The Cold-hearted CEO's Unwanted Bride
Chapter 263: Three Years of Marriage, Talking to Me Calmly?

Chapter 263: Chapter 263: Three Years of Marriage, Talking to Me Calmly?

Bo Yunshen sneered coldly, not waiting for Qin Yan to finish, he retorted, "Peace and quiet? We’ve been married for three years, and you talk to me about peace and quiet?"

"You’re delusional."

Bo Yunshen’s tone was very flat, and Qin Yan couldn’t detect any fluctuation in his emotions. Only when he flicked his eyelashes did a trace of fierceness escape, barely allowing Qin Yan to glimpse half of his true emotions.

Unable to persuade Bo Yunshen, Qin Yan could only retrieve the spare key from the entrance and hand it to him.

His unexpected appearance, especially since he could turn his back and leave when she needed him most at the hospital, Qin Yan hadn’t expected him to return.

Qin Yan had prepared dinner for two, but once Bo Yunshen arrived, she could only turn back into the study to add two more dishes.

Just as she had finished preparing the dishes, the kitchen door was violently opened, and Bo Yunshen walked in with a stern face.

"Qin Yan, where are my clothes for changing?"

Qin Yan was stunned.

Bo Yunshen had stayed here yesterday, and the clothes he changed into in the morning were brought over by Xu Lin.

She picked up a knife and while chopping vegetables, said, "Yunshen, you rarely wear the same clothes twice, so I thought you didn’t want them?"

Bo Yunshen couldn’t believe it.

"You threw them away?"

Qin Yan admitted it.

Frustrated, Bo Yunshen gasped, "Qin Yan! My toiletries, razor, and pajamas are all gone!"

"Don’t tell me you don’t use anything a second time?!"

Bo Yunshen’s voice was loud, and Qin Yinyin, doing her homework in the living room, peeked into the kitchen several times.

"Yunshen, I thought you weren’t coming back."

"Three years and you never visited Xing Yue Bay, I thought these past two days were just a whim or an unconscious act to appease Dad."

The veins on Bo Yunshen’s forehead throbbed visibly.

A whim? An unconscious act?!

What nonsense was Qin Yan talking about?

It was just resentment from this afternoon when he had left her at the hospital.

In front of the old man, to assert his influence and then return to Xing Yue Bay and throw away his things?!

Clearly Qin Yan was at fault, yet she still argued convincingly:

"Yunshen, there are no other men in the house, I have no use for your things, so I threw them away."

How ridiculous!

It’s not that no other man could use them, he was worried it would hinder Director Qin’s integrity, luring men perhaps!

Bo Yunshen’s grip tightened as he forcefully pulled Qin Yan into his embrace, pointing outside towards Xing Yue Bay with a cold tone:

"Go, my things, replace them without a single mistake!"

"I’m used to certain brands; it shouldn’t be too difficult for Director Qin."

Qin Yan’s expression was calm and unrippled.

She had risen to the position of director of the marketing department at Bo Group, having faced numerous challenges.

But among those who had troubled her, Bo Yunshen’s impact surpassed all those who had ever tried to trip her up.

Qin Yan’s lips twitched slightly, somewhat regretting she had thrown away Bo Yunshen’s belongings too soon.

She didn’t argue further, quickly left the kitchen, and grabbing her purse, prepared to head out.

"Mom, where are you going?"

Qin Yan: "Mom is going out for a bit. You should start dinner with Dad, and I’ll bring back some pudding for Yinyin when I return."

"Mom is the best!"

Qin Yan smiled, turned, and left the house.

As the door closed, the living room abruptly fell into silence, Bo Yunshen’s restlessness was not much alleviated.

He walked over to Qin Yinyin, who was down to her last homework problem.

Perhaps it was a challenging one; she was biting her pen, struggling to write.

Bo Yunshen glanced at the problem, frowning slightly.

Noticing Bo Yunshen’s approach, Qin Yinyin turned her head, her dark, shiny eyes glittering.

Bo Yunshen’s lips twitched slightly, drawing close, he could see, the resemblance between Qin Yinyin’s eye contour and his own.

Bo Yunshen shifted his gaze and stretched out his distinctively jointed hand, tapping on Qin Yinyin’s paper.

"Four words to describe Dad, is it difficult?"

Qin Yinyin shook her head and then nodded.

Bo Yunshen couldn’t grasp Qin Yinyin’s meaning; who knew the little girl wouldn’t answer his question but instead turned her head, looked at Bo Yunshen, and asked her own question.

"Dad, where did you go today? Why didn’t you come back with Mom?"

Was this something Qin Yan asked Qin Yinyin to ask?

Bo Yunshen didn’t answer, his smile tinged with a hint of sarcasm.

Qin Yinyin seemed unhappy as she pouted her cherry-like lips.

She looked a lot like Bo Yunshen— the only feature resembling Qin Yan was her mouth.

That’s why Bo Yunshen had a moment of doubt that Qin Yinyin might actually be his daughter.

"I know even if you don’t tell me!"

Suddenly, Qin Yinyin pulled open a drawer on the table, took out a newspaper, and slapped it onto the table.

Bo Yunshen gave a fleeting glance and immediately sat up straight from his previously lazy, slouched posture on the table.

The content on the newspaper was about him.

Wearing a bespoke shirt, standing in the Twilight, and across from him stood a woman, the headline glaring.

#Bo Yunshen and the Rising Star Shen Chenxi’s Secret Meeting at a Themed Bar#

Bo Yunshen’s face expression turned remarkably vivid.

This type of entertainment headline was something Bo Yunshen usually ignored, but it was the first time a three-year-old girl had slammed the newspaper in front of him,

to discuss, his gossip.

Being one of the main subjects of the gossip, Bo Yunshen felt conflicted.

"Where did this newspaper come from?"

Was it bought by Qin Yan?

Purposely letting Qin Yinyin question him?

Or to criticize him, her hand broken, and he still leisurely hangs out in bars?

Bo Yunshen’s eyes narrowed.

Qin Yan’s scheming was indeed heavy; how shameless to use her own daughter like this!

"I picked it up from the trashcan."

Qin Yinyin purses her lips, innocence written all over her face: "Mom doesn’t let me read these kinds of newspapers!"

She wasn’t supposed to see it, yet Qin Yan bought it?

Bo Yunshen sneered, "She read it anyway, didn’t she?"

Qin Yinyin shook her head, saying, "This was given to mom by Second Aunt when mom and I were coming home this afternoon!"

Jiang Xue?

Bo Yunshen was taken aback, then looked at Qin Yinyin.

"Mom threw the newspaper in the outside trashcan; she didn’t know I picked it back up."

"Dad, what does ’secret meeting’ mean?"

"Our school teachers say, Dad, that you like to keep mistresses, and also say maybe I have brothers or sisters outside?"

"Is it true?"

Bo Yunshen was speechless, his heart swirling with even more anger.

Why did Qin Yinyin have so many questions?

Couldn’t Qin Yan control her?

What kind of school did Qin Yan choose, not imparting knowledge, just thinking about corrupting a child’s pure heart?

Thinking this, Bo Yunshen’s large hand clenched tightly.

"Dad?"

Bo Yunshen turned his head and glanced at Qin Yinyin, speaking unhappily, "The newspaper just writes nonsense!"

"It fools children! Only an idiot would believe it!"