Billionaire's Secret Love

Having said that, she didn't even give her another look and turned to walk towards the guest bedroom.

In the master bedroom, he had brought other women back, it was too dirty.

"Gu Nanqiao, you still haven't explained this matter to me!" Behind her, Xia Molan's voice rose again, her words laced with gritted teeth.

Gu Nanqiao paused in her steps, a mocking sneer played across her delicate face, "Explain? Mom, I don't need to explain anything. If you really want to hear one, you should seek out your son; I believe he will give you a clear explanation."

"You…" Xia Molan had just started to speak when Gu Nanqiao interrupted her.

"Over these three years, no matter how Fu Lingfeng fooled around with other women, I never interfered, nor cared, but even if he went too far, he shouldn't bring them home. Mom, regarding this, I am also waiting for his explanation."

When she finished speaking, she resumed her stride, returned to the bedroom, and shut the door.

Xia Molan looked towards the direction of the bedroom, her eyes slowly filling with intense malice and resentment.

Gu Nanqiao, you and your mother are both sluts!

...

Back in the bedroom, Gu Nanqiao took off her jacket and tossed it carelessly onto the bed before taking out her cell phone, flipping through her contacts, and dialing Fu Lingfeng's number.

What she received in return, however, was the gentle, yet mechanical voice of a woman, "I'm sorry, the number you have dialed is turned off."

Her hand holding the phone shook ever so slightly, and after hanging up, she dialed his office number.

"Hello…" The person who answered was his secretary, "President Fu's office, may I ask who is calling…"

"I am Gu Nanqiao." Gu Nanqiao cut her off, then commanded, "Put Fu Lingfeng on the phone."

"…" There was a silence on the other end before an embarrassed response came, "I'm sorry, madam, the president left for a business trip to Japan this afternoon."

Gu Nanqiao narrowed her eyes slightly, "Alone?"

"…"

"With whom?" She asked with a fierce edge to her voice, "Speak!"

The secretary hesitated, "The president is with Miss Qin…"

His regular mistress, Qin Jiaran.

The grip on her phone relaxed gradually, Gu Nanqiao forced a wan smile on her face, "Uh-huh, I see."

After hanging up, she stood there in a daze for a while before taking off her high heels, barefoot, and walking towards the bathroom on the wooden floor.

She didn't bother with warm water, simply turning on the shower, the cold water pouring over her body, its temperature icy cold.

Gu Nanqiao stood in the cold water flow, peeling off her clothes one by one.

Thinking back on what Xia Molan had said, she couldn't help but laugh at herself with derision.

Forget about having children, since they got married, Fu Lingfeng hadn't even touched her.

Day in and day out, he lingered in the flower beds, stirring scandals every now and then, letting all of Lancheng see her as the butt of the joke.

What people said about her behind her back, although she had never made inquiries, she had still become aware through the grapevine.

They said she couldn't even keep her own husband, that she was living like a widow for three years.

Couldn't keep him?

Gu Nanqiao tilted her face up with an expression of irony, how could she keep him?

Fu Lingfeng didn't love her, she was the one who, against her will, had stubbornly clung to this irreparable relationship and refused to let go.

If she had come to this, it was by her own doing.

Three years, over a thousand days...

Gu Nanqiao raised her hand, mixed with the cold waters pouring down, she wiped the tears off her face, then began to shower.

She needed to conserve her energy to manage the Gu family business, and face the upcoming tenders from Jinjue Group. She couldn't afford to waste her energy pining over a man who didn't love her.