Chapter 82: Who is the Third Party?

apartment.Qiao Bao'er's performance was exceptionally quiet, a silence that made Zhu XiaoWei deeply uneasy.The moment the bathroom door closed, Zhu Xiaowei began to pace nervously outside, afraid she..."What are you doing!"

"Liu Yiy, you vixen, stay away from my husband—"

Ye Qi drove past the kindergarten and saw Yi Sicheng and Liu Yiy i arguing by the roadside. She was instantly furious, got out of the car and rushed over, pushing Liu Yiy i away with her hand.

"Is it Ye Xi who is the fox spirit, or is it you Didn't your husband come back from Qiao Baier"

Liu Yiyin was pushed aside, but instead of getting angry, she smiled mischievously, her words dripping with sarcasm.

"What did you say!"

Ye Xi's face instantly darkened, and she took a large step forward, as if about to pounce on her and tear at her.

"In public, stop making a scene."

Yi Sicheng, who had been silent all along, reached out and grabbed Ye Xi.

Ye Xi's face was full of anger and unwillingness, but she didn't dare to cause trouble on the streets. She glared warningly at Liu Yiyin.

While Liu YiyI kept her actress standard smile, she softly called out to Yi Sicheng, "Remember to find me..."

"When did you start hooking up with that slut!"

Ye Xi sat in the car and immediately grabbed his arm, nervously asking him questions.

"What are you going crazy about I have nothing to do with her."

Yi Sicheng's eyes followed Liu Yiy's departing figure, recalling her words just now. With an air of impatience, he brushed aside Ye Xi and stepped on the gas pedal, driving smoothly onto the highway.

Ye Xi sat in the passenger seat, glaring at the man beside her and angrily shouting, "Yi Sicheng, don't try to fool me! That flirt named Liu just threw herself into your arms!"

"Yi Sicheng, you've already gotten your marriage certificate with me. I'm your wife now. You still can't let go of your ex-wife Qiao Baoer, can you This Ms. Liu looks so much like her..."

Be quiet!

Yi Sicheng's face darkened, his right hand gripping the steering wheel tightly. As she yelled and mentioned Qiao Baor'er's name, a strange anger welled up in his chest, and he couldn't help but shout at her.

"I said, after marriage I won't have an affair. Ye Xi, whether you believe it or not is up to you, at least before Qiao Baoer she was willing to believe me..." Yi Sicheng's voice trailed off, with a touch of complexity in his emotions.

He cheated on her during the three years they were married...

If Ye Qi hadn't suddenly returned from abroad with her daughter, he would have maintained the previous cold balance of their marriage.

Ye Xi looked clearly at the shame on his face, her lips tightened immediately, indignant and unwilling.

Compared to just seeing him closely cuddling with Liu Yiy, his eyes now made her even more worried. He really cared about his ex-wife...

"Yi Sicheng, I told you long ago that it was our daughter who wanted to see her father. I never intended to break up your family. It was you who said you didn't love Qiao Baor at all back then. You initiated the divorce and you were the one who wanted to take photos of her."

Yè Xī lowered her head, and her voice became choked with sobs, "Do you know, those people outside are always saying that I stole Qiao Bǎo'er's husband and that I'm a third party..."

Yi Sicheng's face was dark and grim, listening to her crying and bringing up old things, his heart became even more irritable. The car exited the highway and quickly braked at a red light.

He took a deep breath and tried to speak softly, "Yè Xī, don't overthink things."

"We're both officially married and our wedding is coming up soon. As for Qiao Ba’er..."

He paused, then turned his head to glance out the car window casually, "I've been decorating our new home lately. I found some things that Qiao Bao'er left behind in the apartment. I just wanted to get in touch with her..."

"Just have it delivered directly to her." Seeing his tone soften, Ye Xi didn't dare to continue making a fuss, afraid of him finding her annoying.

"No."

However, Yi Sichen's attitude was somewhat firm. The green light ahead had already turned red, and he stepped on the accelerator again. After thinking for a long time, he continued, "That's Qiao Baor'er's wooden box; I have to return it to her personally."

It's kind of funny to think about, he'd been married to her for three years and still didn't know anything about Qiao Baoer's background, her parents, or what she liked to do.

But this rosewood box, Qiao Bao'er put it in the dark drawer of her closet and locked it up. She always treasured it very much.

This wooden box, I heard from Qiao Bao'er, is supposed to be something left behind by a missing playmate, some little pillar.

"What's inside that wooden box" Ye Xi asked, her voice laced with both caution and curiosity.

Yi Sicheng's face changed, and he immediately changed the subject. "My daughter said we're having the wedding next week, and she wants to wear that pink princess dress..."

"This is my wedding, I just want it to be perfect. The pink dress the child is wearing doesn't match my white dress at all, maybe she shouldn't come. All you E family care about is your daughter, where do you put my feelings as your wife Whatever, you always get your way anyway!"

Ye Qian angrily turned her head to look out the car window. Every time she mentioned Qiao Bao'er, he deliberately avoided the topic, and Yi Sichen always favored his daughter.

Formerly, Yi Sicheng thought she was just jealous of his daughter. However, now, casting a sidelong glance at Ye Xi's gloomy profile, he found himself pondering deeper.

Liu Yiyin just told him about this, how she would know.

He lowered his gaze, his eyes falling on the phone screen. Before Liu Yiy, she had entered her phone number into his phone...

He's not interested in keeping a mistress, but...

The car stopped in front of Yi's house. Ye Xi got out of the car, while Yi Sicheng turned the car around and drove straight back to the company.

He quickly texted: "Meet at the Shanghai Bund Hotel. You said Junzhi Mu designed me before, what's going on..."

Ding dong…

The phone vibrated, and a new text message came in.

Jo Baoer curiously looked at the phone screen on her bedside table flashing for a moment. She didn't see the contents of the text message clearly, it flashed by quickly with one line of words, sent from Seattle Private Hospital in the United States.

“…Are you awake” She read the words in the text message and reached for her phone.

Don't touch my phone.

However, from the bathroom, a man's deep voice called out to her in a somewhat agitated tone.

Saying that, Junzhi Mu strode over quickly. He grabbed his phone, as if he disliked others interfering with his privacy.

Qiao Baoer immediately retracted her hand, looking at him awkwardly after being scolded.

"A new text message just came in from America... saying someone has woken up."

She suddenly remembered something and reminded the old man, "Grandpa just said that we're going to Yi's house this afternoon. Don't forget!"

Yi Sicheng and Ye Xi are getting married, as relatives, the Jun family should participate. She didn't go on the wedding day because her identity as his ex-wife was awkward, but she has to go tonight for dinner.

She had reached the bedroom door, but the man inside still hadn't answered her.

qiao Bao'er's brows furrowed as she turned back, a hint of displeasure in her voice, "Hey, don't you keep having meetings. Grandpa will be angry again if you don't come home tonight…"

However, before she could finish her sentence, she noticed Junzhi Mu's face was a mixture of complexity and struggle, as if he was extremely surprised. He stared at the screen of his phone, completely frozen.

"Lord Shepherd, what's wrong with you" She had never seen him so shocked.

"I need to fly to America right now..."s really full, and only then did she stop when she burped.At the same time, she was also afraid that she would never find edible food again. Qiao Bao'er decided to take off her jacket and picked some...