The Foreign Softness

##Chapter 43 Doesn't Understand

I fell asleep while hugging my knees. In my dreams, many scenes have come up about my marriage to Candra. We kissed passionately against the sea breeze, taking pictures happily in front of the pyramid, our bodies intertwined with each other under the romantic candlelight ....

After a while, I raised my head, the light in front of me had already become dim and a tall figure was standing in front of the wall I was painting.

He turned his back to me while staring at the painting on the wall with his hands in his pockets. His back looks so charming.

At that time, maybe because of my dream, I forgot this was the man who had betrayed our marriage and pushed me to hell. I stared blankly at the figure and muttered, "Candra ...."

Candra turned around, her eyes radiating with a softer night light and she also looked at me. At that moment, time seemed to stop, all the bad things seemed to never happen. However, I suddenly realized, everything that was just a dream and the person standing in front of me was Candra's bastard.

I suddenly shouted furiously, "Candra, why are you here? What are you doing here?"

Candra's eyebrows twitched slightly, her delicate face just now, now becoming ice-cold, "You think?"

"You hurt Stella's eyes, of course I'm here to solve the problem with you ."

As he spoke, his long legs stepped slowly, he approached me with an extremely cold aura.

"His mouth is unguarded, he deserves it. You get the hell out of here or I'll call the cops!" my er with anger. I didn't want to see this guy for a second.

Candra's eyebrows moved a little, but she was still approaching me.

"You have the support of the Fifth Young Master, because there is support, you become more confident," Candra said in a low voice as she walked towards me.

"It's good that you know. If you hurt me, Fifth Young Master will not let you go. You have seen it too. Now that I am the lady of Fifth Young Master, last night we slept together." Facing this approaching man, my gaze turned stern. I forced my tone of voice so that my face would not show any fear.

He is a man, if he wants to do something to me, I have almost no chance against him.

I saw a mocking expression that became increasingly clear on Candra's handsome face, "If you don't tell me, I even forgot, you have a venereal disease. How could she sleep with you?"

"You ...."

I glared at the man who only said one sentence but had made me lose my mind, suddenly I clenched my hand and hit Candra in the chest, "You bastard, if you don't insult me, don't slander me, you're gonna die, huh!"

Candra let my fist hit her a few times, then she just grabbed my wrist. His clear eyes looked at me, "Yuwita, you gave your first time to me, your whole life will always be mine. You remember, no one can have your body, except me!"

"You motherfucker!"

I bent my knees and hit Candra's lower body. Candra easily dodged and she instead grabbed my raised leg, my body was unstable and instantly fell backwards. I shouted, Candra stretched out her long hand and immediately grabbed onto my waist.

"We've never tried this pose."

Hearing his words, I immediately blushed. I don't care if he'll suddenly let me go and let me fall or not. I punched her in the chest, "Candra, you pervert!"

"Didn't you like me the most? Well, I still remember your favorite pose."

Candra's eyes twinkled and there was a hint of sarcasm in sight. However, he instead said more perverted words.

I was so embarrassed that my face became so red. I wish I could find a hole and hide in it.

"Candra, just die you!"

Candra suddenly let go of me, my body was unstable and fell to the floor.

Candra raised her hand to tidy up her clothes, like a real man,. Looks like he wants to leave. But at this moment, some people suddenly came.

"Here, you go in and destroy it, destroy it all!"

I saw Stefi bring some men and kick the glass door. Everyone was holding a stick and they broke in like that.

Stefi looked at me with fiery eyes, "Woman****, today I will teach you a lesson!"

"Go and strip off her clothes! Throw him out on the street with a naked body!"

Two men rushed towards me.

What makes me wonder is that Candra was still here. How could he just disappear the moment Stefi came in? But I don't have time to care about Candra. I saw the mop in the corner of the room, I picked it up and shouted towards the two men, "You guys don't come any closer!"

"You attack him, whoever stripped him of his clothes, I'll give them a million!" stefi shouted in annoyance.

It turns out that Candra used a cake window to cover her body and quietly went behind Stefi.

While I was still watching this scene in amazement, I saw Candra quickly pull out her purse, then took out a card and held it between his fingertips while saying to the people who were about to smash my shop and strip my clothes, "Inside this card there are more than 200 million and the password is one six times. You throw this woman as far as you can, so she can't find her way home and tell her it was Fifth Young Master's order. The money in this card will be yours."

Candra threw the card with her fingertips to the man opposite her.

The men looked at each other, seeming to doubt the authenticity of Candra's words, but they still bowed and picked up the ATM card that had fallen on the floor, "What are you saying is true?"

"If you don't believe me, you can tell someone to withdraw the money in it. There's an ATM machine next to this store." Candra took out a white handkerchief from her clothing pocket, then wiped her hands slowly and threw them away.

The man in the lead winked at the person next to him, the person next to him walking away while carrying an ATM card. After a while, he returned with two stacks of money in his hands with a shocked face, "Boss, there really is money, but that machine a day can only draw 40 million."

The man in the lead said, "Save the card, we'll pull it again. Go and dump this woman as far as we can first."

Some people picked up Stefi who had fainted on the floor and left my shop just like that. While Stefi, even dreaming was thought of by her, she who wanted to take revenge on me was instead thrown into a place she didn't even know about.

While the person who threw it away was Candra, the husband of her best friend.

Candra looked at me with deep meaning in her clear eyes, "Not having the ability to solve problems, but always making trouble. Yuwita, you really embarrassed me."

After Candra finished speaking, she ignored me. He turned around and opened the glass door and walked away.

I was stunned with eyes that kept staring at her slender figure getting into the black car parked outside the door. For a moment I could not wake up from my daydream

Candra knocked Stefi unconscious, why?

Didn't he want to help Stella teach me a lesson? Stefi smashed my storefront and had people strip me of my clothes. Wasn't this supposed to ease her anger and she didn't have to do it herself?

But why did he beat Stefi to unconsciousness? In addition, he also had people tell Stefi if she was hit by the Fifth Young Master.

What plan is he planning? Is that him already concussion?

I can't understand it at all. I realized I never even understood this man named Candra. What he did made me even more clueless.

Because of Candra, my shop wasn't badly damaged and I wasn't hurt myself either. I cleaned up the shop and took a taxi to get home. At this moment, my phone rang the tone of the incoming message, the cost of my script had already been sent to my account.

4 Million by living frugally, the money was enough to cost me my life for a while. I saved up that money and found a food delivery job at KFC. Even though his salary was low, it was better than nothing.

In the scorching summer, I rode an electric bike and walked through crowded streets in vehicles. I take every meal seriously. A week later, I delivered food to an old housing complex. After delivering the food, I went downstairs. As I walked to the third floor, I heard the cry of a child coming from the closed door of the house.

Maybe because I was thinking about my son, I was very sensitive to the cry of that child. The child cried with a hoarse voice and gasped for breath, but there was no adult voice in the room.

I was standing outside the door of the house. I really wanted to break in and persuade the boy.

At this moment, the neighboring security door across opened and a middle-aged woman stuck her head out. He looked at me, then at the house whose door was closed. He looked at the house that the child heard crying out gasping for breath while shaking his head sympathetically, "Oh, what a pity. Adults go to work and leave a two-year-old at home all day. It's sad to hear this boy cry."

I was surprised, "Are there no adults in this house now?"

The female neighbor shook her head, "Nothing, nothing. At first, when the man in the family was alive, the couple loved the child very much. A few months ago, the man died of sudden illness and the woman became the only one left to look after the child. He didn't really care about the boy anymore either. Every day he left the boy home alone and he went to work all day."

My eyebrows twitch. Not knowing why, my heart suddenly felt pain.

At this moment, the child's cry slowly became small and the cry turned into a slow whimper. No one knew whether the child was tired of crying and falling asleep or something had happened. The voice slowly disappeared.

"Listen, maybe he was tired of crying and fell asleep. Every day is like this." The female neighbor sighed.

I asked, "Why didn't they send the boy to kindergarten?"

The middle-aged woman said, "Who knows, that child is not their real child. Heard that kid was adopted two years ago. The boy's mother was a prisoner. After giving birth, she won't want the child."

My brain buzzed for a moment.

At that moment, blood rose to my face. My body staggered and I almost fell because my head was too heavy.

Could it be that my poor son is locked inside this closed door?

I turned around and stared blankly at the closed door, while the female neighbor had already closed the door of her house. I was left alone in this ancient corridor.