Disheartened, I Fled from the CEO with Our Babies
Chapter 122 The Kiss Descends on Her~

Chapter 122: Chapter 122 The Kiss Descends on Her~

An Ge said, "No worries. President Huo, please send me the address."

Not long after she ended the call with Huo Shaoyan, Qin Lang called and said, "Ms. An Ge, we’re at Huangchao. Tonight is the master’s birthday, and someone has thrown a party to celebrate. When you come, don’t come empty-handed."

Birthday?

While some were struggling desperately between life and death, others were celebrating with drums and gongs.

An Ge felt that the distance between her and Huo Shaoyan was like the distance between life and death—two parallel lines.

If there was an intersection, it symbolized the exchange of life and death.

Qin Lang specifically reminded her not to come empty-handed, so An Ge certainly wouldn’t go empty-handed.

But deciding what gift to bring was a dilemma for her.

What she made, he would surely not like. Even if he did like it, she wouldn’t have enough time; buying a gift seemed inappropriate if it was too cheap, and she couldn’t afford anything expensive.

Finally, she remembered that the man seemed to like things related to Buddha, so after much thought, she found a string of Buddha Beads at the Cangpin Pavillion, spending fifty thousand.

An Ge was worried about Ms. Wen, so before heading to Huangchao Night Club, she called Sister Li, urging her to take care of her mother without leaving her side.

After instructing Sister Li, she went to Huangchao.

Little did she know, Sister Li had been bribed by Bai Meilan.

The moment An Ge left the hospital, Bai Meilan approached Sister Li.

...

On the other end.

As An Ge was on her way to Huangchao Night Club, An Baoying gave her a call and said, "Sister, I heard you’re coming?"

An Ge didn’t want to waste time talking to her. "Please get to the point."

An Baoying smirked. "I think you’d better not come because you’ll surely regret it."

An Ge frowned. "What exactly are you trying to say?"

An Baoying chuckled lightly. "I just think it’s very unfilial of you to leave your sick mother to attend my man’s birthday party. What if you never see her again after leaving this time..."

An Ge took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in her chest, and said with extreme calmness, "An Baoying, do you think provoking me will benefit you in any way..."

Before An Ge could finish, An Baoying interrupted, "Of course it does. Your displeasure brings me happiness."

An Baoying hung up on her call.

An Baoying’s arrogance fueled a deep desire for revenge within An Ge.

But she knew it wasn’t the time yet.

She needed to wait.

Wait for the perfect moment to strike An Baoying down into the depths of hell, leaving her with no chance to rise again.

All the humiliation and endurance now were for a better future.

Thinking this way, An Ge soon calmed down.

Half an hour later, she arrived at Huangchao Night Club.

While waiting for the elevator, she bumped into Tang Jiuze, who was also going to Huangchao Night Club.

As the elevator doors were closing, he stuck a foot in to force his way in.

Their eyes met, and a shadow of darkness flitted across his gaze.

An Ge’s eyes only lingered briefly on his well-groomed appearance before she looked away.

Now, when encountering Tang Jiuze, she felt nothing but calm, no other waves of emotion.

Her indifference and disregard seemed to provoke Tang Jiuze’s deep displeasure.

The moment her gaze shifted, he grabbed her wrist and pinned her against the elevator wall.

With one leg between her legs, his strong, upright body pressed entirely against hers.

He leaned in, attempting to kiss her lips, but An Ge turned her head away in vehement protest, causing his kiss to land on her neck.

Her scent was intoxicating, just like countless times in his dreams, making his heart tremble.

However, for power and profit, he had lost her, the perfect version of her.

In his heart, he always saw her as a sacred offering, untouched by speck of dust, waiting for him alone to enjoy when she was at her most beautiful.

But someone had taken her before him, not only stealing her beauty but also leaving her pregnant.

She was tainted.

Thinking this, Tang Jiuze bit down on An Ge’s neck as an act of revenge.

The pain made An Ge’s eyes widen, and the shock gave her enough strength to pull free her hands.

Just as she was about to slap him in the face, the elevator doors opened.

Standing outside the elevator was Huo Shaoyan, dressed in a black suit and pants.

An Ge’s eyes went from anger to astonishment then to dimness in mere seconds; her heart raced to its peak.

She swallowed hard and mustered all her strength to push Tang Jiuze away from her.

At the same time, Huo Shaoyan, his expression as cold as frost, stepped inside from outside.

Only then did Tang Jiuze see him.

He slightly straightened the wrinkled jacket of his suit, casually slipping one hand into his pocket, maintaining an air of gentleness and elegance.

He said to Huo Shaoyan, "How do you explain illegally detaining my mother, President Huo?"

Huo Shaoyan sneered coldly, "Having an affair right under my nose, it seems you don’t want to be the Huo Family’s grandson-in-law anymore."

The alliance between Tang Jiuze and Jiang Qingyi was a decision made after weighing the pros and cons years ago. Currently, the Tang Family and Tang Empire were leading enterprises in the entertainment industry under his management.

Frankly speaking, although Tang Jiuze feared the power of the Huo and Jiang Families, he didn’t believe he lacked the strength to challenge them.

Therefore, as Huo Shaoyan’s words fell, he said, "To be frank, my relationship with Yiyi has always been tense. I’ve drafted and handed her the divorce papers. As soon as she signs, she’ll be free."

Huo Shaoyan, because of his words, turned to look at him, saying coldly, "Do you think you’re the industry leader now, that you have the capability to provoke the Huo and Jiang Families?"

Tang Jiuze responded, "President Huo, why escalate broken marital issues into family conflicts? Forcing a broken couple together only increases pain. Do you really want to see your only cousin suffer for a lifetime?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Shaoyan swung his fist toward Tang Jiuze’s face.

The elevator space was too small. Tang Jiuze couldn’t dodge it in time, and his mouth corner was instantly bruised.

Only after throwing a punch did Huo Shaoyan feel like the anger in his chest was forcibly suppressed.

He retracted his fist, watching Tang Jiuze wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "When you used her as a stepping stone, coaxing her into marrying you even at the cost of suicide, did you ever think of pain then? You used her and now want to kick her away the moment she gets pregnant. As a man, I truly despise you."

Tang Jiuze pressed his tongue against his upper teeth and said, "And what about you, President Huo? Is your rage solely because I betrayed your only cousin? Or are you harboring some untold feelings, enraged because I took advantage of your ex-girlfriend?"

Huo Shaoyan realized he’d been too lenient with his earlier punch.

His fist clenched again, bones cracking audibly.

Tang Jiuze continued, "President Huo, even if you want to have both An sisters, planning to be a man fortunate enough to enjoy the best of both worlds, you must ask if the parties involved would agree."

After a pause, in a tone with a hint of implication, he added, "How do you know she wasn’t willingly intimate with me just earlier? I’m divorcing to give her a legitimate status, even if she’s currently carrying an uncertain bastard child. As long as she’s willing to abort it, I can offer her the position of Mrs. Tang. I’d hold her dearly, just like when she was kidnapped at sixteen; I was there for her, comforting her."

Huo Shaoyan was infuriated.

His fist aimed once more at Tang Jiuze.

Tang Jiuze didn’t dodge. Instead, he turned to the shell-shocked An Ge and said, "It seems my sincerity was all for nothing. Even if you can’t remember the details of being kidnapped at sixteen, don’t you remember me almost losing my life to save you?"

Oh, that incident—so close to the edge of her memory loss.

Even if she couldn’t fully recall, she knew from other sources that Tang Jiuze had spent three months bedridden after risking his life to save her.

It was a debt of life.

An Ge, acting quicker than thinking, wrapped her arms around Huo Shaoyan’s waist, shielding his fist with her body.

Huo Shaoyan, livid, asked, "What? Are you going to plead for such garbage?"