Chapter 210: Cheng An'an and Qin Ping'an Go Missing

For Cheng Han, this marriage was a mistake from the very beginning.

Even later, there was the mistake of having a child.

He had actually hoped that Qin Yun Shu could become a qualified wife and mother, so after Yuanyuan was born, he did not bring up the matter of divorce.

But looking at it now, Qin Yun Shu would never become kind.

In the hospital room, Yuanyuan was already asleep, his small face exceptionally pale.

The lights were blinding.

Cheng Han stood by the window, looking back at the red-eyed and swollen-faced Qin Yun Shu; he truly could not see through whether Qin Yun Shu was sincere or fake.

But regardless, it did not affect his determination to divorce.

"Qin Yun Shu," Cheng Han began to say, "regarding the matter of Yuanyuan rolling down the stairs, do you have anything you want to say to me?"

Qin Yun Shu's back stiffened for a moment, then quickly returned to normal. "What do you want me to say? That Qin Ping'an didn't do it on purpose? Cheng Han, the one injured now is your son, not someone else; are you still going to speak up for him?"

She shed tears in pain, "Cheng Han, you are going too far."

Cheng Han watched her quietly, his gaze gradually turning cold.

He had given her a chance to admit her mistake, but Qin Yun Shu disappointed him.

"The police have already investigated clearly." Cheng Han looked at his wife coldly, "You know in your heart how Yuanyuan rolled down."

Qin Yun Shu's crying stopped.

The air in the hospital room seemed to have frozen.

A layer of sweat broke out on Qin Yun Shu's palms, but she still did not want to admit it.

"So you mean that the police investigation concluded that Yuanyuan rolling down the stairs was my doing?" Qin Yun Shu's voice was sharp. "I hate Qin Ping'an and I hate Cheng Wan, but I would not use my own son to do such a thing."

Cheng Han watched her hysterical appearance quietly, and only after she finished speaking did he say, "You wouldn't use Yuanyuan for such a thing, that is because the person you wanted to harm from beginning to end was only Qin Ping'an."

It was Yuanyuan who wanted to find his brother and moved closer on his own.

The light fell on Qin Yun Shu's face, leaving it deathly pale.

Because the truth was exactly that.

She did not like Qin Ping'an, but Yuanyuan liked this brother, so she endured it; but when Cheng Wan returned, all of Qin Ping'an's attention was on An'an, and he didn't care at all about the younger brother who had followed him for so long.

This child, just like Cheng Wan, was heartless.

"Cheng Han."

"Qin Yun Shu, let's divorce. For the sake of the child, I will not pursue your responsibility, but from now on, don't even think about seeing Yuanyuan again."

This was the limit of Cheng Han's tolerance.

"I don't agree." Qin Yun Shu clenched her palms; the only thing she had left now was the status of Mrs. Cheng.

If she lost that, she would have nothing at all.

She bit her lip hard, her eyes filled with determination. "You can have the police take me away, but I will absolutely not divorce."

Cheng Han became angry, his expression darkening. "Qin Yun Shu, I am just informing you, not discussing it with you."

"For your own petty schemes, you had someone tamper with Ping'an's shoes and leave water stains at the top of the stairs. You actually harmed a six-year-old child like this; you are so vicious that even if I have to file a lawsuit, I will get this divorce."

Qin Yun Shu stood up abruptly. "Fine, then go ahead and sue me."

She turned and left the hospital room.

Cheng Han was filled with anger, but seeing Yuanyuan's pitiful appearance, his anger subsided.

No matter what, this divorce was certain.

Qin Yun Shu did not return to the Cheng Family Old Residence, but went to Beicheng Villa instead.

She knew that Chu Li had been living at Beicheng Villa, all for the sake of Cheng Wan.

However, Chu Li did not see her.

He only had a servant tell her that he had done everything he promised to help her with, and he would no longer interfere in how her marriage with Cheng Han proceeded.

Qin Yun Shu listened to those words, her face flushing red.

So now, is Chu Li not going to care about her either?

Are they trying to force her to her death?

Looking at the tightly closed gate, she had no choice but to leave.

Not long after she walked, a car stopped beside her, the window rolled down, revealing a familiar face.

Qin Yun Shu's expression changed. "Chu Cheng?"

Chu Cheng walked up to her, his tone flippant. "How pitiful, no one wants you anymore."

Qin Yun Shu felt humiliated. "What are you here for?"

Chu Cheng looked at the villa not far away, his voice slowly dissipating into the night.

"Qin Yun Shu, the matter from six years ago hasn't been finished yet."

Qin Yun Shu's face changed instantly.

Seeing her not speaking, Chu Cheng laughed. "Qin Yun Shu, it's been a few years, how did you become so useless?"

"I don't need you to mock me." Qin Yun Shu lifted her feet to leave.

"Qin Yun Shu, you haven't gained anything; are you content with that?"

Of course, Qin Yun Shu was not content.

Her talent that she was proud of, the man she loved—now she had nothing left.

"Get that Perfume Notes, and I will give you a sum of money and send you abroad." Chu Cheng offered the conditions.

Qin Yun Shu looked at the man's handsome face; the madness of six years ago was still vivid in her mind, but unfortunately, they still hadn't obtained that Perfume Notes to this day.

Actually, she shouldn't have agreed.

After all, she had nothing to do with that matter anymore.

But Cheng Wan ruined everything of hers, and she was desperate for revenge.

"I want one hundred million for the Perfume Notes, and you must guarantee to send me out safely."

"Very well."

Qin Yun Shu returned to the Cheng Family Old Residence.

Old Madam Cheng and Cheng Huayu were both in the living room.

Qin Yun Shu knelt before Old Madam Cheng, confessed her crimes, and finally expressed her hope to apologize to Cheng Wan and Qin Ping'an in person.

Old Madam Cheng sighed; she naturally hoped for family harmony, but she also knew she could not wrong Cheng Wan and Qin Ping'an.

"I cannot agree to this request."

Qin Yun Shu lowered her head and began to cry, "So I don't even have the right to apologize?"

She stood up and left, her back looking exceptionally lonely.

Two days later was Old Madam Cheng's birthday.

Because of the incident in the family, the Old Madam was not in the mood, so she only had the family prepare a dinner.

Cheng Wan brought An'an and Qin Ping'an over, and Cheng Huayu and her husband immediately crowded around them, doting on each child.

An'an kissed the Old Madam first, wishing her great-grandmother a happy birthday in a milky voice.

The Old Madam was very happy and immediately told the servant to bring out the treasures from her box, wanting An'an to choose one.

Cheng Wan hurriedly stopped the Old Madam, "An'an is still young, you should keep them for yourself."

The Old Madam then gave up.

Qin Yun Shu sat opposite them, her whole demeanor icy cold.

She thought of how Yuanyuan was still lying in the Yiyuan, while this family was happy and harmonious; no one remembered Yuanyuan, and no one cared about Yuanyuan.

In their eyes, there was only Cheng Wan's child, and even that bastard Qin Ping'an was held in the palm of their hands.

The imbalance in her heart reached its peak at this moment.

"Let's eat." The Third Madam came out from the kitchen.

Everyone sat around the dining table.

The atmosphere was quite good.

After the meal, Qin Ping'an took An'an to the small Garden.

Cheng Wan kept the Old Madam company and talked with her.

The Old Madam had been a company manager in her youth, so as Cheng Wan humbly asked for advice, she was willing to teach her everything she knew.

After an unknown amount of time, Cheng Wan saw that the Old Madam was feeling a bit tired, so she stopped.

She had a servant help the Old Madam go to rest.

"It's bad, Miss An'an and Young Master Ping'an are missing."