Disheartened, I Fled from the CEO with Our Babies
Chapter 176: Ambiguous Entanglement~

Chapter 176: Chapter 176: Ambiguous Entanglement~

Her nose was hit so hard it stung, even painfully tugging at her tear ducts, making her eyes instantly turn red.

That expression, it seemed as if she had suffered immense grievances.

Huo Shaoyan frowned silently, "Are you feeling wronged?"

An Ge looked at him in surprise, "President Huo, don’t misunderstand. I just bumped my tear ducts."

Huo Shaoyan sneered, grabbed her wrist, and forcefully dragged her out of the [West Garden].

He was probably looking to interrogate her about meeting Tang Jiuze alone that night, so he ignored An Muxin calling him "brother" repeatedly.

An Ge was dragged all the way back to the [East Garden] by him and quickly taken forcefully to his master bedroom there.

Although the master bedroom was tidy, there lay a very sexy black nightgown on the big bed.

An Ge confirmed that it definitely wasn’t hers.

Since it wasn’t hers, it could only belong to the recently favored An Muxin.

The next second An Ge was thrown onto the big bed, she was pinned down by him.

Recently, An Ge had experienced apparent signs of fetal movement; when he pressed down, her lower abdomen visibly moved.

An Ge didn’t know what kind of madness Huo Shaoyan was on, but she was sure she must not anger him.

Otherwise, the child in her belly might be harmed.

With this in mind, she curbed all her hostility, making herself appear as gentle and submissive as possible.

She volunteered to confess everything, explaining, "I met Tang Jiuze just to see his mother, Wen Qing, through him. I thought of a way to confirm if my master is indeed Qin Huaisheng, so I met him."

This explanation from An Ge indeed calmed down Huo Shaoyan’s anger.

His long fingers pinched her chin, his eyes turned a deep red as he looked at her, half-smiling, half-sneering, "Is that so?"

An Ge’s chin was being pinched painfully by him.

She didn’t want any more suffering, plus the weight of the man on top of her wasn’t light. She remembered that he seemed to like her kissing him.

Therefore, she raised her hand to wrap it around his neck and instinctively approached with her red lips, kissing him on the chin. Seeing he didn’t repel her, she moved closer to his lip corner, either lightly kissing or pressing against it, her intentions of appeasement very clear.

Frankly, up to now, Huo Shaoyan had willingly gotten involved with only one woman, An Ge. As for An Baoying, that had all been manipulation.

Therefore, Huo Shaoyan had no resistance against the obviously affectionate An Ge.

Moreover, he had been abstinent for several days, how could he endure it.

Soon, his breathing became heavier.

Seeing his reaction to her, An Ge felt relieved, quick to placate him, continuing to say, "Of course. Why else would I see him? You are more handsome than him, and you have more power and influence. More importantly, you gave me the identity of Mrs. Huo. No matter how blind I am, I wouldn’t possibly have an affair with a married man like him. I can’t even manage my own husband, how could I fancy him, let alone have a liaison with him? I was really only investigating whether my master is Qin Huaisheng."

Huo Shaoyan also worried he might harm her.

Now that his anger had subsided, he began to consider that she was pregnant. His long arm slid around her waist, lifting her up to sit sideways on his lap in one swift motion.

His prominent nose nudged against hers, his gaze fell on her crimson lips, his throat tightening slightly. He involuntarily kissed them before suppressing his darker desires, saying, "Tell me, how is your investigation going?"

An Ge had never resisted his kisses, so when he kissed her, she didn’t avoid it. Besides, she was trying to please him now, so she definitely wouldn’t.

While cooperating with his occasional kisses, she said, "I got Xiao Ye to obtain electronic photos from Qin Huaisheng’s official certificates before her death, then sketched her portrait using those. I also made suitable alterations to the portrait, like increasing the burn area... I showed the portrait to Wen Qing. She said it resembles. The most crucial point, Wen Qing was able to clearly point out that my master had a birthmark on her ear, and that she only had four toes on her right foot. So I want to ask you, does Qin Huaisheng have such characteristics? If these features match, then my master is Qin Huaisheng. That urn of ashes might just be hers."

Her words shook Huo Shaoyan.

The year was nearing an end, and lately, he had been overwhelmed with work, leaving him no time to investigate the matter of Qin Huaisheng.

An Ge’s words felt like a splash of cold water, giving a crystal-clear perspective to the previously perplexing Qin Huaisheng case, even allowing one to instantly judge the result.

Qin Huaisheng indeed had a birthmark on her ear and did only have four toes on her right foot.

Huo Shaoyan’s emotions noticeably heightened, because he urgently wanted to know more, even stopped kissing her.

When his lips quickly parted from hers, he asked in a hoarse voice, "If it really is her, did she bring a little girl into your village?"

An Ge shook her head, saying, "I lost my memory, so I don’t remember many things. I don’t know."

Pausing,

"But I feel she didn’t. Even if my master lived in seclusion rarely seeing people, if she truly had a child with her, it’s impossible for no one to know. Yet in reality, there’s no such rumor anywhere in Wen’s Mansion..."

After saying this, An Ge paused again.

She felt that her words might be wrong.

She wasn’t the biological daughter of Wen Ning and An Zhiguo. Their real daughter passed away when she was about ten, and she should have replaced the real An Ge’s identity to accompany Wen Ning.

So, where did she come from?

Was she picked up by Wen Ning, or brought by master Qin Huaisheng into Wen’s Mansion?

"Why aren’t you continuing?"

Her sudden silence aroused Huo Shaoyan’s suspicion.

An Ge quickly evaded his intense red eyes out of guilt, shifting her gaze away.

Since she planned to leave carrying his child, she naturally didn’t want to confess everything, including the fact that she was not the biological daughter of An Zhiguo and Wen Ning.

Thinking this, An Ge said, "I... am afraid my nonsense might mislead your judgment."

Huo Shaoyan’s interest in lingering tenderness faded.

He lifted her off his lap and stood up.

An Ge sat at the edge of the bed, her head slightly bowed, hands resting on both sides of the bed.

She unknowingly grabbed something, the fabric very soft and comfortable.

Instinctively grasping the thing in her hand, she realized sharply it was the black nightgown, but quickly regained her composure.

Raising her head, she saw the man now standing at the French window.

He seemed troubled, standing at the window, gazing out as if his mind were tormented, his whole demeanor deeply dispirited.

An Ge rose and stood, silently watching his back for a while.

After a moment, she withdrew her gaze, saying, "If you don’t have anything to instruct, I’ll leave first."

She headed towards the door.

When Huo Shaoyan turned, he saw her hand on the doorknob, preparing to open the door.