100 Million Yuan Wife - chapter-524
Chapter 524: Anthony and Little Seven 5
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Eleven was tired from walking. There was no place to rest and nothing
around her. All she could hear was only the hustling of wind and snow. It
sounded terrible, like the howling of an old man.
“Maybe I shouldn’t have come.” Eleven mocked herself. She had
walked such a long distance without knowing if the place was still there.
It was foolish of her to have done so. ‘Why did I put in so much effort
for?’ She thought.
She was ready to go back when the blizzard blotted out the sky and the
land, and strong wind blew at her fiercely. Eleven turned her body around
immediately and the snow hit her back. It was extremely cold. ‘I would
definitely get a cold tomorrow.’ She thought to herself. Her body had
always been weak, even more so when she had to suffer in the cold like
She, who had a good hearing, heard the sound of wind blowing on a door.
She had a feeling and walked towards the sound while shaking off the snow
on her body. Suddenly, she realized that the path she was walking on was
a little familiar. It was where she had passed by earlier on. She had
made a round-trip and came back to the intersection. This time, she went
to the other side.
She had walked less than ten minutes before she saw the black hut. It was
It turned out that it had always been so close to her, but she passed by
it without noticing. She had thought that it was gone, but it didn’t
cross her mind that she might have been careless and missed it on her way.
Fortunately, she went back to the intersection where she had walked past
earlier on based on her memory, as she didn’t have any sense of
direction in the heavy snow.
If one could make detours on the road of life, how great would it be to
be able to rewind time and restart life again?
Eleven stood in the snow, and the hut was right in front of her. It was
abandoned and broken. The roof was covered with a thick layer of snow,
which had melted and turned into ice. The lonely hut stood quietly and
still in the middle of the snowstorm.
A gust of wind blew the door, which made crackling noises. Eleven
couldn’t help but laugh.
She was reminded of the night when it was too cold for them to fall
asleep, and Mo Ye was still blind. They were frustrated at the crackling
noise of the door and he said that it sounded like a scene in the horror
movies. He also mentioned that he would tear down the door, which
disturbed his sleep, after he is all healed.
She didn’t expect that the broken door was still there five years
later. That place enters winter every October. Until April or May of the
next year, it would always be stormy. ‘This door is really tough, how
is it still intact after all these years?’
The door was creaking badly. It didn’t seem that it would last any
It was so cold that her legs had become numb from standing outside in the
snow for a while. Eleven finally entered the hut, which was well-lit. The
windows were closed to block out the wind and snow, but there was a huge
hole on the roof, which allowed light to come into the hut.
The roof wasn’t broken then and the coldness at night was still
bearable. Now, if she had to spend a night in the hut, she was sure that
she would freeze to death the next day. The weather was terrible.
A bow, a shotgun and several bullets were left on the ground in the hut.
There was a dense forest filled with wild animals nearby and hunters like
to go hunting in it. Hence, the hut had become a good place to stay in
for the hunters, which explained the things that were left in it.
The decoration in the hut was still the same as before. Nothing has
changed, except for the people.
The praying mat was still there, sitting at the corner. During those
times, she had slept in Mo Ye’s arms while he sat on the mat. When the
both of them couldn’t sleep at night, Mo Ye often played with her hair.
She didn’t mind it when he had done it the first two times, but the
third time, she couldn’t help but punch him. He played with her hair
even more aggressively and said that it was too quiet, so he had to hear
‘Why did he want to provoke her instead of making noise on his own?’
The Mo Ye five years ago was young, hot-blooded and a little despicable.
When the cold was too unbearable, he once asked to do it with her. At
that time, she didn’t know what he was talking about. After Mo Ye
explained to her, Eleven punched him on the face directly, and she dared
not sleep in his arms again.
He didn’t care and acted nonchalantly. The cold was so unbearable that
she went back into his arms a while later.
He stopped having the idea and started to bargain with her, saying that
he would provide her with a free, warm bolster, while she should give him
something in return. Eleven’s expression darkened. If he wasn’t
blind, she would definitely not let him off..
After teaching him a lesson, she had thought that he would behave. Who
knew that he would kiss her secretly at night. She was stunned when he
kissed her as it was her first time being kissed by a guy after all.
When Mo Ye saw that she was pretending to sleep, he thought that she had
agreed to the kiss and became more courageous. He kissed her more deeply
and aggressively, before Eleven reacted and slapped him. Mo Ye was a
weird person. It might be because the two of them had been together all
day long, and they had seldom slept. He was really up for a fight with
Eleven, and pounced on her directly. He didn’t care about the slap and
tried to force her to do it.
Eleven’s arms were all sore from hitting him. In fact, if she really
wanted to resist, how would the blind Mo Ye be her opponent? At the
start, she had gone easy on him because she liked him. They were like a
rascal that had met an iceberg. Mo Ye had taken advantage of her often
during those times.
Whenever she thought of the past, the memory with Mo Ye had become her
most memorable and beautiful dream.
Who would have thought that the young Mo Ye had such a childish side?
However, everything had changed.
He had even said that the first person he would want to see was her once
his eyes were healed.
She told him that she was ugly.
Mo Ye said, “It’s okay. I’m good-looking. If we’re going to have
a baby, he’ll look like me. Don’t feel inferior.”
She was so angry that she wanted to strip him and throw him out to freeze
in the cold.
When he didn’t hear her speak, he knew that she was angry. Then, he
said, “If you still feel inferior, I will make you a most beautiful
face, and I’m sure that all the women in the world would be envious of
“Think about it, you would be envied by any beautiful woman just by
having a gorgeous man around you.”
“I prefer you to stay ugly. No one would try to snatch you from me
She had no desire to speak anymore.
She thought that he was joking. After all, they hadn’t known each other
for a long time and they chatted about anything under the sun to kill
time. She didn’t believe his words at all, or rather, she didn’t dare
to take him seriously.
It was pretty much like when Ye Wei was wooing Su Man. She had often
shouted, “Su Man, I would die without you. I love you. I can’t live
Whether it was Ye Wei or Su Man, they had treated those words as if they
During that time, she was young, domineering and lacked experience. After
listening to words that offended her, she couldn’t help but beat him
up. One was willing to fight while one was willing to receive the
beatings. It was really hectic.
But he was no less cruel when he had to.
For example, he had once mentioned that he would make the person who
tried to assassinate him regret his birth. It was the first time Mo Ye
had been plotted by someone, and it planted a deep hatred in his heart.
He was expressionless when he said those words, and he was as cold as
Yama.[1.Hindu god of death and lord of the underworld]
She knew that he wasn’t any kind of saint as people who were good
wouldn’t appear in that place. All the people who went there were
important figures in the industry. Eleven regretted hiding her feelings.
She obviously liked him. How she wished she had told him the truth. If
so, she wouldn’t have the nightmare later in life.
She had been feeling indignant about it.
After all, she had hidden her love for five years. It was hard for her to
have her dream broken all of a sudden without warning. She could not
accept it. However, she could not kill him.
Everything that happened in the past resurfaced in her heart. Eleven had
mixed emotions and her eyes were sore. The strong wind that blew behind
her made the door creak, generating a scary sound.
There was a song that Rong Yan liked a lot, which she often listened to
her hum. The lyrics were relatable to her present mood.
‘Don’t mention the past.’
‘Life has been stormy.’
‘Even if the memory can’t be erased.’
‘The love and hate are still in my heart…’
She stayed in the black hut for a long time, until the sun had set. The
world was gray, the snowstorm got heavier, and the weather turned colder.
It was already evening when she came out.
Although she was standing in the hut, her legs were numb due to the cold
as she had stood for too long. It was difficult for her to walk on the
When she had just went out of the hut, she saw Anthony standing in the
snow, looking at her calmly. The man’s beautiful face, sky blue eyes
and his tall and straight figure all looked hazy in the snow.
The snow on the ground was thick and footprints were made by every step
However, Anthony did not have any footprints behind him. ‘Was it
because the wind had blown the snow off? Did the snow cover them up?’
‘Or has he been standing there for a long time?’
Eleven narrowed his eyes. Behind her was the hut from five years ago,
while the person in front of her eyes was Anthony.
He was still dressed in the outfit that he had worn in the morning. His
gray scarf and hers were similar in both style and color, the way they
dress and the color they liked were similar too.
Anybody who didn’t know them would have thought that they were a couple
who had been separated and then found each other in the snow again.
Eleven looked at him doubtfully. ‘It has been a day already. Did he
come here specially or unintentionally? It can’t be that he had walked
in the snow all day.’
‘What did he do?’
‘The footprints behind him were filled with snow.’
‘How long has he been standing here?’
He was mysterious. The fact that he had appeared at a place he
shouldn’t be at had set minds wondering. But at the thought of it,
there was only a path that was accessible. He couldn’t possibly turn
back, and it seemed that there were limited places to go.
‘Was it a coincidence?’
“Why are you here?” Eleven asked in a deep voice.
“I was waiting for you!”