Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

189. Everything Makes Sense

Translator: Florea

Wei Qing didn’t think that he was a philanthropic sort of person. He would donate, but the premise was that the pro bono work must be open to the public so that it could play a positive effect on raising the company’s wider profile, so it could be mutually beneficial. He would allow the finance department to transfer the money if his conditions could be met.

He had never done anything that would benefit others but not himself by supporting a college student anonymously.

In other words, Yan Chuyang had always been wrong.

He thought of Wei Qing as the person who donated to him.

That was why he liked him, came to visit him, and married him in the name of lack of money.

Feeling suffocated, Wei Qing let out a sigh.

After a moment’s silence, the man tightened his jaw and put down his hands. His fingers trembled as he picked up the notebook from the floor again. Then he gently reached the page he had just read.

“Well, I decide to like him.”

Yes, it just happened so suddenly.

Um… Actually, it wasn’t that sudden. He wrote so many letters to me, said so many words of encouragement to me, and helped me so much. I already regarded him as someone I could rely on.

He had long regarded this man as someone he could rely on.

“Hiss!”

Wei Qing’s tightened his fingers and tore off the page. His face was overcast with sadness. Then he balled the page tightly in his fists.

They had written many letters and had said many encouraging words. It turned out that they had so many interactions before.

Yan Chuyang was not an independent-minded person though he was in his late teens. No matter who treated him nicely, he would like to cling to the one every day to return the favor.

Wei Qing had only spoiled him for about three or four months before he decided not to divorce him.

He was easily deceived at nineteen years old, let alone when he was thirteen or fourteen years old.

Moreover, he was going through a very difficult time then. His grandmother was sick, and he had to go to school. There wasn’t even a real support in his family. The anonymous person who donated money suddenly appeared and came to protect him like an angel. That made sense that he was shot dead by the donator.

Those books, supplements, letters and words of encouragement… No wonder Yan Chuyang said that he had already regarded that person as a dependent.

The reason why he liked Wei Qing now was that he regarded himself as the person who was the donator.

If he knew the truth, if he knew that the person who donated was not him…

With a bang, Wei Qing suddenly stood up from the sofa, like a blinded beast, hopelessly and angrily. He frowned and paced back and forth in the living room.

His eyes flashed as he was stuck.

001 Garden, Haihe Road, Hengyang Villa District.

He was very familiar with this address. He stayed in that place for half a year five years ago. Later, he moved to the place where he was living now because it was too noisy there and he did not like it.

But he didn’t live at 001 Garden, but the 003 Garden, which was directly opposite 001 Garden.

Yan Chuyang said that the address of the delivery was 001 Garden, which meant that the person who donated money to Yan Chuyang lived in the same villa district with Wei Qing.

That is, when Yan Chuyang rushed over, he mistook Wei Qing, who was feeding the cat, for the donator.

The man breathed deeply. It was such a coincidence.

But, who lived at 001 Garden? Why would that person donate money to Yan Chuyang? Did he know Yan Chuyang? Was he just trying to help Yan Chuyang, or did he have another plan?

Scowling, Wei Qing quickly went to the coffee table to pick up his phone and called his assistant.

The phone was quickly answered.

“Hello? Mr. Wei?”

“Hey, check the house I bought at Haihe Road, Hengyang Villa District five years ago. Who lived at 001 Garden opposite my house? Send me his name, family background, and detailed address.”

The assistant was stunned for a little while. “Now?”

“Yes, do it now. You have five minutes!”

“Well… alright,” the assistant said nervously, “I’m hanging up and checking, Mr. Wei.”

Wei Qing hung up and turned around to sit on the sofa. He could keep quiet even though his mind was in turmoil. But the coldness in his eyes couldn’t be concealed.

The phone rang again.

The assistant checked quickly and told Wei Qing a detailed address. Checking the name and basic information of the person who lived there five years ago was not difficult.

“Mr. Wei, I’ve got the message you need,” The assistant said in a steady voice on the line, “Song Yilin from the Song Family, developer of property in South Forest area, lived at the place you mentioned five years ago, but they only stayed there for two years. Now they have moved out.”

Wei Qing frowned. “Song Yilin?” He was not very familiar with the name. After all, he was in the field of fashion design. As for property business. He didn’t know others apart from knowing some of the top people in Song City.

“Ah, all his family members lived there. Apart from him, there were also his wife Jiang Shanshan, his son Song Huaiqi, and…”

“Wait wait!” Wei Qing interrupted him suddenly.

The assistant was stunned, “Is there anything wrong?”

“What’s his son’s name?”

“Song Huaiqi.”

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the line.

The assistant was nervous as he listened to the silent breathing from the line. He froze for a long time before saying, “Mr. Wei, is there anything wrong?”

Wei Qing didn’t say a word. After a while, there was a loud sound coming from the line. The assistant was frightened and hurriedly shouted, “Mr. Wei, did something happen?” What happened then was a busy tone. Wei Qing had hung up.

The phone fell to the floor and the screen was broken. There were several cracks on the back of the phone.

It was quiet in the living room. It was almost July, but Wei Qing cold and gloomy.

The man stared at the phone on the floor with dark eyes. He didn’t want to smash his phone. It was an act that he scorned. He thought it was a sign of weakness that one couldn’t contain his destructive feelings.

However, there was no way he could calm down after hearing that person’s name.

Everything made sense.