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Chapter 153: Weeping

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Jiayi…” Chu Ningyi returned to his senses when he saw the chaotic scene. He threw his walking stick aside and jumped onto the runway to sweep the woman into his arms.

“Ningyi, my leg.” A tear rolled down from the corner of Yuan Jiayi’s eye. She furrowed her brows as if she was trying to endure excruciating pain.

“I’ll take you to the hospital right now,” Chu Ningyi quickly replied. He fought back against the pain in his own leg and picked her up before running outside.

“But your plane…” Yuan Jiayi groaned. Before she could finish speaking, she gasped as if she were in pain.

Chu Ningyi did not reply. His plane would take off after an hour but it was clear that he would not be able to catch it.

Shui Anluo was sitting on the floor. She gently rocked the little darling’s cot with one hand and held a pen with her other as she studied the documents on the table. She did not have much time. She might be called to court tomorrow so she had to understand these things as soon as possible.

Internationally renowned model, Yuan Jiayi, has had an accident during today’s modeling contest in Paris, France. It’s highly likely that she will be leaving the runway for good.

‘Yuan Jiayi?’

When Shui Anluo heard that name, she craned her head over and of all the scenes to play out before her eyes, it was the one with Chu Ningyi carrying Yuan Jiayi outside. His brows were knitted tightly and carried an obvious sense of concern.

The pen in Shui Anluo’s hand suddenly slipped onto the floor. She felt as if her soul had been sucked away as she stared dazedly at the picture which had already disappeared.

Maid Yu had been hiding in the back as she recorded Shui Anluo’s daily activities for Chu Ningyi. She had planned to show the Young Master how much the Young Madam had missed him once he returned home. However, who would have thought that she would end up recording this scene.

Chu Ningyi was carrying Yuan Jiayi out the door on the television. Shui Anluo, on the other hand, was sitting despondently on the floor in front of the television. It goes without saying that Maid Yu was now an expert at catching details after taking pictures for so long. For example, the drop of the pen just as it slipped from Shui Anluo’s fingers.

For example, Shui Anluo’s currently despondent mood.

Maid Yu sighed and quickly walked over to pick up the remote control. She muttered, “Oh my, oh my, what kind of news is this?”

Shui Anluo’s lost soul returned due to Maid Yu’s voice. She picked the pen up from the floor, lowered her head and continued to study the documents. She chuckled and said, “Well, yes, they’d put anything on the news these days.”

Shui Anluo took a deep breath. ‘ Don’t think, don’t get mad. What’s so great about Chu Ningyi anyway? He had only demoted Lin Qianchen during that issue in the hospital. He had only helped me to smash the bottles in the supermarket when I was being bullied there. He had only brought me to dress up and attend Shui Anjiao’s birthday party. He had only…’

“Wah…”

As the thoughts ran through Shui Anluo’s mind, she suddenly wailed and threw herself onto the desk.

Maid Yu was shocked. She quickly put the remote control down and patted her on the back. “Young Madam, don’t cry. It’s only because Yuan Jiayi got hurt, that’s why the Young Master had hugged her, right?” Maid Yu coaxed Shui Anluo as if she was coaxing her own child.

The more Shui Anluo cried, the more grief she felt. She raised her head and showed her small, tear-stained face. “How dare he treat me with such kindness then throw me aside? This is the second time now. His own leg is broken but he still went to carry someone else. I hate him, I don’t ever want to see him again.”

Shui Anluo sputtered and cried with even more grief. The little darling in the cradle burst into tears as well because he was probably frightened.

Maid Yu was of two minds and could only gently pat Shui Anluo on her back, soothing her.

Shui Anluo scooped the little darling into her arms. Mother and child cried together, trying to see who could outcry the other.

The big one was crying and cursing at Chu Ningyi while the small one was crying and gurgling, unable to comprehend what had just happened.
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