Chapter 1107: The Flash Marriage Heiress (91)

Everyone who knew Qian Beibei had learned that she had successfully taken the position of Mrs. Luo and married Luo Yicheng while pregnant.

Whenever she went out and ran into acquaintances, they would inevitably pull her aside and ask how she had managed to keep such a tight grip on Luo Yicheng.

There had been the nine years before, and then the three years afterward.

Eleven years in total. Despite how badly her family had treated Luo Yicheng back then, he had still divorced his wife and devoted himself wholeheartedly to her.

People would say that even a woman as perfect as Young Miss Tang, blessed with beauty and talent, had failed to move Luo Yicheng's heart. Surely, they said, Qian Beibei must possess some special trick.

Some even asked whether she had raised a spirit child to bind Luo Yicheng's heart so tightly.

A few of her former college roommates, who had once been close friends, secretly asked if she was simply exceptionally skilled in bed.

The remarks were as ugly as they could possibly be.

Qian Beibei was furious and immediately insisted that she and Luo Yicheng truly loved each other. They had merely been young and immature in the past and had missed their chance.

But no one listened.

They all told her to stop making excuses. If she didn't have some sort of special method, how could mere feelings keep a man attached for eleven years?

After all, Young Miss Tang possessed both beauty and talent. With another man, three years wouldn't even be necessary—three months would have been enough to make him hopelessly devoted.

Unable to endure it, Qian Beibei could only storm off angrily, swearing never to associate with those people who spoke such nonsense again.

She and Yicheng truly loved each other.

Why couldn't anyone understand her?

Not long afterward, she began receiving call after call from people she had once known, all asking about her relationship with Luo Yicheng.

“Yicheng and I truly love each other,” she explained tiredly to one of her friends. “We simply got back together. There was no love between Miss Tang and Yicheng. They divorced, and only then did I marry him.”

Her friend fell silent for a moment before speaking again.

“But Beibei, if you count the dates, you were already pregnant while they were still married. Whether you and Luo Yicheng truly love each other or were rekindling an old flame, the fact remains that you slept with him and became pregnant during his marriage. That makes you the third party who interfered in someone else's family. If Luo Yicheng were truly a responsible man, then the moment he realized he couldn't develop feelings for Young Miss Tang, he should have ended the marriage decisively and only then reunited with you.”

“Actually, Beibei, back then, when your family demanded six hundred and sixty thousand yuan in bride price at the wedding, Luo Yicheng immediately turned around and asked Young Miss Tang if she would marry him. Your family was certainly wrong, but that also showed his lack of responsibility.”

“In the past, I thought you two had nothing to do with each other anymore, so I never said anything. But today, I have to. If I were in his shoes back then, I would have left in anger and never looked back at you again. In my eyes, he's weak, overly concerned with appearances, proud, irresponsible, and treats relationships like a game.”

“Qingqing, how can you say that about Yicheng?” Qian Beibei protested. “Back then, it was all my parents' fault. They wanted money to buy a house for my younger brother, so they deliberately made things difficult for Yicheng. He only did that because he was too angry.”

“Beibei, no matter how angry he was, he shouldn't have ruined someone else's youth and wasted her time. Whether back then or now, Luo Yicheng is still an irresponsible man.”

“Forget it, Qingqing. I thought you were my best friend and had called to comfort me. I didn't expect you to be just like everyone else.”

Qian Beibei hung up the phone, feeling so wronged that tears nearly spilled out.

Had she really done anything wrong?