Chapter 975: Chapter 975: For Sheng Tang
Jiahuai was indeed on a date last night.
After dinner, he and Yang Mingming hugged and kissed.
Yang Mingming had just been newlywed for only a month.
She and her husband went on a honeymoon, but unexpectedly, they had a falling out in just three days.
They went to the vacation paradise of Hawaii.
Her husband quickly took a liking to a blonde woman, and the two exchanged flirtatious glances, hooking up when Yang Mingming was off guard.
Yang Mingming was furious and argued with him.
"I like *sisters," her husband said, "You’ve had so many surgeries, why not go for implants?"
Yang Mingming had a fight with him.
She cut him with a fruit knife, her husband almost called the police, and their honeymoon ended just like that, as they each returned home.
After returning, Yang Mingming complained to her uncle.
Her uncle scolded her husband.
Her mother-in-law was upset, and her husband was pampered, making relations between the families a bit tense.
Yang Mingming moved back to her parents’ home.
She increasingly felt that Jiahuai was truly a good person and admired her greatly.
Therefore, she and Jiahuai always met secretly.
After last night’s date, Jiahuai took her back to her parents’ home, where Mrs. Yang actively invited Jiahuai to stay.
"You can stay the night," Mrs. Yang said to Jiahuai.
She felt sorry for her daughter and wanted Jiahuai to comfort Yang Mingming.
So, Jiahuai stayed at the Yang family’s house last night.
Yang Mingming’s father also became aware of the situation.
This morning at the breakfast table, Yang Mingming’s father even chatted with Jiahuai, his demeanor very amicable.
"...In her parents’ eyes, her divorce is bound to happen sooner or later, so they’re looking for her next husband." Jiahuai said, "Without a doubt, I am the best choice."
Sheng Tang was in a great mood.
Even when called back early in the morning, she was extremely happy.
"I never thought her marriage would make your progress so swift," Sheng Tang said.
Jiahuai: "I anticipated this long ago."
Sheng Tang smiled, "Still, congratulations to you."
Jiahuai suddenly reached out and hugged her.
Sheng Tang: "..."
His embrace wasn’t particularly firm, but it was warm. His chest rose and fell slightly, filled with indescribable emotions.
Sheng Tang was puzzled.
"...Do you blame me for last time?" Jiahuai asked in a low voice, holding her.
Sheng Tang knew what he meant.
"No," Sheng Tang replied, "We have a contract, don’t we?"
Jiahuai murmured in agreement.
He didn’t let her go.
Last night, his intimacy with Yang Mingming left him feeling empty inside, as if the gaps in his life were expanding and couldn’t be filled anymore.
He was in great pain.
The cold wind sweeping through his bones was so fierce.
Only one person could provide him warmth, could fill those wounds—wounds he had inflicted upon himself.
Sheng Tang was that person.
Holding Sheng Tang tightly, he seemed to find himself.
At the Yang family’s, he felt like an animal wearing human skin. His heart was filled with hatred while his exterior was so compliant.
Only with Sheng Tang did he feel like a normal person.
"I hope that time can be longer." Jiahuai thought to himself, "Yang Mingming’s marriage could last longer, long enough for Sheng Tang’s company to get on track, until she no longer needs me."
He wanted to do more for Sheng Tang.
Away from him, Sheng Tang could independently hold up her world.
But not now.
He needed to think of a way to prolong Yang Mingming’s marriage.
He would start from her husband’s side.
For Sheng Tang, Jiahuai could endure a little longer.
