Feng Xinying didn't say a word, instead she just kept quiet and stared at her husband. He was looking so alluring that she wanted to kiss him right away. She brought her hands to his hair and started stroking them softly. He buried his face in the soft mounds of her breast. It was magical. She wanted to press her lips in his head and kiss him senseless.

Xie Yuansheng had brought his hands on her shirt and opened the buttons. He exposed them and rubbed his face there. It was as if he had been starved of her. She pulled his face to him and then brushed her lips on his nose. All his blood ran to his member.

He held her face in his hands and was about to kiss when his phone started ringing. He ignored it at first. It rang once and then became silent. However, after ringing one time, it started ringing again.

Feng Xinying bit her lip and smiled. Xie Yuansheng gritted his teeth. Who the hell was disturbing him at this point of life? He swore he would kill that man the next day! He picked the phone and to his shock he found Xie Weihui's number flashing on the screen. He left Feng Xinying as his expressions turned cold. He was expecting this to happen.

He took a deep breath and picked the call.

"Xie Yuansheng, you scoundrel! You have been behind all this. Your wife had been so jealous of my poor daughter that she had to ruin her like this. Was she scared that my daughter is going to take over her in the future? You supported a vicious woman. I had nurtured you for so long and this is how you pay me back, you ungrateful man. Had your father been here, he would have brought justice to my daughter and me. Xie Yuansheng, how dare you put my daughter in prison? I will leak the news in the media that you are married to Feng Xinying and then you see how your wife's career will tumble down!"

Xie Yuansheng took a deep breath. "Don't even dare to leak that, because if you will I will make sure that you are also put in house arrest for the time the movie is released."

"You rogue! You think I will stop because of your threats. I will do what I have to do. No one can stop me now," Xie Weihui was sounding like a mad woman. "I have already called media to my house. Now you will see! I will give an interview about you and your wife as to how both of you tortured my daughter."

Xie Yuansheng disconnected the call. He looked at Feng Xinying and got up from the bed. She was looking at him with a question in her eyes. "I am sorry darling. I have to place an urgent call," he said and went out of the room.

He ordered his men to surround Xie Weihui's house on immediate basis and then asked then to disconnect any phone connection in the house. He asked them to put jammers around so that she was unable to place any call. Within half an hour, Xie Weihui's house was heavily surrounded. Men could be seen everywhere out there. When the media people came, they were all returned without any news. They were told that Mrs. Xie Weihui had changed her decision to give interview to them.

When Xie Weihui disconnected the call, she had looked outside a few minutes later. There was no one. She thought that Xie Yuansheng was just trying to scare her. She had gone to visit her daughter but the police denied her to see Ru Shishi. She became mad and called her lawyer. After she had called and discussed the strategy with him, she called Xie Yuansheng. Now she was waiting for the media people. However, when none of them arrived even after an hour, she called them, but he phone wasn't working. Not a single call was placed. She wondered what was happening. By chance she looked out of the window and to her shock, she found lots of men keeping a watch on her house.

She threw her phone down in madness breaking it. "Xie Yuansheng, I will take revenge. You wait and watch. It seems my revenge isn't over yet!"

Xie Yuansheng came back to his room where he found that Feng Xinying had dozed off. She appeared so tired that she couldn't stay awake any longer. He went to lie next to her, kissed her forehead and slept next to her. He held her waist and brought her closer to him and spooned her. "Sorry darling, but that was important," he said a mental apology to her.

Xie Weihui had opened a wine bottle. She had switched on her projector where she watched old pictures of three young babies and two women.