The Strongest Urban Son-in-law
Chapter 249 - 247: Shy Lin Shiyu

Chapter 249: Chapter 247: Shy Lin Shiyu

Feng Yuanyuan looked at Zhao Ziming without speaking, assuming Zhao Ziming was moved, so she continued, "Zhao Ziming, do you remember when we were in college, the time you chased after me? That was the happiest time for me, no troubles, no worries, only pure love and joy. Those days were really wonderful!

It’s all my fault, I love you very much, and you love me too, right? Let’s reconcile and give our son a complete family, a dad and a mom. From now on, I will be a good wife to you, loving only you."

Zhao Ziming still had a somber face and didn’t utter a word. No one knew what Zhao Ziming was thinking in his heart.

Ye Feng shook his head. Although in his heart he was a hundred times reluctant for Zhao Ziming to reconcile with Feng Yuanyuan, Ye Feng understood that love was complicated, and once a decision was made, despite knowing it was wrong, one would still choose it without turning back.

Now, Ye Feng wouldn’t interfere. He just hoped Zhao Ziming could stay rational, whatever he wanted to do, he should just do it.

Wu Kexin looked angrily at Feng Yuanyuan, "Chief Zhao, why keep such a woman? You absolutely can’t forgive her, or else one day for her own benefit, she might betray you again!"

Fire flashed in Feng Yuanyuan’s eyes, but it disappeared in a blink, instead, she looked at Zhao Ziming, "Ziming, think about our past, everything that happened between us. Is there really no love left between us?"

Zhao Ziming raised his head, looking at Ye Feng and asked, "Ye Feng, tell me, what should I do?"

Feng Yuanyuan was extremely agitated. She knew Zhao Ziming must be hesitating now, harboring thoughts of reconciling with her.

Now it was up to what Ye Feng would say!

"Ah," Ye Feng sighed helplessly, placing his hand on Zhao Ziming’s shoulder, "Whatever you think in your heart, just do that, whatever you choose, I’ll support you."

"Great!" Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, Feng Yuanyuan felt thrilled inside. She knew Zhao Ziming listened to everything Ye Feng said, so since Ye Feng didn’t oppose, there was a very good chance they could reconcile.

Zhao Ziming slowly turned his head to look at Feng Yuanyuan, who was visibly ecstatic, and said, "Ziming, just like Ye Feng said, do whatever you think."

"Slap!" But just as she finished speaking.

Zhao Ziming lifted his right hand, reversing it to deliver a hard slap across Feng Yuanyuan’s face.

Zhao Ziming used a lot of force, the powerful impact distinctly marking Feng Yuanyuan’s face, instantly distorting her facial features with intense pain flooding her.

Feng Yuanyuan’s body was uncontrollable, and after a shrill scream, she collapsed to the ground.

She rolled over several times before coming to a halt, her ears ringing, pain overwhelming her.

Feng Yuanyuan was almost knocked unconscious by Zhao Ziming’s slap; her whole person was in a dazed state.

Feng Yuanyuan was stunned. She had never dreamed that Zhao Ziming would dare to slap her.

Zhao Ziming yelled, "Bitch, I’ve wanted to slap you for a long time! Who loves you, take a look at yourself! I helped you while I was inside not because I loved you, but for the sake of our son, giving you a chance to live. Don’t show up before me again, otherwise, each time I see you, I’ll slap you!"

"Ye Feng, let’s go!" Zhao Ziming said loudly, appearing very domineering.

"Okay." Ye Feng smiled slightly and then led Lin Shiyu and Wu Kexin away as well.

Ye Feng knew, from this moment on, Zhao Ziming had truly let go, he would never shed another tear or feel sorrow for this woman ever again.

After a little while, Ye Feng and the others had left, leaving only Feng Yuanyuan standing alone in the darkness, her heart in utter chaos.

She was filled with immense regret, regretting her choices, and now she had lost everything—her relatives, her lover, her son...

Back at the hotel, Ye Feng and the others had gone back to their rooms. Just as Lin Shiyu was about to return to her room, Ye Feng called out, "Shiyu!"

Lin Shiyu was startled and looked at Ye Feng curiously, "What’s wrong?"

Ye Feng said lightly, "Let’s sleep together tonight..."

...

In that instant, Lin Shiyu felt a rush of heat, shooting up from her feet to the top of her head.

Lin Shiyu’s whole face turned red, and she replied with embarrassment and annoyance, "Kexin and Zhao Ziming are watching, aren’t you embarrassed?"

Ye Feng responded indifferently, "I have something to talk about tonight, and besides, we’re husband and wife. Is it strange for us to sleep together?"

Then, Ye Feng looked at Zhao Ziming, asking, "Is it strange?"

He then looked at Wu Kexin, asking, "Is it strange?"

Both Zhao Ziming and Wu Kexin shook their heads and said simultaneously, "Not strange at all."

At this conference, Lin Shiyu had been assigned two rooms, so last night, Ye Feng and Zhao Ziming shared a room, while Lin Shiyu and Wu Kexin, the two girls, shared another room.

Hearing what Wu Kexin and Zhao Ziming said, Lin Shiyu felt even more embarrassed, "But we only have two rooms."

"That’s easy, we can just go down and get another room," Ye Feng said lightly.

"Get a room!" Suddenly, Lin Shiyu’s heart raced even faster, her palms sweaty and even trembling a bit.

When Lin Shiyu was in college, she had seen her dormmates go out with their boyfriends to get a room.

It seemed that after each dormmate got a room, something indescribable always happened.

And now the situation made Lin Shiyu feel like it was like her college dormmates getting rooms.

Lin Shiyu thought to herself with turmoil, "What should I do? Could it be that Ye Feng wants to... But I’m not completely ready yet! This is coming too suddenly... So embarrassing!"

At that moment, Lin Shiyu wished she could bury her head into her chest out of shyness.

But just then, Ye Feng walked over to Lin Shiyu, took her hand, and started walking towards the elevator.

"What are you doing?" Lin Shiyu asked in fright.

Ye Feng said naturally, "What else could we be doing? We’re going down to get a room!"

Lin Shiyu grew even more nervous, her entire body burning up, her heart pounding like a deer on the loose.

For some reason, Ye Feng had led Lin Shiyu to the hotel lobby’s front desk.

Ye Feng and Lin Shiyu approached the front desk and handed over their ID cards. Before Ye Feng could speak, Lin Shiyu blurted out first, "Give us a presidential suite..."

"A suite?" Both Ye Feng and the front desk clerk were taken aback.