After Marrying the Top Alpha of a Wealthy Family, I Am Spoiled Rotten Chapter 63

Chapter 63

"If you want me to kill you right here in front of Wen Shichuan's photo," Lin Chuanwu was seething with anger and hatred.

"Then say it again."

Wen Yan trembled as he cupped Lin Chuanwu's face, their foreheads touching intimately.

He was a terrible partner, always leaving Chuanwu feeling insecure.

"Chuanwu, I'm not compromising with you…"

"I love you very much."

Lin Chuanwu's eyes were moist.

"Come home with me."

"Okay, I'll go home with you."

In the car, the two of them held hands tightly.

Back home.

"Chuanwu, I want to see the baby."

Lin Chuanwu just held him and took him to the shower.

After the shower, they lay on the bed, but instead of facing him, Lin Chuanwu hugged him from behind.

Wen Yan's eyes were sore, and his heart felt heavy.

Wen Yan turned around on his own.

Lin Chuanwu stared at him with open eyes, unmoving, and Wen Yan trembled as he kissed his nose.

"Chuanwu, let's do it."

"I want to be with you."

Wen Yan shyly started to unbutton his shirt, kissing him.

Lin Chuanwu quickly pinned him down.

His soft hair spread out, Wen Yan's face flushed, reaching for his waistband.

Lin Chuanwu's gaze was obscure, letting him do as he pleased.

"Chuanwu, I know you're feeling bad, you can vent on me however you want…" Wen Yan whispered in his ear.

Lin Chuanwu's feelings for Wen Yan were very complicated at this moment, extreme love mixed with a hint of helpless hatred.

He was rough and forceful.

Yet Wen Yan just looked at him with a blush, lovingly and indulgently.

Lin Chuanwu paused.

"Is it uncomfortable…" Lin Chuanwu's voice was tired and hoarse.

"No, this time I want you to be a bit rougher with me," Wen Yan looked into his eyes,

"Chuanwu, break me…"

Lin Chuanwu's Adam's apple bobbed heavily.

"Hold my neck tight."

Wen Yan shamefully held on tight, then hung onto Lin Chuanwu's body as they got out of bed, moving to the floor-to-ceiling window.

His back pressed against the cold glass, Wen Yan shivered.

After sliding down, he was quickly turned around, taking it from behind.

This reminded Wen Yan of the time before Lin Yijing, when he approached Lin Wanfu to investigate Wen Shichuan's disappearance, and after being discovered, Chuanwu also pressed him against the floor-to-ceiling window, making him watch what the two lions outside were doing…

Back then, Wen Yan never thought he would have a child with Chuanwu, nor did he think…

The magma-like heat, which should have been injected into his veins, burned him through a thin layer, still not stopping, moving from the window back to the bed.

Tightly embracing, kissing, feeding.

At three in the morning, Lin Chuanwu fell asleep on Wen Yan's chest.

"Chuanwu."

Wen Yan pinched open his mouth.

Cleaned himself up, then wiped his mouth.

Staring at him.

Only when he was asleep did he look like a 21-year-old alpha, his handsome brows carrying a hint of childishness, Wen Yan stroked his eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth…

His lips gently pressed against his forehead.

Tears overflowed, Wen Yan wiped them away, then got dressed, opened the room door, stood in front of the nursery for a while, turned around and went downstairs, the driver they had arranged was waiting for him at the door.

After getting in the car, Wen Yan opened another new phone, which had an email.

1. Hello Mr. Wen, your application for teaching support has been approved, please be ready by April 15th…

*

Lin Chuanwu had a nightmare.

In the dream, Wen Shichuan wasn't dead, Wen Yan abandoned him and the child, and got together with Wen Shichuan. A few years later, Wen Yan and Wen Shichuan had a son and a daughter, living a happy life.

When they met, Wen Yan said, "I was so good to you only because you have the same eyes as Xiao Chuan. If it weren't for these eyes, I would have divorced you long ago."

The Wen Yan in the dream seemed like a different person, very cold and ruthless to him, not even willing to look at the crying Lin Yijing.

Lin Chuanwu woke up in shock.

Only then did he realize it was just a dream, Lin Chuanwu breathed a slight sigh of relief, Wen Yan was a reserved person, although he never said words like love, he would never be as heartless as in the dream. His arm instinctively reached out, usually, this action would touch a warm body, but now it was empty.

The space beside him was empty.

On the bedside was Wen Yan's phone, Lin Chuanwu tried to stay calm, not even bothering to put on his clothes properly before going downstairs.

Downstairs, only Wang Meizhi was holding the wailing Lin Yijing.

Wang Meizhi looked at him like she had seen a savior.

Anxiously gesturing.

Crying non-stop, refusing to drink formula, is Madam still not awake?

A familiar fear of abandonment instantly spread from his feet, Lin Chuanwu went to the nursery, the study, not a single shadow was seen, then Lin Chuanwu checked the surveillance.

Then Lin Chuanwu saw that at three in the morning, Wen Yan, who should have been knocked out by him, got dressed, paused for a moment at the nursery, then left the house without looking back, and hasn't returned since.

Lin Chuanwu's eyes were bloodshot, his gaze fell again on the phone Wen Yan left behind.

People don't leave the house without their phones, so when he woke up and didn't see Wen Yan, Lin Chuanwu had a moment of relief.

But Wen Yan didn't take his phone because he knew it had a tracker installed by him.

He didn't want him to find him.

Lin Chuanwu called Qiu Yi and Zhao Yuzhi.

"Check Wen Yan's account."

"Ask your dad to help me find someone, I'll give you a 30% profit on the Chenghai project."

After hanging up, Lin Chuanwu swept everything off the table onto the floor.

His eyes were fierce, his chest heaving violently.

He got dressed and went downstairs, not even glancing at the crying Lin Yijing, but Wang Meizhi chased after him with the baby.

Anxiously gesturing—it's not okay for the child to cry like this.

Lin Yijing's little face was red from crying, Lin Chuanwu held him in his arms, and Lin Yijing cried even harder, Lin Chuanwu found a piece of Wen Yan's clothing, wrapped it around him, and Lin Yijing's cries slowly subsided, but he still sobbed pitifully, seemingly unable to understand why every time he cried before, his mom would feed him, but this time she didn't…

Looking at his pitiful appearance, Lin Chuanwu felt that he was no different from him at this moment.

"Mr. Lin, I've already inquired with the bank, Mr. Wen's account hasn't been used." Qiu Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Did something happen?"

Early in the morning, he received a call from Lin Chuanwu to check Wen Yan's account, and that was fine, but Lin Chuanwu even brought the child to the group.

"Keep checking."

"Did something happen to Mr. Wen?"

Lin Chuanwu's expression was cold.

A day passed, two days passed, three days passed…

A week later.

"Mr. Lin, none of Mr. Wen's bank accounts have been used."

Lin Chuanwu closed his eyes.

"Maybe it's because his brother passed away, Mr. Wen couldn't accept it, so he wanted to find a place to calm down, maybe after a while, Mr. Wen will come back on his own."

"Before he comes back, you need to take care of yourself, otherwise what if you collapse? Mr. Wen would definitely be worried if he knew."

Qiu Yi had been following Lin Chuanwu these days, knowing that he hadn't slept well or eaten properly for a week, visibly haggard and exhausted.

Lin Chuanwu chuckled, "He would be worried?"

After laughing, his bloodshot eyes instantly turned dark and violent.

Back home, Grandpa Lin and Lin Xiangyi were there.

"Chuanwu, what do you mean Xiao Yan is missing?" Grandpa Lin sat on the sofa, hands on his cane, asking seriously.

"Just that I can't find him." Lin Chuanwu bit his cigarette, his voice cold, "Abandoning husband and child, does that make it clear?"

"Xiao Yan isn't that kind of person, he's so good-natured, did you do something to wrong him, and that's why he left in a huff?" Grandpa Lin didn't want to believe it.

Lin Chuanwu bit down hard on his cigarette.

He would rather it be that he did something terrible to make Wen Yan angry enough to leave.

Rather than this, leaving without a word, sneaking away after being with him.

"Is it because his brother's death hit him too hard, he couldn't accept it, if that's the case, then letting him calm down on his own is fine, but it's hard on my grandson, just a month old, and his mom doesn't want him," Lin Xiangyi picked up Lin Yijing, "Look, my grandson's face is thin, he has no energy!"

"I thought he was such a good-natured person, didn't expect his heart to be harder than stone, not wanting you is one thing, but how could he not want the child, bad mom, bad mom, abandoning our little treasure, poor little treasure." Lin Xiangyi sighed again.

Lin Chuanwu handed Lin Yijing to Wang Meizhi, sternly, "Don't say such things in front of Lin Yijing again."

Lin Xiangyi was startled, "Even now you won't let me say a word about him, am I not speaking the truth?"

Grandpa Lin knocked him, "You shut up!"

Lin Xiangyi was quiet for a moment, then spoke again, "You can't take care of him alone, let him come home with me, your mom and I will take care of him first."

"I'll find a wet nurse to feed him, probably in less than a month he'll forget about Wen Yan, you and your brother were both raised by nannies from birth, look how capable you are now, if your brother hadn't died, he'd probably be just like you, actually, children growing up in families like ours, being raised by their mom, would be weak, with unnecessary emotions…"

Lin Chuanwu looked at Lin Xiangyi, feeling an urge to kill him.

Lin Chuanwu told him to get lost.

Lin Xiangyi left dejectedly, Grandpa Lin stayed to accompany him.

"Chuanwu, tell me the truth, what happened between you and Xiao Yan?" Grandpa Lin asked earnestly.

Lin Chuanwu lowered his head, silent for a long time, "He treats me like my mom did, as someone else."

Grandpa Lin quickly understood.

"How could that be? Even if Xiao Yan left you and the child without a word, he wouldn't hurt others like that, there must be some misunderstanding." Grandpa Lin said confidently.

Lin Chuanwu let out a mocking laugh.

Another week passed, Zhao Yuzhi came to see him.

"You haven't slept at all, have you?" Zhao Yuzhi gasped, "You look like a ghost, it's scary, don't end up in the ICU before you find Wen Yan."

Lin Chuanwu just asked him, "Have you found him?"

"…No news yet."

"Your wife must have planned everything meticulously, avoiding any traceable places perfectly, my dad and his subordinates have pulled several all-nighters, but haven't found anything."

"Why did he suddenly run away, was it because I told you Wen Shichuan liked him, and you went crazy on him, then he got so upset he decided to leave?"

Lin Chuanwu stared at the cradle with Lin Yijing.

"Or did Wen Yan really see you as a stand-in for his brother, and when he couldn't hide it anymore, he left without a word?"

Lin Chuanwu told him to get lost too.

On the other side, Cheng Xiangyu heard about Wen Yan running away, first sympathized with Lin Chuanwu for a while, but then felt a sense of schadenfreude.

When he was hospitalized, Lin Chuanwu mocked him, now karma has come.

He immediately brought gifts to visit Lin Chuanwu.

Lin Chuanwu, unshaven, holding a snot and tear-streaked child, looked worse than he did back then.

Cheng Xiangyu originally came to mock him, but now couldn't bring himself to laugh.

"Mr. Lin, we're both unfortunate alphas, if you need help, don't hesitate to ask, I'll definitely help you."

"But, I thought I was miserable enough, but now it seems, I can't compare to you, at least when Xie Yan left, he took the child, he may have been disappointed in me, but he still loved our child, but Wen Yan not only left you, he didn't even want your child."

Lin Chuanwu threw his gift out, "Get out."

Many people came to visit him these days, all were driven away like this.

Lin Chuanwu sat on the sofa with Lin Yijing, then watched the surveillance of Wen Yan leaving over and over.

After countless replays, he realized Wen Yan left so calmly, as Zhao Yuzhi said, it was all planned, that night, his body becoming so soft was just a way to deceive him.

Just like before his parents left with his brother, his mom unusually gave him a puppy, for which he was so happy he couldn't sleep all night… If he hadn't woken up from a nap, he wouldn't have discovered their plan to leave while he was asleep…

But this time, when Wen Yan left, he slept so soundly, even though the surveillance showed Wen Yan made a sound, he didn't hear it, if he had woken up, Wen Yan wouldn't have been able to take a step out of this house.

Cheng Xiangyu was right, when Xie Yan left, he couldn't bear to leave the child, but Wen Yan didn't even want their child, didn't even look at Lin Yijing one last time, so heartless.

He once read a social theory, that people spend their whole lives repeating the same fate.

Such words fit him perfectly.

He kept repeating, being treated as someone else by the one he loved most, being abandoned by the one he loved most…

This seemed to be his destined misfortune, impossible to escape.

Lin Chuanwu pressed his throbbing forehead.

He was no longer the child who only knew how to cry, even if he had to turn the whole of Beijing upside down, he would find Wen Yan.

When he found him…