2267: The Suspicion Becoming Stronger

The Suspicion Becoming Stronger

Xue Yating took the initiative to put her arms around his neck and looked into his gentle and deep eyes. An Xianming stared at her for a few seconds and finally kissed her.1

When the two of them were together, Xue Yating's heart was once again filled by the man. She felt that as long as she was with An Xianming, she would not be afraid of any demons or monsters from the outside world.

After their lovemaking, An Xianming carried Xue Yating to the bathroom to take a shower. He then helped her dry her hair and body and carried her back to the bed.

Before she fell asleep, he brought her a cup of warm milk. "Be good, drink the milk."

"Honey, I don't want to drink milk today."

In order to replenish her nutrition, An Xianming would prepare her a glass of milk every night.

"It will help you sleep."

Xue Yating had no choice but to finish her milk.

The milk was indeed very helpful to sleep. After Xue Yating finished drinking the milk, she fell asleep not long after.

She had a good night's sleep and did not know when An Xianming had quietly left the room.

At dawn, An Xianming came back from the hospital and quietly lay down next to the sleeping woman. He looked at her gently for a moment and kissed her on her forehead before closing his tired eyes.

After a short nap, An Xianming's phone rang and he woke up on time.

The woman next to him was still sleeping. An Xianming did not wake her up. He got out of bed alone, quietly closed the door, and left the house after telling Sister Ling who had woken up early.

When Xue Yating woke up, the man beside her was long gone. At this time, she remembered the message notification on her phone and took a look at it.

It was that anonymous message again!

[Are you looking for your husband? Do you know where he goes every night? You don't know anything, idiot!]

How depressing!

Xue Yating was furious that she had received such a harassment message early in the morning.

She threw her phone on the blanket and got out of bed. She looked around the room but could not find An Xianming. She only found Sister Ling in the kitchen.

"Sister Ling, did my husband go out last night?"

Xiao Ling was shocked by the sudden question. She turned around and saw Xue Yating. She answered respectfully, "No, sir didn't go anywhere."

Xue Yating stared at Sister Ling without blinking. But Sister Ling did not dare to look her straight in the eye. It was obvious that she was not telling the truth.

Could it be that An Xianming really went out last night?

But something was wrong!

Every night, her little uncle would come back to rest with her.

When did he leave? Could it be after she fell asleep?

Xue Yating could only ask An Xianming when she saw him at night.

During the day, she went to attend lessons at the Doremi Music Center. In the afternoon, she went back to the An family home to accompany her daughter. After dinner, she went back to Shui-mo Lan Ting Court as usual.

"What time did you leave this morning?" Xue Yating asked.

"You were still sleeping when I left. I couldn't bear to wake you up."

When An Xianming saw his wife, he first gave her an intimate hug and then dragged her upstairs.

Xue Yating noticed the flash of exhaustion in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up.

"You must be very busy recently, right? You don't look like you've rested well."

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