After Divorce, Hidden Marriage Husband Became Addicted to Me
Chapter 87 - 86: Calling Her Name in a Dream

Chapter 87: Chapter 86: Calling Her Name in a Dream

Tang Xi pushed open the door and saw that the room had reverted to its warehouse-like appearance.

Where were her belongings?

Ms. Song said, "Madam, please follow me."

Tang Xi followed Ms. Song upstairs to a bedroom door. Ms. Song opened it, "Madam, this is your bedroom now, the master said you should move upstairs."

Tang Xi looked at the lavishly decorated and tidy bedroom.

It was completely furnished and larger than the rental she lived in.

The air seemed to carry a faint scent of ebony.

Her pupils stung from the acridity.

She walked over, looking at everything uncertainly.

"Madam, the cat broke your computer, this is a new laptop Mr. bought for you."

Tang Xi looked at the high-end brand laptop placed on the desk.

Suddenly, she felt like crying, her vision blurred with tears.

Her throat choked and sore.

"Madam, what’s wrong with you?" Ms. Song, seeing her silent tears, panicked a bit, "Is it because you haven’t reconciled with the master yet? The master is actually easy to appease. He picked out this laptop for you. Although he looks terrifying with a cold face, he’s actually warm-hearted. These past two days when you moved out, the master even fell asleep on the sofa and was calling out your name in his sleep."

"Ms. Song, I came...," Tang Xi’s voice was dry and hoarse, "I came to pack up to leave."

Ms. Song quickly tried to stop her, "How could you do that! Madam, whatever conflict you have with the master, it can be resolved, you are husband and wife after all, and it’s normal for spouses to have some friction!"

Tang Xi shook her head bitterly.

"He and I are just in a contractual marriage."

Ms. Song was stunned for a moment.

Contract marriages were not uncommon amongst the wealthy.

But having been at Longshan Villa for many years, she could clearly see that the master harbored feelings for his wife.

The concern in his eyes wasn’t fake.

And she was the first woman he actively brought home.

The master hated it most when others entered here.

Even Miss Ji, whenever she visited, the master was displeased each time.

Tang Xi put her books into her suitcase. There were few personal items, just some clothes. After arranging her suitcase, she looked at everything here, visiting such a beautiful bedroom for the first time.

Smelling the faint scent of ebony in the air, Tang Xi clenched her fingers tightly.

She turned around, dragging her suitcase to leave.

Ms. Song wanted to stop her, but hesitated upon seeing her cold and indifferent gaze.

"Madam, take this laptop with you. Your computer is broken, and you need it for work..."

Tang Xi slowly shook her head.

The cat ran out and rubbed against her leg.

It seemed very happy to see her after several days, its tail wagging eagerly.

Tang Xi bent down and petted the dog’s head.

"I’m leaving now, Sixteen, and I probably won’t be able to come see you later."

"You should listen to daddy’s words."

She stood up to leave, and Sixteen bit her pant leg.

She held back her tears, "Sixteen, be good."

"Woof~"

Ms. Song was also trying to retain her, "Madam, it’s almost noon now, I have chicken soup cooking in the kitchen, have some lunch before you leave."

Tang Xi’s voice was calm yet hoarse, "Ms. Song, there will be a new lady of the house here."

Su Mengshu was already pregnant.

Aunt Qin had also awakened from her surgery, and it was time for her to leave.

Fu Tingzhou would probably divorce her soon.

Everything is about to end!

Tang Xi left Longshan Villa.

The clothes, jewelry, and accessories bought for her by the man, she did not take any of them.

What she took were only a few pieces of clothing, books, the things she brought when she first came.

What Tang Xi actually wanted the most was that laptop.

Not because it was expensive.

But...

Because the moment she found out it was a gift from him.

The only fantasy left in her heart.

She returned to the rented house she was staying in.

Tang Xi tidied up a bit, looked out the window, and saw the brilliant sunlight coming in.

In the air, faint dust floated.

She reached out, slowly touching it.

Her fingertips felt a slight warmth, and a faint smile appeared on the woman’s lips.

She gently caressed her abdomen, "Baby, from now on, it’ll just be the two of us."

Tang Xi’s life continued as usual, seeming to revert back to the days before she met Fu Tingzhou.

She worked during the day, and did part-time jobs to earn money on Saturdays and Sundays.

She didn’t allow herself to idle.

On Tuesday morning, she went to the hospital to process the discharge papers for Tang Jingyun.

Tang Shiyue took a half-day off to accompany Tang Jingyun back to the orphanage.

The orphanage is located on Chenxi Road.

It is somewhat remote from the city center.

Since Tang Jingyun became ill, the place had been managed by Teacher Liang, Liang Yuezhen, with four or five other children in the orphanage.

The youngest is only three years old, and the oldest is currently in the ninth grade.

Actually, many years ago, there was no so-called government subsidy, as if it had been forgotten, all the expenses and outgoings depended on the pensions of Tang Jingyun and Liang Yuezhen, plus some external donations.

Life is quite constrained.

But this is Tang Jingyun’s home, seeing the children, Tang Jingyun couldn’t help but tear up.

Liang Yuezhen looks to be in her early forties, with a gentle appearance and a soft personality. She arrived here around six or seven years ago after losing her own child in a car accident and her husband cheating on her, leading to her divorce and mental health decline.

She is a distant sister of Tang Jingyun.

Here, she helps Tang Jingyun. Because she has lost her own child, she is particularly caring towards the children here.

Upon hearing some noise she came out, "Dean Tang, you’re back, that’s wonderful! How is your health? I heard from Xiao Xi that you have been recovering from surgery, I always wanted to visit you, but recently Xiao Mi has been sick, had a fever for a week, and I couldn’t leave."

Tang Jingyun quickly replied, "Is Xiao Mi okay? I’m fine now, much better..."

"It’s been a continuous fever, keeps coming back, just three years old, the child doesn’t even cry, it breaks my heart, now she’s asleep. Knowing you’re back will definitely make Xiao Mi very happy."

Today is Tuesday, the other few children are still in school.

Tang Shiyue supported Tang Jingyun to go rest in a room, while Tang Xi went to a bedroom on the second floor, a room not big enough with two small beds.

This is Liang Yuezhen’s room.

The girl lying in the bed is called Xiao Mi, three years old this year, someone had left her at the doorstep of the orphanage three winters ago.

Tang Xi checked on the girl.

The girl opened her eyes.

"Sister Tang Xi..."

"Hmm, Xiao Mi, you’re awake, sister is here."

Liang Yuezhen entered softly saying, "She has been feverish for a long time, off and on, I couldn’t manage alone."

"Aunt Liang, you’ve really been through a lot during this time."

"It’s not hard," Liang Yuezhen smiled, "I love the children, I know Shiyue is busy with his studies, and you’ve been running around raising money for Jingyun sister’s medical treatment, I can’t always bother you with these little things."