If You Could Hear My Heart

Chapter 799: Chapter 799: Husband Has a Mistress
 

“Six years old,” the little boy obviously didn’t want to talk much.

“Are you tired? If you’re tired, you can go take a seat,” Xu Chaomu pointed to her own seat.

The little boy glanced at her and snorted coldly, “If I tell you to sit, just sit; why are you so noisy?”

Uh… Xu Chaomu was once again at a loss for words.

This little boy’s personality was just too similar to Shen Chi’s, making Xu Chaomu once again suspect that he was Shen Chi’s illegitimate child.

Every woman wanted to get with Shen Chi.

It wouldn’t be surprising if one day someone did, and then the woman ran off, got pregnant, and then… had a child!

That ‘then’ would likely mean coming back to settle the score with Shen Chi, right?

Xu Chaomu sensed a chilling threat; her baby wasn’t even born yet, and was she already about to gain an older brother?

Six years old? That would be something from six or seven years ago…

Back then, Shen Chi seemed quite steady; he hadn’t taken over Shen Group yet.

Forget it, Xu Chaomu didn’t want to think about it anymore. If it really was Shen Chi’s illegitimate child, then it would be easy, she would just bow out gracefully.

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Just as she was preparing to sit down, suddenly, a middle-aged woman next to the seat saw that it was empty and casually placed her bag on it.

As Xu Chaomu approached the seat, she smiled and said, “Sister, may I sit here, please?”

The middle-aged woman didn’t even lift her head, continuing to play with her phone.

Xu Chaomu thought she hadn’t heard, so she raised her voice, “Sister, could you move your bag, please?”

Only then did the middle-aged woman slowly raise her head, giving Xu Chaomu a disdainful look.

“There’s a bag here, can’t you sit somewhere else?” The middle-aged woman’s tone was very unpleasant and she spoke with a strong regional accent.

“This is the seat I offered to the lady,” the little boy stepped forward, standing in front of the middle-aged woman and said indifferently.

“Is this your family’s seat? Does it belong to your family? Once your butt’s up, it’s not yours anymore, you hear?!” The middle-aged woman’s tone was lecturing, “Where did this brat come from, no one taught you manners?”

Xu Chaomu frowned, “Sister, how can you speak like that? This seat was originally given up by the child for me, and all he did was say a couple of words to me. If you don’t have someone to sit here, you could just put your bag on your lap instead.”

“First, who are you calling ‘sister’? Are you that much younger than me? Second, won’t my bag be hot on my lap? Whether I give up this seat or not is no one’s business but mine! Third, do you know how expensive this bag is? It would scare you, thirteen thousand, thirteen thousand! That’s your yearly food budget right there!”

The middle-aged woman was arrogant and her tone unfriendly, clearly set on bullying the pregnant woman and the child.

Her strong regional accent was so pronounced that Xu Chaomu couldn’t help feeling both angry and amused.

“No, I mean… ma’am, you wouldn’t miss one seat, right? About the bag, how about I hold it for you?” Xu Chaomu offered.

Xu Chaomu really felt her temper had improved a lot; being pregnant, she had to be mindful of prenatal education.

In the past, would she have exchanged so many words with a woman going through menopause?

“You hold it? What if you scratch or bump it, could you afford the consequences?!” the middle-aged woman shouted.

Her voice was so loud, with such a heavy accent, that people around them started to look their way.

An elderly man said to the middle-aged woman, “I saw everything; you are the one at fault here. The child was giving up his seat, what right do you have to put your bag there?”

“Nosy old fart, mind your own business! Why are you sticking your nose in where it doesn’t belong?!” she yelled back at the old man.

Xu Chaomu was filled with resentment; this woman was unreasonable!

“Are you picking on foreigners? What’s wrong with being a foreigner? I, a foreigner, have villas, BMWs, and LVs. You locals live in tiny bungalows, drinking cold winds. Are you bullying me? I’m not afraid of you all!” the middle-aged woman’s face darkened.

Xu Chaomu couldn’t believe what she was hearing as the situation became increasingly absurd.

Anger churned inside her, Xu Chaomu couldn’t swallow her pride.

“You think you can curse people and still be right?” Xu Chaomu exploded, yelling at her, “One minute to take your bag away, and I won’t hold it against you. If you don’t, don’t blame me for bullying a foreigner today!”

“Oh, the pregnant lady has a temper, doesn’t she? Had a fight with your husband today? Does your husband have a mistress? Or didn’t he satisfy you today? Come on, want to fight?”

The middle-aged woman stood up, rolling up her sleeves, ready to fight.

Xu Chaomu was truly infuriated, forgetting that she was pregnant herself.

But just as she was about to speak, the little boy picked up the middle-aged woman’s bag from the chair.

“When you can use your hands, why waste words!” The boy’s gaze was icy as he spoke bluntly.

He walked towards the trash bin, carrying the woman’s bag!

The hospital’s trash bins contained all sorts of things, like medicine bottles, plasters, alcohol swabs with blood on them… If the bag were thrown in there, it would essentially be ruined.

“You little brat, let go of my bag, what are you doing?! Stop right there!”

The middle-aged woman panicked, no longer caring about her argument with Xu Chaomu, and chased after him.

But the boy had already reached the trash bin and nonchalantly threw the bag inside.

“My bag! My bag! Thirteen thousand!”

The middle-aged woman ran over in agony, gripping the side of the bin yet reluctant to touch the dirty contents, she cried out in distress.

However, no one sympathized with her cries.

After a while, she couldn’t bear to leave it and pulled the bag out from the bin.

She burst into tears, “My bag, thirteen thousand…”

Maybe it was her dialect combined with the crying that made it comical, but Xu Chaomu burst into laughter.

Muffled laughter could be heard from those around as well; no one sympathized with her.

The little boy had returned to Xu Chaomu’s side, glancing at her dismissively, “You only know how to laugh.”

Uh… Xu Chaomu choked, feeling like she’d been scorned by this little fellow quite a few times today.

The key point was that she was increasingly convinced that the boy’s character was so much like Shen Chi’s!

“Aren’t you going to sit?” the boy looked at her again, then at the seat.

“Oh, thank you,” Xu Chaomu answered as she sat down, reaching out to pat his head.

But as soon as her hand touched his head, the boy dodged with disdain.

That little look in his eyes… was a spitting image of Shen Chi!

Xu Chaomu couldn’t help but stare at the boy a bit longer; he had double eyelids like Shen Chi, he didn’t like to smile, Shen Chi didn’t like to smile either… tsk tsk.

Could he really be Shen Chi’s illegitimate son? Tsk tsk.

Just at that moment, the middle-aged woman came to her senses. She put her bag down on the ground and turned back with a murderous look on her face!

“You little rascal, I won’t let you off today! Don’t you dare run from me!” she charged at the little boy.

Instinctively, Xu Chaomu snatched the boy up, pulling him into her arms.

But then she forgot; she was pregnant.

The boy struggled, intending to flee, but Xu Chaomu held on too tightly.