Exclusive Pampered Wife: My Wife Came to My Door

Chapter 166 The Most Romantic Farewell

Chi Moqing gave a cold laugh and handed another leather bag from the table to Fisher, "Is this enough?"

Fisher's brows furrowed more and more as he looked at the documents, until his face turned almost ashen, as if he was suppressing something. He slammed the file folder onto Zheng Yuyan and demanded, "What have you been doing behind my back?!"

Zheng Yuyan didn't dare to look at Fisher. She pursed her lips and stubbornly said, "I didn't do anything. It was Qi Jiahui who asked me for money. I admit I don't like Yan Zuozuo. He said that as long as I gave him money, he would have a way to deal with her. Apart from giving him money, I don't know anything else."

"Are you sure you didn't do anything?" Fisher's face was grim, something Zheng Yuyan had never seen before, and a wave of panic washed over her, but she still insisted, "Yes, I didn't do anything!"

"Pick up what's on the ground and examine it carefully!" Fisher's expression changed drastically, a hint of pain flashing in his eyes. This was his apprentice whom he had personally trained; how could he do such a dirty and despicable thing in private?

Zheng Yuyan bit her lip, not daring to touch those things at all, feeling as if they would expose all her secrets. But under Fisher's aggressive gaze, she still picked up the design drawings with trembling hands. In just a few seconds, she was dumbfounded, staggered back a few steps, and would have collapsed to the ground if she hadn't been holding onto the cabinet.

No, no, no, no one knows about these things, how could they have been found out?

"I don't know, it wasn't just me who did it... These are all fake, you can't wrong me... Master, you have to believe me, I didn't do such a thing, I really didn't..." Zheng Yuyan grabbed Fisher's arm tightly, pleading desperately.

Fisher narrowed his cold eyes, shoved her away, and said in a cold voice, "Now that the evidence is complete, are you still going to deny it?"

Seeing that Fisher had already believed the materials, Zheng Yuyan turned pale and her palms were sweating. Even though she didn't say anything, her guilty look betrayed her thoughts.

"Master, I know I was wrong... It's all my fault, I was bewitched... Please forgive me, please... I'll correct my mistakes, I apologize, please..."

"Is this what apologizing and making amends is? You've been lying to me for so many years, doing all sorts of dirty and despicable things. It disgusts me! Get away from me!" Fisher pushed her away again.

Zheng Yuyan was already crying uncontrollably. Yes, she was indeed married. Her husband was disabled, but he had extraordinary design talent. As for her, she was mediocre and had no ability to even get close to Fisher, let alone become his assistant.

Fortunately, her husband was both proud and insecure, so for many years, she stayed by Fisher's side with his design drawings without ever being exposed. She always thought this would never come to light, but unexpectedly...

She collapsed to the ground, crying her heart out.

"So you admit to all of this? Including that you were resentful and sold my wife's design drafts to another company before you left?" Chi Moqing pressed on relentlessly.

Zheng Yuyan met his sharp gaze, and suddenly a surge of resentment welled up inside her. She wiped away her tears, stood up angrily, and said, "Yes, it was all my doing. I sold Yan Zuozuo's designs to other companies. But so what? I've already sold them. You'll miss the new season's fashion show, the ads have already aired, you won't have any new products, just wait for the blank pages to appear, and your reputation to be ruined... Hahaha... Hahaha..." She laughed maniacally, as if she had gone mad.

Chi Moqing remained silent, his eyes unfathomable.

Thinking he was worried about the new season's products, Zheng Yuyan spoke viciously, "Chi Moqing, you ruined everything for me. Although I can't take revenge on you, I will never let you get away with this!" But after saying that, she looked at Fisher with tears in her eyes and despair in her eyes, "Master..."

Zheng Yuyan was originally a beautiful woman, a bit aloof and proud, but her eyes always sparkled. Now, however, she has nothing left, only a stagnant pool of water, and she's crying like a baby.

Fisher felt a pang of reluctance, after all, she had been by his side for several years. But when he thought about what she had done, he turned his head away and refused to look at her again.

"Zheng Yuyan, so you're admitting your guilt?" Chi Moqing asked, looking like he was interrogating a criminal.

Zheng Yuyan looked around at the police officers. What else could she do but confess? Now the evidence was irrefutable, and everything was over for her. She burst into tears, crying like a child, as if she had been relieved, yet also as if she was in despair.

Suddenly, a commotion erupted outside the door. The police chief glared at him and asked, "What's going on?"

The police officer standing guard outside came in and said respectfully, "There is a Mr. Bink outside who requests to see Zheng Yuyan."

Upon hearing Bink's name, Zheng Yuyan's face drained of color. She flinched and shouted, "Don't let him in! Let him go! Let him go!"

However, Bink had already entered, and upon seeing Zheng Yuyan's disheveled and haggard appearance, his expression became complicated.

Zheng Yuyan suddenly covered her face, "Don't look at me, don't look at me...you have to go..."

But Bink didn't leave. Instead, he turned his wheelchair and walked up to her, reaching out to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "I'm your husband. How can I leave you if something happens to you? Be good, I'll stay with you."

"I don't need you to come with me, go away, go away!" Zheng Yuyan shouted, trying to push his wheelchair forward, but Bink held on tightly to the wheels and refused to move. "Wife, have you forgotten that song? The most romantic thing I can think of is growing old with you, until we're too old to go anywhere, and you still treat me like a treasure in your palm..." As he spoke, he took Zheng Yuyan's hand and kissed the back of her hand. "You sang it to me in Chinese, and now I've learned it. Shall I sing it to you?"

"No, don't sing...please, don't sing..." Zheng Yuyan shook her head frantically, but Bink insisted on singing:

The most romantic thing I can imagine is growing old with you, collecting every bit of laughter along the way, and reminiscing about it later while sitting in rocking chairs.

The most romantic thing I can imagine is growing old with you, until we're too old to go anywhere, and you still cherish me like a treasure in your palm.

As Zheng Yuyan listened, tears streamed down her face. The next second, she threw herself into Bink's arms, repeatedly saying sorry.

Bink held her, gently kissed away the tears on her face, and whispered in her ear, "Wife, no matter what mistakes you've made, you're still my precious treasure. I'll always wait for you."

Jung Yu-yeon cried uncontrollably and was eventually taken away by the police while Bink watched her go.

Bink's eyes reddened slightly. After Zheng Yuyan and Qi Jiahui were taken away, he turned around and sincerely apologized to Chi Moqing and Fischer, "I know my lover is guilty and I apologize on her behalf. Maybe this apology won't do much good, but I still have to say, I'm sorry."

Now that things have finally come to a temporary halt, Fisher suddenly spoke up, "I admire Bink's design. I wonder if you'd be interested in joining the floral design team?"

Bink was taken aback and subconsciously glanced at Chi Moqing.

Chi Moqing pursed his lips and said calmly, "Fischer is now the major shareholder of Fan Hua Design. You can decide what to do. I need to go to the hospital to see my wife." After saying that, he left.

Bink smiled and, at Fisher's enthusiastic invitation, finally joined the floral design team.

As soon as Chi Moqing left, the police chief came out and hurriedly asked, "In your opinion, President Chi, is Zheng Yuyan's matter a big deal or a small deal?"

Chi Moqing turned her head to look at him: "My wife is still in the hospital. What do you think, Director Tong?"

Director Tong immediately understood and nodded repeatedly, saying, "Yes, yes, Madam Chi is truly innocent. Such a serious case as kidnapping and extortion must not be let off lightly!"

Chi Moqing didn't say anything, and strode straight to the car. The thought of arriving at the crime scene and the moment the thugs tried to harm Yan Zuozuo made his heart ache so much he could hardly breathe. Even after he carried her to the hospital, she was still trembling.

His wife, Chi Moqing, has been repeatedly harmed by such scumbags. It's not enough; the punishment they've received is far from sufficient!

Watching Chi Moqing's cold departure, Director Tong began to worry. Chi Moqing was so angry, what reason should he find to increase the punishment?

When Yan Zuozuo woke up in the hospital, the blinding white light fell into her eyes. There were blooming flowers on the bedside table, with dewdrops on the petals. They were her favorite blue roses. Without asking, she knew that Chi Moqing must have bought them.

After dealing with Zheng Yuyan and Qi Jiahui's matter, Chi Moqing rushed to the hospital and stayed by her side the whole time, his gentle eyes never leaving her.

He reached out and gently stroked her swollen, red face, where the swelling had subsided and large patches of bruises remained.

It's been a whole day, why aren't you awake yet?

Thinking back, if the bodyguard hadn't acted quickly enough to knock Yan Zuozuo unconscious before the thugs could tear his clothes, his young wife would have been in even worse shape.

His heart ached, and he gripped Yan Zuozuo's hand tightly. "Wife, I'm sorry."

Even though he had taken precautions, she still got hurt. She was his wife, the woman he swore to protect for the rest of his life; how could he let her repeatedly put herself in danger?

Slowly closing his eyes, Chi Moqing took a deep breath, took her hand, and placed a series of delicate kisses on the back of her hand.

"Husband..." A soft voice called out, and Chi Moqing looked up to meet Yan Zuozuo's tired eyes.

"You're awake?" He was overjoyed and quickly pressed the call button to have a doctor come and examine her. "Is there anything that's uncomfortable, or is there any pain or discomfort?"

Seeing his nervous look, Yan Zuozuo felt a warmth in her heart. She shook her head, and just as she was about to speak, she felt a burning pain in her throat and couldn't utter a single syllable.

Chi Moqing got up to pour her some water and carefully fed her while she leaned against him. She didn't feel much better until she had drunk more than half of it, and said weakly, "I'm fine, don't worry."

The doctor came in and gave her a thorough examination, confirming that she was fine and only had some superficial injuries. Only then was Chi Moqing completely relieved, but he still held her tightly in his hands, as if he was afraid of losing her.

"Are you hungry?" He reached out and touched her forehead, and only spoke slowly after confirming that she was alright.

Yan Zuozuo leaned against him, feeling completely exhausted and with no appetite.

“You haven’t eaten anything for a whole day and night. Listen to me, have some soup, okay? This is what your mother just brought.” As he spoke, he opened the thermos and took out a bowl of chicken soup, instantly filling the ward with its aroma.

Yan Zuozuo licked her lips, as if she really was a little hungry.

Chi Moqing blew on each spoonful carefully, as if afraid of burning her, and only put it to her lips after testing the temperature.

Yan Zuozuo drank with relish, still wanting more even after finishing her drink. Chi Moqing offered to pour her another glass, but she quickly shook her head, saying, "I'm full." As she spoke, she childishly patted her stomach, let out an unladylike burp, and blushed.

Chi Moqing affectionately pinched her nose: "Are you still shy with me?"

Yan Zuozuo smiled faintly: "Because you're my husband, I should be more elegant. Otherwise, when you're out in public... um!"

Before she could finish speaking, Chi Moqing kissed her lips lightly and tenderly.