Rekindled Hearts: The Tycoon’s Reluctant Love
Chapter 503 - Chapter 503 Chapter 501 Four Years Later

Chapter 503: Chapter 501: Four Years Later Chapter 503: Chapter 501: Four Years Later Fu Ziyuan found out that Wen Yuci got into a black sedan.

The sedan was headed for the airport.

Fu Ziyuan immediately ordered his men to check the flight Wen Yuci was on, “No matter what, she must be stopped!”

Fu Ziyuan’s face darkened to an extreme.

He hadn’t expected that at the most critical moment, she would stand him up again.

Just as Wen Yuci arrived at the airport, she saw several figures dressed in black rushing in, looking for someone.

Wen Yuci guessed that they were probably sent by Fu Ziyuan.

The driver who brought her hurriedly said, “Miss Wen, our miss has prepared a private plane, please follow me quickly.”

Keeping her hat low, Wen Yuci followed the driver swiftly inside.

Suddenly, her body was bumped into by a small figure.

Wen Yuci looked down, turning her gaze toward the small silhouette.

It was a pretty little girl with fair skin, delicate features, and wearing a cute princess dress.

Wen Yuci was about to help the little girl up when her hand was slapped away.

“Don’t touch me with your dirty hands!”

Two nanny-like women rushed over, “Little miss, are you all right?”

Frowning, the little girl said displeasedly, “This reckless woman bumped into me.”

Wen Yuci hadn’t expected this pretty little girl to lie through her teeth.

Where had she bumped into her? It was clearly the girl who had run into her leg!

“You better apologize to our little miss right away!” the nanny commanded in a domineering tone.

Out of the corner of her eye, Wen Yuci saw the men in black noticing the commotion and quickly walking over.

Her heart leapt into her throat.

Without time to say anything, she quickly skirted around the little girl and walked away.

The little girl, watching the retreating figure of Wen Yuci, had a flash of disgust in her bright eyes.

She stamped her foot and said indignantly, “I hope I never see her again!”

“Little miss is of noble birth; don’t stoop to the level of such impolite people!”

Wen Yuci quickly boarded Yan Huan’s private jet with the driver.

As the private jet took off, the men in black and Fu Ziyuan both arrived.

Fu Ziyuan looked at Wen Yuci, who was standing at the cabin door–she was wearing Yan Huan’s clothes, with her seaweed-like hair fluttering in the wind, and her delicate face holding a look of resolute determination.

Fu Ziyuan’s hands, hanging by his sides, suddenly clenched into fists.

His face was so dark it seemed water could drip from it.

“Wen Yuci, how could you do this to me?” he yelled toward the departing private jet.

Wen Yuci couldn’t hear him anymore; her thoughts were on the little girl she had encountered at the airport.

If her daughter were still alive, she would probably be about the same age as that little girl!

A tear slowly slid down the corner of Wen Yuci’s eye.

Her life had been too exhausting, from childhood she was raised by her parents to strive for perfection in everything to meet their expectations.

The only time she had rebelled was when she crossed the line with Fu Yunshen, against their wishes.

But for that, she had paid a huge price!

Her life of more than twenty years seemed to have been lived for others.

From now on, she wanted to live for herself!

…

Four years later.

In a children’s brand photography studio in Italy.

The photographer was taking promotional posters for a young child model.

The child model, around three years old, wore a white, fluffy princess dress, with natural curly hair hanging down to her waist. She had a crystal headband on her head, skin as white and smooth as milk. Her beautiful eyes were big and round like black grapes, with eyelashes like little fans–thick and long. Her cherry-pink little mouth was tender and pretty, quirky and smart, just like a little princess that stepped out of a fairy tale.

Whatever the photographer asked, she accomplished perfectly.

The poses she made were in no way inferior to a professional model.

Despite having been photographed for over an hour, the small girl’s delicate face still carried a sweet smile.

“Little Orange, you are doing great. Let’s finish with a triple shot, can you handle that?”

Little Orange nodded with a radiant smile, “Of course, meh.”

For the final triple shot, she blinked her eyes, pursed her lips, and made a peace sign, all in one go.

“Perfect!” The photographer nodded repeatedly, quite satisfied with Little Orange’s performance.

“My little baby is just outstanding.”

The man who walked in had a handsome and profound face, light brown eyes, and wore gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, giving him an appearance of maturity and gentleness, cultured and elegant.

Upon seeing the man, Little Orange’s gem-like big eyes instantly brightened, “Daddy, you’re here!”

Little Orange ran at full speed and threw herself into the man’s arms.

Si Ye stretched out his long arm, scooping up the soft and tender little girl, while the other hand magically produced a piece of small cake.

Little Orange had tooth decay, so Mommy and Gege wouldn’t let her eat sweets.

She had been craving it for a long time.

“Wow~” She planted a big kiss on Si Ye’s handsome face, “Thank you, Daddy.”

“Tsk tsk, there you go again, tricking our little cutie’s kisses,” a laughing female voice came from the door.

Little Orange, seeing Wen Yuci dressed in leather jacket and pants, with her long hair tied into a ponytail, both beautiful and cool, smiled even sweeter, “Godmother Ci Ci.”

The person who came was Wen Yuci, who had left the capital four years ago.

Back then, she took Yan Huan’s plane to M country, and then got in touch with Ming Yao.

Ming Yao took her to Tang Sect, at that time, Ming Yao was also very confused, as she was pregnant and didn’t know whether to keep the child.

After careful consideration, she decided to keep the child.

Wen Yuci waited until Ming Yao gave birth to twins of mixed sex before she left the Tang Sect. Later, she made a bold decision to become a war correspondent.

A job completely different from her previous life.

Even though she had a foundation in photography and could write articles, becoming a professional war correspondent wasn’t easy.

At first, she was scared too, when she arrived at the devastated, dangerous zones, she also felt extremely shaken.

In those places, life was as fragile as ants. Once, she nearly got blown up while trying to capture first-hand news.

But it was this job that made her see many things in a new light. Her heart was no longer filled with only romantic concerns. She gained more reverence and love for life, and she truly started loving her job!

Wen Yuci would visit the two little ones whenever she had time.

This time, she was nearby dealing with work, and Ming Yao was also here preparing for the spring and summer new fashion show, so she couldn’t wait to see Little Orange.

Little Orange hadn’t seen Wen Yuci in nearly half a year, and, hugging her neck, excitedly kissed her several times.

“Godmother Ci Ci gets prettier and prettier.”

The little girl’s mouth was so sweet it could kill with sweetness.

“Godmother Ci Ci, Daddy, Mommy’s show is about to start, right? Let’s hurry and go!”

Wen Yuci ruffled Little Orange’s head, then turned to look at Si Ye, “How come you have coaxed Little Orange into calling you Daddy again?”

These past years, Si Ye had always been by Ming Yao’s side.