Rekindled Hearts: The Tycoon’s Reluctant Love
Chapter 639 - 636: She Entered His Room

Chapter 639: Chapter 636: She Entered His Room

"How do you walk?" an unpleasant voice exclaimed.

The woman’s bag was knocked to the ground by Wen Yuci, its contents scattering everywhere.

Wen Yuci felt somewhat dizzy and blurred, and although she was quite drunk, she knew she had bumped into someone.

"I’m sorry."

Wen Yuci squatted down to pick up the things that had fallen out of the woman’s bag.

She didn’t notice that one of her own room cards had fallen out and thinking it belonged to the woman, she put the room card into the woman’s bag.

The person Wen Yuci had inadvertently bumped into was none other than the superstar Cheng Yingying.

Originally, she was about to rest when she suddenly received a call from the director, asking her to go out for a night scene reshoot.

Although Cheng Yingying was a red-hot superstar, she didn’t have much of an attitude.

After receiving her bag from Wen Yuci, Cheng Yingying gave her a glance.

Since Wen Yuci had been keeping her head down all this time, Cheng Yingying hadn’t seen her face clearly.

Now, her flushed little face came into view.

Cheng Yingying gasped.

This woman, even drunk she looked so beautiful.

If she were to enter the entertainment industry, she would definitely cause a sensation.

Cheng Yingying, in a hurry to get to the set, didn’t say much to Wen Yuci and hastily left after taking her bag.

After Cheng Yingying left, Wen Yuci prepared to walk towards the elevator.

A few steps later, it felt as if she stepped on something.

She looked down, it was a room card.

2106.

Wen Yuci furrowed her brows.

Her own room also seemed to be 210...

As for whether it was a six, she couldn’t quite remember.

But this should be her room card, right!

Wen Yuci entered the elevator and, upon reaching the 21st floor, headed towards her room relying on the faint sense of recognition she had.

Right, indeed, her room was in this direction.

Arriving at room 2106, Wen Yuci didn’t think much and used the room card on the sensor.

With a ’beep,’ the door opened.

Wen Yuci staggered inside.

She sniffed the clothes on her body, a mix of barbecue and beer smells.

The suites on this floor all had the bathrooms in the same location, and Wen Yuci, relying on her memory, headed to the bathroom.

Halfway through her shower, she realized she had forgotten to bring her pajamas inside.

But since she was staying alone, it didn’t matter; she could wrap up in a bath towel after washing.

After the shower, perhaps due to the steam, Wen Yuci felt her head grow even heavier.

She wrapped herself in a towel, her wet hair draped over her shoulders not bothering to dry it, and walked straight out.

She staggered to the sofa and sat down.

The lights in the living room were off, but outside the floor-to-ceiling windows were lights from a thousand homes.

Wen Yuci looked at her blurry reflection on the window, assorted images fleeting through her mind.

Little July, her Little July...

She despised her own gaze, like a sharp thorn, cruelly piercing into her heart.

She hated, with a boundless and vast hatred.

Hating the Luminous Pearl, hating Fu Yunshen, and even hating herself.

Back when she was pregnant, she was only eighteen, still naive about many things, vaguely still a child.

She didn’t listen to her parents, not wanting to follow their expectations, meticulously behaving like a good girl.

She rebelliously went along with him and secretly partook in the forbidden fruit.

And then, it led to the tragic beginning of her relationship with him!

Wen Yuci cocked her head, the more she thought, the more painful her temples became.

As if she had been stung by countless bees.

She didn’t know how much time had passed when she suddenly sensed something off.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a pair of eyes that could not be ignored, fixed on her.

Wen Yuci lowered her head and saw, at some unknown time, a tall and handsome figure had appeared by the couch.

The man was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, his long, phoenix eyes gazing at her deeply and intently.

Wen Yuci’s fair fingers instantly tightened.

Was she hallucinating?

Otherwise, how could she see Fu Yunshen here?

He was dressed in a dark blue robe, its sash loosely tied, revealing a strong and handsome chest.

He stared at her as if he wanted to devour her into his bones.

Wen Yuci shook her head, a faint sneer curling at the corner of her lips.

It must be her hallucination, right?

This was her room, how could Fu Yunshen possibly appear here?

At this moment, he must be embracing his soon-to-be-wedded delicate wife, asleep after a stormy night, right?

Wen Yuci did not know how to describe her relationship with Fu Yunshen; when they were young, it truly was sweet.

But sweetness was fleeting.

In her memory, most of it was bitterness and suffocating pain!

"Fu Yunshen, you really are everywhere, aren’t you? I really hate you. Can you get out of my world?"

It was supposed to be over, but every time she saw his news or heard his name, she couldn’t stay completely indifferent.

She really hated that uncontrollable feeling!

Wen Yuci looked at the man standing by the couch, his handsome and distinctive profile overlapping with the one in her memory, both with that indifferent, cultured, and abstinent appearance.

His gaze towards her was like looking at an insignificant stranger.

Or rather, like looking at a trivial ant.

Wen Yuci didn’t want to see him anymore, even in dreams or hallucinations.

She rose from the couch, staggering toward the bedroom.

Her head was aching terribly; after just a few steps, she collided with the coffee table.

The pain made her body sway, and as she was about to fall, a strong and slender arm reached out to her.

The man’s faintly cool scent wafted towards her, familiar yet strange, almost as if it were real.

Wen Yuci’s emotions were instantly triggered. She lifted her eyes to the man so close by, but without speaking, tears suddenly fell.

In her pupils, emotions surged.

There was resentment, discomfort, grievance, desolation, and much more. So many emotions that it was impossible for Fu Yunshen to distinguish.

He released the hand that had been wrapped around her waist and took a step back, watching her tear-streaked face with a smirk that wasn’t quite a smile on his thin lips, "Wen Yuci, I haven’t even done anything. Why are you crying, huh?"

The tender tone of his voice, and under the glasses, the phoenix eyes, were filled with a shade of dark indifference.

What was Wen Yuci crying for?

She didn’t even know why she was crying.

Before today, before she found out her daughter was still alive, she had seldom shed tears, even after the huge fallout with Fu Yunshen.

Her daughter was alive, but she didn’t like her. Wen Yuci just felt wronged and upset, that’s all!

Back when they crossed the line, she didn’t understand anything, but he did!

He didn’t take precautions and even lied to her, saying he would take responsibility, but did he fulfill his promise?

She knew it wasn’t his fault he couldn’t keep his promise, considering how suddenly everything changed.

But because of that child, she had suffered for a whole eight years!

He had just contributed a sperm, but she had given her body and heart!

Wen Yuci, without a second thought, raised her hand and fiercely slapped the man’s handsome face!