Amnesiac Fiancé Married Another, So I Married His Brother - Chapter 62
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Huo Xuanye was catching up on sleep in his room. After finishing her workout and resting for a while, Li Su went downstairs to arrange flowers and chat with Xiao Qiyu.
Xiao Qiyu asked, “A-zhou has regained his memories. What do you think, Susu?”
Li Su twirled the Phalaenopsis orchid in her hand. What could she think?
She had hoped Huo Zhenzhou would regret it, break down, go mad.
The Huo Zhenzhou who had knocked on her door in the middle of the night, begging her for a divorce, seemed to have gotten exactly what she wished for.
She thought she would be overjoyed.
But in reality, she just felt a deep sadness.
For them.
Once so deeply in love, now nothing at all.
Li Su replied calmly, “I’m married to A’Ye now. His memories mean nothing to me.”
“My child, you’ve suffered,” Xiao Qiyu sighed. “Ah!”
“Life is unpredictable.”
The butler, Uncle Xu, entered the room. “Madam, Second Young Madam, the eldest young master has returned, and he’s brought a guest.”
Xiao Qiyu, holding a flower, casually asked, “Male or female?”
“Female.”
Female?!
Just after regaining his memories, he brings a woman home?
What was Huo Zhenzhou trying to do?
Xiao Qiyu set down the flower. “Susu, let’s go take a look.”
Li Su followed her out.
When Xiao Qiyu saw the woman standing beside Huo Zhenzhou, she shot the butler an exasperated glance.
Yes, she was female.
But next time, be clearer.
This woman, who looked to be in her forties, was clearly not someone who could have any romantic entanglement with Huo Zhenzhou.
She had nearly been scared to death.
Thank goodness.
Li Su, eyes bright with amusement, stepped forward to greet her. “Teacher Di, hello!”
Di Fei’er was a renowned dancer who had risen to fame in the last century.
She had also suffered injuries, more severe than Li Su’s, but through relentless effort, she had returned to the stage.
During her hospital stay, Li Su had watched Di Fei’er’s recovery documentary to motivate herself.
If others could do it, so could she.
Di Fei’er had retired five years ago. Fans only knew she was living the life she loved, but no one knew where.
Now 55 years old, her well-maintained figure and slender frame made her look no older than her forties.
“Hello, I’ve seen your performances, fluid yet powerful movements, impeccable rhythm, perfect expression. Every stage was breathtaking,” Di Fei’er praised Li Su unreservedly.
“I’ve wanted to meet you for a long time. This was the perfect opportunity. Mr. Huo repeatedly insisted, and his sincerity moved me. I came specifically to discuss your rehabilitation. If you don’t mind, I’d like to stay at the Huo residence for a while and tailor a recovery plan for you.”
Li Su already had professional rehabilitation therapists and nutritionists.
Because she took it seriously, she never slacked.
But Di Fei’er was different from all of them. She had truly been injured and was once a dancer, dancers understood dancers best.
“Of course. As long as it helps my daughter-in-law recover sooner, we’d be grateful for your guidance, Teacher Di,” Xiao Qiyu responded promptly. “Prepare a guest room for Teacher Di. Also, note her dietary preferences and any restrictions.”
Xiao Qiyu smoothly handled Di Fei’er’s arrival.
Huo Zhenzhou’s gaze lingered on Li Su’s profile as she chatted animatedly with Di Fei’er.
Their conversation revolved around dance.
And the journey of recovery after injury.
The heating at home was turned up high. Li Su was wearing a new Chinese-style purple dress today, her fair ankles exposed.
Her ankles weren’t injured.
It was her calf that was hurt.
Li Su and Di Fei’er walked away chatting.
His mother’s face appeared in Huo Zhenzhou’s line of sight.
“A-Zhou, it’s good that you’ve regained your memory, but Mom wants to remind you, Li Su is already married to A’Ye. Even if you two were once in love, that’s all in the past now. I don’t want you to do anything wrong that might affect the bond between you brothers or disrupt the family harmony. You’ve always been mature and steady, and I believe you won’t act recklessly.”
Xiao Qiyu also felt it necessary to give Huo Zhenzhou a heads-up in advance.
Just in case he suddenly regained his memory and became emotionally unstable, throwing the household into chaos.
Li Su had already suffered enough.
He replied, “I know. I just want to do my best to make it up to her. It’s all my fault that she got hurt. If she can’t recover and return to the stage, I’ll never forgive myself for the rest of my life.”
Huo Zhenzhou appeared calm on the surface, but inside, his emotions were turbulent and unsettled.
At lunch, Huo Xuanye noticed an extra person at the table, Di Fei’er. Upon learning that his brother had invited her, he completely lost his composure.
What the hell? What was Huo Zhenzhou trying to do?
He had just regained his memory last night, and today he was already competing.
It infuriated him!
After the meal, the couple went upstairs to rest.
As soon as they entered, Li Su was tightly embraced by Huo Xuanye. From the doorway to the bed, he kissed her the entire way.
Freshly awakened and well-fed, Huo Xuanye was, as the saying goes,
Full stomach, lustful thoughts.
His desire now fully ignited, he laid her on the bed and pressed down on her.
“Wife~”
“Darling~”
Huo Xuanye cupped Li Su’s face, his thumb gently stroking her cheek as he gazed at her tenderly. “You seemed really happy that Brother invited Teacher Di today.”
Li Su’s lips were rosy, her eyes filled with affection. “Drop the ‘seemed.’”
She was genuinely happy.
Di Fei’er had been through it all, she understood her.
Huo Xuanye had once tried to invite Di Fei’er too, but she had refused.
He had no idea how his brother had managed it.
Did he offer more money??
He had offered money too!
He couldn’t lose to his brother.
Huo Xuanye stared deeply at the breathtakingly beautiful face before him, his voice hoarse as he murmured, “He’s trying to win your favor…”
“Whatever Huo Zhenzhou does is his business. I can’t control that.” Li Su lightly patted Huo Xuanye’s cheek. “It’s just an invitation. He owes me, but I’m not going to divorce you and marry him over this. Relax.”
But how could Huo Xuanye relax?
They had married in a whirlwind.
He was his brother’s stand-in!
Now, not only had the original divorced, but he had also regained his memory!
Logically, the stand-in should bow out now.
He had talked tough in front of his brother, but with Li Su, he felt insecure.
He knew full well that her feelings for him now weren’t as deep as they had once been for Huo Zhenzhou.
Huo Xuanye desperately wanted to ask her, when will you love me the way you loved Brother?
But he couldn’t bring himself to say it. All his jealousy, resentment, and overwhelming love transformed into action, lips pressed together, heads tilting, turning, kissing in every way.
The pleasure interrupted by Huo Zhenzhou last night was resumed at noon today.
And it lasted a long time.
Curled up in Huo Xuanye’s arms, Li Su drowsily thought, Damn it. Teacher Di just arrived today, and I’ve already broken my promise.
They were supposed to do barre training together this afternoon.
It was all Huo Xuanye’s fault.
That male vixen.
Male beauty is alluring.