The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Gu Juexi looked at his son’s smug little face and sneered, “Other than him?”

“And Uncle Tom, Uncle George, Uncle Esme and many more who were after my mother. Which one do you want to hear about?” Ye Xicheng scoffed venomously.

Gu Juexi didn’t know what to say.

Was this little boy really his son?

And why did that woman let so many men be around her?

“Oh except this one man who never visited—my own father,” Ye Xicheng said sorrowfully.

“You should go to bed. You are too talkative!” Gu Juexi snapped and turned Ye Xicheng around, pushing him towards his bed.

Ye Xicheng let out a humph. He was the one who asked, then he complained about him being talkative when he answered.

Gu Juexi massaged his temples as he watched his son crawl back into bed. How did that little brat manage to get on his nerves every single time?

Gu Juexi stared crossly at Ye Yuwei who came into the room after washing the clothes.

Ye Yuwei was drying her hands as she entered. She noticed Gu Juexi’s face and immediately glanced at her son, but he was asleep. God knows who had pissed this man off this time.

“Yuan Mo left?” Ye Yuwei asked while reaching out to touch her daughter’s head. Her temperature was normal— she had survived another day safely.

Gu Juexi let out a humph unhappily.

“Who pissed you off this time?” Ye Yuwei looked at the angry man and asked.

“Looks like you had a great time without me by your side, Ye Yuwei,” Gu Juexi said, smiling coldly.

Ye Yuwei’s mind went blank for a second then looked at her son who was obviously pretending to be asleep. Her son must have said something to make his father this mad.

“I had a pretty great time,” said Ye Yuwei naturally.

“Who are Tom, George, and Esme?” Gu Juexi got up from the chair and asked, expression menacing.

‘Tsk tsk. Looks like this man is jealous again.’

Her son must have made his father jealous on purpose.

“Tom was our neighbour downstairs, he brought food for Xixi and Xicheng all the time. George was our neighbour living opposite our house, he always helped us with the plumbing and changing light bulbs. Esme was our neighbour upstairs who liked Xixi a lot and always brought toys for the both of them,” said Ye Yuwei with a straight face.

They were all married with kids, and they only helped her out with good neighbourly intentions.

But Ye Yuwei wasn’t going to tell Gu Juexi that. What could he do about it?

Gu Juexi was completely speechless at Ye Yuwei’s explanation.

This was beyond tolerance.

Gu Juexi walked towards Ye Yuwei and grabbed her arm, “Looks like you were popular with guys, Ye Yuwei.”

“They were just so-so and worse if compared to you, Mr. Gu,” said Ye Yuwei smilingly.

What Ye Yuwei said made Gu Juexi’s rage subside.

“You still can’t get over our past,” Gu Juexi sighed, his menacing expression turning resigned.

Ye Yuwei tilted her head and didn’t deny what Gu Juexi said. She wouldn’t be able to get over the past for as long as she cared about this man.

“You should be worried if I stopped making a fuss out of it,” said Ye Yuwei softly. “And they were nothing more than neighbours. Their kids were friends with Xixi and Xicheng so they helped us out a lot.”

Gu Juexi pulled Ye Yuwei into his arms suddenly. “Yuwei, actually…”

“Did you forget that I am still here, old meatball?” Ye Xicheng appeared beside them and pushed Gu Juexi’s hand away before he could finish his sentence.