"I want to see Hu Xian."
Sister Xieâs words surprised Tang Yue a bit, but she also felt it wasnât a bad idea. Whether there was a third party or not wasnât something that could be determined just by what Zheng Qingchun claimed; it depended on what Hu Xian had to say.
"Sister Xie, if you want to see her, I can help arrange it. However, I think itâs better to wait a couple of days," Tang Yue suggested. "In these few days, Sister Xie, you can think carefully about what to say to Hu Xian when you meet her."
"Okay." Sister Xie didnât refuse. She indeed didnât have time to see Hu Xian these days, and she wanted to use this time to see if she could write a song.
Night.
Wu Xin came back from outside. Tang Yue was about to sleep but got up to talk with Wu Xin; their conversation lasted an hour.
Wu Xin found several faults with Zheng Qingchun. The biggest revelation was that after marrying Hu Xian, Zheng Qingchun hadnât been the least bit honest. Heâs a songwriter now, and since marrying Hu Xian, his fame had risen, and many people were asking for his songs. Zheng Qingchun took advantage of this and had connections with several female stars.
Zheng Qingchun was very discreet about it; very few people knew. If it werenât for Wu Xin spending a lot of money and personally watching for a few days, he wouldnât have discovered this.
"Wu Xin, youâre really amazing," Tang Yue praised. He had uncovered such secretive affairs, even having photos.
In the photos, Zheng Qingchunâs image was very clear, completely different from the refined and polite demeanor on screen, like he had torn off that outer veneer of pretension, exposing the ugliest side.
Tang Yue looked at a few and then packed them away again; the photos were a bit eye-popping.
"Xiao Yue, with these photos, if Sister Xie confronts Hu Xian, it might make her furious with shame," Wu Xin reminded.
Tang Yue shook her head with a slight smile and said, "No, Hu Xian is someone who canât stand any blemish in her eyes. This time, Zheng Qingchun has taken the opportunity of her being abroad to reveal so much. It probably hasnât spread overseas yet. When she comes back, she might even seek out Sister Xie herself."
Tang Yue put the things away and said, "Wu Xin, remember to keep track of Hu Xianâs whereabouts. Make sure to intercept her as soon as she returns to the country."
"Okay."
Wu Xin agreed; that task would be easy to accomplish.
When Tang Yue went back to her room, she purposely went to check on the two children, and seeing them sleeping sweetly, she quietly retreated. Returning to her room, she saw Meng Siyuâs resentful face.
"Why do you seem like a neglected housewife in a deep chamber?" Tang Yue teased on purpose.
Meng Siyuâs long arm reached out to pull her into his embrace, holding her tightly as he showered her with kisses, only letting go to say, "Since weâve had guests at home, Iâve been pushed to the back of your mind. Think about it, how long has it been since weâve talked properly?"
"Uh..."
Tang Yue felt a bit guilty. These days, she always spared time at night to console Sister Xie, fearing she might take things too hard.
Tang Yueâs eyes flashed as she said, "Hasnât Sister Xie encountered some issues recently? As her friend, itâs not unreasonable for me to comfort her, right?"
Not to mention her, even Qin Anyu came several times.
Sister Xie wasnât the most beautiful, but her features were very pleasing, and her aura added to her charm.
Hu Xian adjusted her clothes. These were clothes she had just bought back from F Country, quite expensive. She wore a Kaya diamond ring, pigeon egg-sized, showcasing luxury and dazzling brilliance.
"Miss Hu, since you just returned from abroad, there are probably some things youâre not aware of." Sister Xie laid out the latest newspapers one by one in front of Hu Xian.
Hu Xian casually glanced over and saw her husband Zheng Qingchunâs name and photos of him. She picked them up and scrutinized them carefully. Suspicious, she looked at Sister Xie and asked, "Did you contact me today to flaunt your power?"
Hu Xianâs expression darkened. She was tall and sturdy, with a broad frame, appearing quite solid. Even clad in designer labels, she couldnât conceal her bulk. She asked in a low voice, "Do you intend to rekindle your relationship with Zheng Qingchun?"
"Miss Hu, youâre mistaken. He and I cut all ties over two years ago." Sister Xie candidly explained the incident of that day, saying, "Miss Hu, I came today just to tell you that I have no relationship with him, nor do I plan to have any further developments with him. I hope Miss Hu can help clarify things."
"Why should I help you?" Hu Xian sneered, "Who knows if youâre retreating to advance?"
"Miss Hu must surely help. Do you really want to see Zheng Qingchun flirting with others outside and do nothing?" Sister Xie smiled faintly. She stood up, and even wearing flat shoes, she looked quite tall. She said, "If Miss Hu treasures him dearly, itâs just that he might not share the same sincerity. Fame and fortune achieved, he might have other thoughts. I kindly advise Miss Hu that someone like him will never settle down."
With that, Sister Xie gracefully exited.
Hu Xian tore the newspapers into pieces, angrily exclaiming, "Someone, investigate immediately."
She wasnât sure if Sister Xie wanted to reignite old affections, but if Zheng Qingchun dared to betray her, she would teach him how to be a man again.

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