneasy. Didn’t Shen Peichuan say that Song Yaxin didn’t have a child with her ex-husband and that she divorced him because he cheated on her?

The abortion was dated not long ago; it was only two months earlier.

The more Lin Xinyan scrolled down, the greater her shock.

As she read, she widened her eyes in disbelief. The bottom of the email included proof of Song Yaxin cheating on her husband. There were records of her checking in and out of a hotel with her lover. So, Song Yaxin was being unfaithful during her marriage?

Didn’t her ex-husband cheat on her instead?

She raised her head and looked at Zong Jinghao. “Is this real?”

“It is. Guan Jing investigated it personally. The only thing unclear now is how she managed to make her husband the scapegoat. Even her parents are kept in the dark.”

Lin Xinyan was astounded. Although she did not really like Song Yaxin, she did not expect her to lie to others about these things.

It’s obvious that she’s a person with horrible values.

Isn’t she lying to Shen Peichuan?

Lin Xinyan was appalled by Song Yaxin’s lack of morals.

She has gone too far! She even lied to her parents.

Despite being surprised, Lin Xinyan also started to worry about Shen Peichuan. After all, he personally introduced Song Yaxin to them as his girlfriend.

Peichuan react if he

What should he do?

that she was overthinking things. Grabbing his phone, he found the message and photo Su Zhan sent him. It was a photo

Lin Xinyan casually took

Who’s that girl?

Su Zhan’s message and realized that Shen Peichuan was actually dating that girl. Once again, Lin Xinyan

dreams would she expect Shen Peichuan to be a two-timer. Even though he had not ended

reading through all the messages, Lin Xinyan understood the complete picture. The girl Shen Peichuan actually liked was the one he

and lied to Song Yaxin

“I didn’t expect Shen Peichuan to actually know what’s going

heard Su Zhan mention Sang Yu’s name. Now, she had finally seen what the girl

actions are quite inappropriate. Isn’t he just wasting Song Yaxin’s time? He should come back and

after

he take responsibility for

the one who agreed

such an idea on his own? Judging from his personality, he should’ve returned a long time

Su Zhan who came up with that idea. With his forthcoming personality, Shen Peichuan would definitely return immediately to clarify things with Song

Peichuan what you discovered?” asked Lin

Shen Peichuan deserved to know; this information would also be

inform him, but he’ll need to decide how

was the most appropriate action to

Lin Xinyan asked, “Do

his head. “It’s

took a few moments to think before she asked,

frowned. What is she talking

gestured towards the wine cabinets. “Did you collect all these

lot of them are gifts from others. Why?” Zong Jinghao felt uneasy by her question. The wine has always been

just suddenly curious. Well,

chopsticks down

room. Lin Xinyan was going to bathe first so that after Yanxi finished bathing, she could hug

loose pajamas. Lying on the bed, she

she had to recruit a couple more designers. With the help of

skilled. The average seamstress would not be able to

Qin Ya a message, she did not receive a reply at

down fully when Zong Jinghao carried Zong Yanxi in. Having just finished her bath, she was wearing her pink silk pajamas—a short-sleeved shirt and a pair of shorts with lace edge. After Zong Jinghao placed her onto the bed, she quickly crawled into Lin Xinyan’s arms. He stood beside the bed and gazed at his daughter, wondering when she would get

so clingy that she wouldn’t give her mother