The Cold-hearted CEO's Unwanted Bride
Chapter 61 Atonement Does Not Mean She Has to Die

Chapter 61: Chapter 61 Atonement Does Not Mean She Has to Die

Bo Yunshen suddenly recalled the words Lu Yi had spoken in his office.

"You forced her to have a cesarean section in the bathtub by herself!"

"You have no idea how terrifying it is when a life hangs in the balance, two lives! How ruthless must you be to blind your own eyes and harden your heart to treat her this way?!"

The man’s gaze was enigmatic as he rubbed his thumb and forefinger together twice, his face reflecting thoughtfulness.

So, was what Lu Yi said not false?

So three years ago, in the bathtub of that bedroom at the Bo Mansion, had Qin Yan truly performed a cesarean on herself and given birth to a child?

Was this scar a remnant from that time?

Thinking of this possibility, Bo Yunshen felt a sudden discomfort in his heart, although he despised Qin Yan for driving Manman away, for marrying him with a bastard in her belly, so brazenly putting a green hat on him.

But, he merely felt Qin Yan needed to atone for her sins, and atonement didn’t mean she had to die!

Women generally cherish their beauty—if he had sent her to the hospital back then, maybe she wouldn’t have needed a cesarean delivery, wouldn’t have had to bear a scar!

Qin Yan was willing to keep such an ugly scar just to give birth to Qin Yinyin, she must have really wanted the child!

For Qin Yinyin, she was even willing to risk her own life!

He touched his brow, three years ago he had mistook Qin Yan’s complaints of abdominal pain as a ruse to hold onto him...

He took a deep breath, his gaze as if fixated on Qin Yan’s abdomen, recalling how Qin Yan was always full of tricks, which was exactly why he had been so ruthless at the beginning!

This woman was so eloquent, from the way she managed to gain her father’s help, to entering the Bo Group and climbing to the position of Marketing Director, it was evident that Qin Yan was no pushover!

If he had truly caused her such harm back then, would she willingly swallow this insult?

Since Qin Yan wanted to deceive Lu Yi into giving up on her wholeheartedly, she would certainly play the part to the fullest, right?

If it were true, why hadn’t he heard even a whisper of it?

Back then, the Bo Mansion was filled with his mother’s people—such a big incident, would his mother not tell him?

After all, Qin Yan as his wife, had been chosen by his mother herself!

Once she told him, it might have eased that tense atmosphere between him and Qin Yan!

His mother couldn’t have been unaware!

He pinched his brow; the scar might not necessarily be from a cesarean—didn’t an appendectomy also require cutting open the abdomen?

Moreover, such a perfect incision—even if Qin Yan knew some medical knowledge, how did she manage with one hand?

Without hemostatic drugs, without any tools, could she deliver a child in the bathtub and still be perfectly fine?

Was Qin Yan a goddess?

He refused to believe such nonsense from Lu Yi!

Bo Yunshen irritably tossed away the thin blanket in his hand.

If he believed Qin Yan because of this, he would be the one truly falling into a trap!

He snorted coldly, his gaze sweeping over Qin Yan’s figure, finally settling on her body.

As he pulled away the blanket, Bo Yunshen stood by the bedside, clearly taking in Qin Yan’s appearance.

Earlier he had only seen the scar on Qin Yan’s body, and when he averted his gaze, that’s when he saw the anomalies on her.

Qin Yan’s dress hung on her body like a piece of torn cloth after the driver had ripped it, revealing her slim and delicate legs scarred with a few scattered abrasions, faintly blushed with a light red hue.

She lay on the bed, and because of her posture, her legs weren’t closed, leaving little to the imagination under her dress.

The woman’s legs were straight, her waist svelte, and a few buttons of her blouse had popped off, making her disheveled shirt sketch out an alluring sight, accentuating the bounteous curves of her body.

Her lustrous black hair cascaded over her breasts and face, hiding the ferocious wounds there, leaving only her small cherry lips visible, moist and plump, with a tantalizing aftertaste.

This subtle hint of exposure was exceedingly seductive, soaked in an intense nicotine-like mystery and desire that begged to be explored.

Bo Yunshen’s mind paused abruptly, a fire kindling in his body, concentrating in his lower abdomen.

He was stunned.

His gaze was tightly locked onto Qin Yan, and for some reason, he suddenly recalled the times he had seen her before, dressed in her small business suit.

There was a proper seductiveness when she was clothed, which only highlighted how pitiful she looked now with her clothes half-removed.

Especially since Qin Yan was already the mother of a three-year-old child, she possessed a mature woman’s dazzling charm, as well as a figure that could set one’s blood boiling.

Any man would be unable to resist such temptation!

Bo Yunshen was no exception!

He felt a slight heat in his throat, his gaze finding it difficult to tear away from the jade-like body sprawled on the bed.

The sound of the air conditioning adjusting its temperature suddenly hit his ear, and Bo Yunshen sharply looked away.

He subconsciously bit his own lip, the pinch of pain awakening his rationality, as a flame sparked in his eyes.

A slut was always a slut, conscious or not, seduction was her instinct.

Bo Yunshen touched his head, feeling a sense of absurdity.

He pursed his lips, his inner turmoil difficult to quell, damn it!

Looking at Qin Yan’s face, nearly beaten into a pig’s, he still felt a stir of emotion; if he wasn’t stupid, it must have been too long since he’d been with a woman!

Bo Yunshen suddenly turned around, cursing softly, and strode out of the bedroom.

Reaching for the bedroom door, he remembered Qin Yinyin, still lying downstairs.

Angered, he kicked the door, then hurried downstairs, picked Qin Yinyin up from the couch, and strode back upstairs.

After doing so many good deeds already, what was one more?

Bo Yunshen licked his lips, he certainly didn’t want to give Qin Yan and her daughter any reason to cling to him!

He was just worried that come morning, if Qin Yan accused him of not taking care of her child properly, and if the little bastard fell off the couch and injured her head, what would he do if Qin Yan demanded compensation?

The man switched off the living room lights and went upstairs with Qin Yinyin in his arms, laying her on the bed in the guest room. As soon as he moved away, Qin Yinyin’s little hand reached out and held onto one of Bo Yunshen’s fingers.

A soft murmur came from her lips, "Daddy..."

Bo Yunshen hadn’t turned on the lights when he entered, and the moonlight falling through the window onto Qin Yinyin’s small face made the child appear even more delicate and lovely.

The man’s eyebrows twitched slightly, and his brow housed a depth of complexity.

He expressionlessly withdrew his finger from Qin Yinyin’s grasp, huffing coldly.

The little bastard was just like Qin Yan, consistently unlikable!

Bo Yunshen didn’t hesitate to turn around, opening the door to the guest room, grabbed a clean nightrobe and took a shower, then finally lay down on the bed, utterly exhausted.