The Revenge Turned To Love Chapter 301
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Biyu looked at all of them and found how happy they were. Smiles on their faces was the most precious thing for her but she was restless after meeting her sister's son. Xian noticed the frown on his mother's face.
"Mon, what happened? You were going to tell something. You can tell now as we all are together now," Xian opined. Mishi agreed with Xian and while others looked at her with an inquisitiveness.
"Mom, what do you want to tell us?" Lan Zhan asked Biyu.
"Mom said that Zhao is my cousin," Xian asserted.
"What?" Mark and Yin exclaimed at the same time. Lan Zhan was shocked to hear that too and they looked at Biyu.
"I had never thought that my sister would come in front of me after so many years. Years ago my sister separated paths with put family. It was partially because of me. She used to love Xian's father, Shui Zhang. But Shui and I were in love with each other since college days. Before my marriage, Chynaa left the house. We tried a lot to find her but she never showed herself to us.
Two days ago, when I saw her in the television then I found she married L-Lee Shan Bin. I went to meet in her the central jail after all she is my sister. There I found out Zhao Bin is her son." Biyu broke down into tears.
"Xian, when you had heavy blood loss in the accident, Zhao was the one who donated you blood. O negative mostly found in blood relatives and he saved you that day," Lau Lan proclaimed.
"It is indeed a big truth," Xian muttered and went to his mother. Bending on his knees, he wiped off the tears from his mother's eyes. "Don't cry," Xian said.
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"But Zhao is not agreeing to this. He is angry at us. My sister after so many years asked something from me. She is innocent but, I do not know why she took the blame of knowing his husband's misdeeds," Biyu stated.
"Mon, I will turn everything right. I will talk with aunt and then we have Chang. He is exceptionally good in criminal cases," stated Xian.
Biyu shook her head in agreement. "Bring Zhao and his wife to home," Biyu requested Xian who assured his mother and kissed her knuckles. Xian went back to the couch and sat beside Mishi.
"Mon, we two will talk with Zhao. He is going through a tough time that's why he refused you, I guess," Mishi opined. Lau Lan agreed with Mishi. "He has a psychological effect on him because of all this," asserted Lau Lan.
"Is Sam sleeping?" Xian asked.
"Yes. He is sleeping. I will wake him up in a while," Mishi stated.
"Mom, you should go to your room and take some rest. Do not worry about Zhao. I will talk with him and then sort out the things. I am going to the bedroom. See you all on dinner time," Xian pronounced and stood up, picking his satchel along with him.
"Mishi, you shall go with Xian. I will look after Samuel," Yin told Mishi who agreed with her and the two left from there. As they both reached the bedroom, Xian pulled her in quickly and closed the door the behind him.
Mishi was astonished by the way Xian acted. Mishi was pinned against the door by Xian. "What were you saying downstairs?" Xian asked Mishi.
"What did I say?" Mishi acted as if she did not know and pushed him away when Xian threw the satchel in his hand, locked Mishi in his arms. "I am not romantic," Xian said as his moving on Mishi's face.
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Mishi was playing with Xian's tie and pulled it towards her. "I was joking," Mishi said as she tilted her head.
"You did not joke good then. Shall I tell you how romantic I am?" Xian questioned Mishi as he put his index finger under Mishi's chin.
Mishi smiled and pulled the tie closer such that their lips were now inches apart. "You don't need permission for that," Mishi whispered against his lips. A smirk formed on Xian's lips and he gently landed his lips onto Mishi's.
Moving their lips against each other, they parted away from each other. Mishi's hands were around Xian's neck when Xian carried her up. Placing her gently on the bed, he titled Mishi's neck to give a view to him. Leaning closer he said, "Mishi, you are smelling good" and inhaled her scent.
He kissed at her neck and then bit her skin there. "Ahh," Mishi passed a low scream. "Don't give me hickey there. How many times I told you that I had to cover that area up," Mishi complained.
"Why to cover it up? It is my love bite on you," Xian said against Mishi's ear and bit her earlobe. His face was now above Mishi's as he placed his palm on Mishi's cheek. "Remember, what you asked for from me?" Xian asked Mishi.
Mishi shook her head in refusal.
"How could you forget so easily?" Xian queried Mishi, peering into her eyes.
"I asked for many things, I guess," Mishi confusedly replied.
"To watch Northern lights with me. I have planned a week holiday for that. We will celebrate our first valentines there," Xian proclaimed.
"Really? But, what about Sam? His studies will affect this way," Mishi expressed her concern.
"He has three uncles… no wait, four uncles and four aunts. He has a grandma as well. We still have a pending honeymoon," Xian whispered against Mishi's lips.
Mishi smiled and lifted up by the support of her elbows. She kissed Xian and then came to the sitting position. Xian too sat up along with her. "I am happy that you have planned things already," Mishi said as she removed tie from Xian's neck. "Take a shower. I have something very important to talk with you," Mishi asserted.
"Talk now," Xian said, his thumb was still on Mishi's cheek, caressing it. Mishi shook her head in refusal. "First take a shower," Mishi stated. Xian agreed to her and got down the bed. Smiling at Mishi, Xian turned to the washroom and went inside that.
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