Woke Up And Had A Baby With My Mortal Enemy - Chapter 17

After Xiao Hang washed the dishes, Hang Sizhou also washed his hands. As a result, their hands were wet.

Xiao Hang obviously didn’t expect Hang Sizhou to do such a thing, and his eyes widened instantly.

Hang Sizhou raised his eyebrows provocatively: “Why? Could it be that you think that only you can only tease me and I can’t do anything to you in return?”

Xiao Hang pried off his hands, stared at him for several seconds, and then answered obediently: “Yes.”

Still, his voice sounded like the gnashing of teeth.

Hang Sizhou’s mood suddenly improved.

Outside the kitchen door, Shen Minyun quietly stepped away with the cargo box in her arms, leaving the two people in the kitchen to continue their fun.

Satisfied that he had gained a victory, Hang Sizhou returned to the living room. Hearing the sound of heavy objects falling in his mother’s room, he pushed open the door and went in.

“Mom, you…”

Hearing his voice, Ms. Shen immediately squatted on the ground and stuffed a piece of red cloth back into the express box.

But Hang Sizhou walked in faster than she had expected.

“Mom, isn’t this the ceremonial bed sheet which is used after getting married? Why did you buy this?”

When his eyes fell on the sender’s name on the express box, his pupils suddenly shrank: “Why did she send you this?”

Facing Hang Sizhou’s cross-examination, Shen Minyun first wanted to change the subject, but since she failed to hide it, she decided to tell the truth.

It turned out that these were the old sheets that were bought during her marriage with Hang Sizhou’s father. When they divorced and she moved away, she left a lot of things in the old house.

Later, the woman who lived in the house sent her something every month. This month it happened to be this bed sheet.

Such a thing was simply naked humiliation.

Every month, something was sent to her, as if to show off power and to remind Shen Minyun of her status as the owner of that house.

It was a way to show off that that woman became the ultimate winner and Shen Minyun was a mere loser.

Seeing her son standing in front with a dark face and saying nothing, Shen Minyun took two steps forward and said, “Okay, let’s think about it in a different way. I bought all these things back then and now she sent them back to me. Don’t you think it’s saving me a lot of money.”

Hang Sizhou gritted his teeth to hold back the sourness in his eyes.

No wonder Ms. Shen still harboured a strong grudge against them even after so many years having passed by. Anyone who is repeatedly provoked by her ex-husband’s current partner cannot face it with a calm smile.

Xiao Hang’s footsteps heading towards the door were audible from outside. Shen Minyun wiped the end of her eyes, grabbed Hang Sizhou’s hand, and said with a smile: “Remember to bring Hanhan with you when you come back next time. It’s been a while since we saw each other, she must be missing me.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Hang walked to the door and nodded in response.

Seeing Hang Sizhou standing there with his lips pursed tightly and silent, Xiao Hang called out his name.

There was no response.

Xiao Hang glanced at Shen Minyun. Shen Minyun looked at Hang Sizhou with a worried face. He frowned slightly and called out “Wife?”

Unexpectedly, there was still no response.

The previous day, when addressed him in such a way, Hang Sizhou became so angry that he almost exploded.

Xiao Hang walked in and grabbed his hand.

The moment their fingertips touched, Hang Sizhou raised his head and smiled at his mother: “I know.”

Shen Minyun’s eyes fell on the couple holding hands.

Seeing that their relationship was so good, she finally felt relieved.

As someone whose marriage had failed miserably, there was nothing she found more happier than seeing her child have a happy life.

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Sitting in the car, Hang Sizhou’s face looked darker than the dark clouds in the sky.

Thinking of his mother’s uncomfortable appearance from a few minutes ago, Hang Sizhou felt as uncomfortable as swallowing a needle.

No!

He had to return and make sure that his mother wouldn’t be bullied in such a way!

“Stop the car ahead.”

Hearing his words, Xiao Hang turned his head to look at him: “Wherever you want to go, I’ll take you there.”

Hang Sizhou said with a straight face: “No, I’m going to do some things of my own. Just let me get off at the intersection ahead.”

Xiao Hang pointed to the sky: “It’s going to rain soon.”

If Hang Sizhou was to rank everyone he knew, Xiao Hang would be the person whom he would rank the least. He didn’t want him to know about his messy things.

Furthermore, at that moment, all he could think about was the red bed sheet he had just seen at his mother’s house. His tone sounded a little irritable: “I am an adult. Can I still not be able to go home by myself?”

Seeing his good intentions being repeatedly rejected, Xiao Hang was not the kind of person who would continue persuading.

The black car quickly pulled over and stopped. Hang Sizhou opened the door and rushed into the thick night without looking back.

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The wind was getting stronger.

There was not a single star in the dark sky.

Heavy rain seemed to start at any moment.

Hang Sizhou took long strides and walked along the familiar yet unfamiliar path.

When the security guard at the gate saw him, he seemed startled for a moment. When Hang Sizhou turned to him and gestured with his eyes, he opened the door.

Watching the person striding in, the security guard had a look of confusion on his face.

Why did this person who hadn’t appeared for more than two years suddenly come back?

When Hang Sizhou entered the house, his father Hang Hongsheng was stepping down the stairs.

The eyes of the father and son met in the air. Hang Sizhou quickly looked away and walked in expressionlessly.

Hang Hongsheng stopped him: “You don’t even return usually and when you do, you don’t even greet anyone. Is this what your mother taught you?”

Hang Sizhou raised his head stubbornly: “At least my mother taught me better than what your mother taught you.”

Hang Hongsheng: “You…!!”

Hang Sizhou’s reply directly poked his father’s weakness.

Contrary to what everyone knows, as the youngest son born from Xu Xian, Hang Hongsheng was not his father’s most cherished son. Later, after his father’s beloved eldest son died unexpectedly, he had no choice but to pass on all the property to his younger son.

The seeds of resentment had always been buried within him. Very soon after taking over the Hang family’s business, he immediately changed the company’s name to Hongsheng Group.

Hang Hongsheng’s past affected many of his own concepts to some extent. For example, compared to the eldest son born from his first wife, he obviously doted on the younger son born from his second wife.

Hang Sizhou’s words were like a slap in the face to him.

Hang Hongsheng took a deep breath and said to Hang Sizhou with a cold face: “You have grown so old now. It is best that you think about what you say and do. After all, you must be responsible for yourself!”

“What you mean by being responsible is to let your current partner continue to humiliate your former partner?” Hang Sizhou paused briefly, then spoke again, his voice as cold as a blade, “Then, I think it’s better if I don’t listen to you.”

Hang Hongsheng: “YOU…!”

Hang Sizhou was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore. He turned around and walked upstairs.

Hang Sizhou pushed open the door of his former bedroom.

It was completely empty. The desk, wardrobe, and even the paintings on the walls were all gone. Even the bed where he had slept since he was a baby had been moved out.

The room was empty, as if no one had ever lived in it.

Hang Sizhou bit his lower lip hard.

After knowing the evil deeds of that woman, he had done a lot of psychological construction. But, he never expected that that woman could be so hateful.

Not even his room was spared.

Suddenly, laughter echoed from the next room. Hang Sizhou frowned, exited his own room, and knocked on the door next door.

The person who lived next door was his father’s son who was named Hang Jiale.

When Hang Jiale saw him, his fat face which was full of meat was full of wariness: “What are you doing here? Didn’t you say you would never come here again?”

Hang Sizhou was angry and was about to refute him strongly when, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a white rabbit on the bookshelf behind Hang Jiale.

Hang Sizhou’s eyes trembled.

After realising that he had lost his memory, he searched the house where he lived. In addition to looking for the photos, he also rummaged through some of his personal belongings.

Among them, there was the Lego bunny placed on the bookshelf by Hang Jiale.

This was specially designed for him by a Lego designer when he went out for an internship at a Lego Company after graduating from junior high school. It was a little rabbit that was unique in this world and belonged exclusively to him.

That day when he woke up, Hang Sizhou didn’t find the little rabbit in the house.

At that time, he had thought that he must have lost it somewhere since such a long time had passed since then.

Unexpectedly, it was not lost, but stolen!

“Sure enough. The same kind of mother gave birth to the same kind of son.”

Although Hang Sizhou was not considered tall among boys, he still had an overbearing temperament when he was not smiling.

Hang Jiale was so shocked that he took two steps back and stammered: “W-what do you mean?!”

“Mother steals other people’s husbands and the son steals other people’s toys,” Hang Sizhou looked at Hang Jiale, “Give me back my rabbit!”

After understanding the irony in Hang Sizhou’s words, Hang Jiale blushed in anger: “The cleaning auntie threw this away when she was cleaning your room. I didn’t steal it! In fact, who even cares about a broken Lego!”

Seeing that Hang Sizhou was still looking at him coldly, Hang Jiale turned around suddenly. He took the Lego bunny from the bookshelf, and threw it to the ground.

How could the little rabbit made of building blocks withstand such torture? It fell apart as soon as it fell to the ground.

Hang Sizhou’s face became darker: “Pick it up.”

“I won’t!”

Hang Jiale shrank his body, flattened his mouth, and was about to cry to win the victory like before.