Chapter 1368: 347: Flying into a rage for a beloved woman

Du Jiaojiao smiled and said, “Of course it’s true! Would I lie to you about something like this?”

After speaking, Du Jiaojiao continued, “And it’s triplets!”

Lord Du put down his pen.

“Pei Zhi must be very happy.”

“Of course! Pei Zhi is already thirty-three this year, and suddenly having triplets, how could he not be happy? By the way, I’m planning to go to Beijing tomorrow. Do you want to come?”

Lord Du nodded slightly, “This is a big celebration, of course we should go.”

“Then I’ll go and make preparations.”

“Okay.”

Lord Du watched the direction Du Jiaojiao disappeared in for a long time before the smile at the corner of his mouth slowly faded, and a trace of bitterness appeared in his eyes.

After a while, he turned and walked into the study room.

At the very top of the bookshelf was a safe.

Lord Du opened the safe and took out a painting from inside.

The painting was well-preserved.

Once unfolded, the background was an endless starry sky, with a jungle below.

There was a pile of firewood burning under a tall tree.

Several fireflies hovered around the bonfire.

A strand of long black hair cascaded from the tree.

Like ink wash.

The scene was beautiful and peaceful.

Upon closer inspection, one could see that hidden among the tall branches was actually a person, with a graceful posture, like a spirit of the wilderness.

Delicate white fingertips slowly touched the painting, gently caressing it.

Inch by inch.

The fingertip carried a bit of coldness, and even his elegant features were tinged with a layer of frost.

If possible, he wished he could return to that moment in the painting and stay there forever.

Had he known that in the latter half of his malicious life, someone like her would appear.

Then he would have strived to be a good person.

Unfortunately, life does not have the words “had I known.”

After a while.

A crystal-clear droplet fell onto the painting.

Blurring the stars.

One drop, two drops, three drops…

By the time he realized it, most of the starry sky had been blurred.

He hurriedly wiped the painting, but the more he wiped, the more the painting became blurry.

East Wing.

Chu Xiangyi sat on the bed, staring blankly at the June snow outside the window.

“Xiangyi sister.” Chu Yuehong walked in from outside, her belly large with pregnancy.

“Yuehong is here.” Upon seeing Chu Yuehong, a faint smile appeared on Chu Xiangyi’s pale face.

Chu Yuehong walked over to Chu Xiangyi, “Xiangyi sister, do you really want to do this for a man?”

Chu Yuehong truly couldn’t bear to watch anymore.

How old is Chu Xiangyi this year?

She’s only twenty-nine!

Yet she looks about forty years old already.

For a man, Chu Xiangyi has tormented herself like this, is it really worth it for her?

Chu Xiangyi smiled and said, “Your belly might be due soon, right?”

Chu Yuehong nodded, “The due date is the ninth of next month.”

“That’s great,” Chu Xiangyi continued, “We agreed that I would be the godmother of the child.”

“Okay.” Chu Yuehong nodded.

Chu Xiangyi asked again, “By the way, I just saw Second Sister running over in a hurry, did something happen?”

Chu Yuehong said, “It seems that Miss Ni is pregnant.”

“Pregnant?” Chu Xiangyi was taken aback.

“Yes.”

She’s really pregnant.

Chu Xiangyi was filled with disbelief.

Previously, she had always suspected that Ni Yang’s infertility was Lord Du’s doing.

Now it seems that things are not as she imagined.

Lord Du’s love.

Is deeper than she imagined.

“Are you sure?” Chu Xiangyi held Chu Yuehong’s hand.

Chu Yuehong said, “I heard it from the Second Miss, so it shouldn’t be wrong. It seems they are triplets.”

Since Du Jiaojiao said it, it couldn’t be wrong.

There was an indescribable look in Chu Xiangyi’s eyes.

Her child was dead.

And Ni Yang was pregnant.

She didn’t even have a chance to avenge her child.

To say she felt nothing would be a lie.

Chu Xiangyi tightly gripped the bedsheet beneath her.

The pain of losing her child was unforgettable, and she had to make the one who hurt her feel it too!

If it weren’t for Ni Yang, would she have suffered the pain of losing a child?

Of course not!

She must have revenge.

Definitely!

“Xiangyi sister?” Chu Yuehong looked at Chu Xiangyi with some concern.

Chu Xiangyi finally came back to her senses and sighed, “Miss Ni really is fortunate. Not only does she have two men who deeply love her, but now she’s pregnant with triplets. There’s no one more fortunate in the world than her.”

“Two?” Chu Yuehong was puzzled, unable to comprehend what Chu Xiangyi meant by that.

Just then, light footsteps were heard outside the door.

Chu Xiangyi subtly shifted the topic, “Yuehong, have you thought of a name for the child?”

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