Cecilia Cheung Reveals She Hasn't Dated for 7 Years After Divorce, and the Reason Left Nicholas Tse Speechless

"No, don't do it in front of my dad! No!"

Song Siman had yielded beneath Gu Shaoting countless times, in the bathroom, the office, the stairwell, the outdoors, and every time she moaned and begged Gu Shaoting to give it to her.

But this time, though she was likewise pinned beneath Gu Shaoting, she screamed "No!" at the top of her lungs through her sobs.

Gu Shaoting's hands, which had once roamed every inch of the woman beneath him with tender passion, now came down harder with each stroke, as if this woman had never shared any pleasure with him at all.

"No? Ha! Have you forgotten how you used to undo two buttons of your blouse in front of me just to hand me a cup of coffee, then rub yourself seductively against me?"

"Have you forgotten how, whenever you arrived at the CEO's office early, you'd hike up your skirt, sit on my lap, and ride me for a good long while?"

"And now you say no? Putting on the pure act for that dead cripple of a father sitting in his wheelchair?"

With that, Gu Shaoting simply dragged Song Siman, her hands bound with his tie and her body completely na,,,ked, over to the desk. In the wheelchair in front of the desk sat the old man, his head lolling to one side, his whole body trembling, his eyes glaring wide!

The old man's mouth was twisted, drool running from it, his whole face red as he tried to speak, but only "uh-uh" sounds could come out.

Song Siman tried to run, but in an instant Gu Shaoting had her pinned face-down over the desk and forced his way into her from behind.

Song Siman wished she could jump off a building and die right then!

This was happening right in front of her father!

Gu Shaoting looked at the old man in the wheelchair. "Song Yuan, take a look. Your daughter, your one and only daughter in this life, is being fucked by me. Not only that, she became my mistress in her freshman year of college. Whenever I wanted it, I'd call her, and she'd rush over, wash up, strip naked, and let me fuck her!"

Song Yuan could only make "uh-uh!" sounds from his mouth.

Song Siman's throat had already gone hoarse. This man who had pinned her beneath him just yesterday, calling her "baby," why had he turned into this today?

She simply couldn't accept it all at once.

"Shaoting! You can't do this to me!"

"Can't I?" Gu Shaoting's hand cupped her full round breast and squeezed hard, still thrusting into the woman beneath him. "Song Yuan, my mother was deceived by you back then. You made her abandon her husband and child. And in the end, how did you curse her? You said she was cheap herself. You pushed her into the sea, yet you claimed she killed herself because she couldn't get over you!"

"It's your precious daughter who's the cheap one. I bankrupted your company, and I never once said I'd marry her, yet every day she can't wait to whore herself to death on me. Haha, if I want her to use her mouth, she uses her mouth. The cheapest woman in the world, bar none!"

Song Yuan's old tears streamed down his face. He tried to push himself up but collapsed onto the floor.

Song Siman had never known that there was such hatred between Gu Shaoting and her father!

Then what did the past ten years even mean?

In her third year of middle school, the Song family went downhill and went bankrupt. In her first year of high school, she met Gu Shaoting, who was four years older than her. He had always taken good care of her.

In her freshman year of college, she got into his bed. From then on, he practically doted on her to the skies. From the start of her internship, she worked at Gu Corporation. He had never said he would marry her.

But she knew the Song family had gone bankrupt and she had no family backing. To be Gu Shaoting's woman, she had to be outstanding, so she kept making herself stronger, hoping that one day she would be worthy of him.

She had loved him for ten years! A full ten years!

Song Siman's heart ached until it trembled. "Gu Shaoting! Why did you lie to me! Why!"

Her crying was too miserable and tragic, as if her heart were being torn apart.

"Why? Who told that hell-bound beast Song Yuan to have only one precious daughter, you? He pushed my mother into the sea. I make his daughter wish she were dead. You two don't lose out, do you?"

Song Siman laughed and laughed, then cried.

The man she had loved for ten years, in the end, all he wanted was for her to feel this love torn apart and shattered.

It was worse than wishing for death. It hurt more than walking on knives or being thrown into boiling oil.

Song Siman never in her dreams imagined that just after her father, who had suffered severe shock, was sent to the ICU, she would receive a summons from the court.

The crime of infringing on commercial secrets!

Song Siman had always deeply loved Gu Shaoting. She was his most capable secretary. How could she possibly help an outsider leak company secrets?

Plaintiff --- Gu Shaoting!

Song Siman collapsed onto the ground, her hands and feet ice-cold. If Gu Shaoting was behind this, then this prison sentence was certain.

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CEO's office, Gu Corporation Building.

Song Siman pushed open the door, looked at the man in the CEO's chair, handsome and elegant, and walked toward him step by step. "For the sake of the past ten years, can you withdraw the lawsuit?"

Humble. When had she ever been humble in front of him?

But after yesterday, she knew all that doting had been an illusion.

In front of him, she was nothing.

Song Siman was still wearing her secretary's work uniform: a white blouse, a black tailored jacket, and a black sexy pencil skirt.

She used to look at him with a seductive, alluring smile. He said she was a little temptress, that he loved her wild side.

But now, there was no passion in her eyes.

"If you had any self-respect at all, you wouldn't have come to me." Gu Shaoting leaned back in his chair. "Haha, how could I forget? You're Song Yuan's daughter. You started being my mistress at 18 for money. How could you possibly have self-respect?"

Song Siman's back trembled violently, like someone she trusted was standing behind her. She walked forward with confidence, and that person suddenly stabbed her in the back.

18? Did he still remember that she got into his bed on her 18th birthday?

Mistress?

She had always thought she was his girlfriend. She never imagined she was a mistress.

Her eyes hurt, ached with sourness. She had never shed tears in front of him. She had always smiled, because he said he loved to see her smile, that when she smiled she was the most beautiful woman.

She walked up to him, her hands on the desk, shrugging with apparent ease. "Ten years. Even if you kept a cat or a dog, you'd have some feelings, wouldn't you?"

"But Song Yuan's daughter doesn't even count as a cat or a dog."

Song Siman took a deep breath, then walked to between Gu Shaoting's legs, crouched down, and pulled down his zipper with her fingers. "Withdraw the lawsuit, and I'll do whatever you want."

Gu Shaoting reached out and pinched Song Siman's chin. "You think other women can't do that?"

"How could they be as skilled as me?" Song Siman's brows arched seductively, her hand already moving boldly. "After all, I became your mistress at 18. It's been 7 years now. 7 years. With one look from you, I know whether you want me on my hands and knees or on my back. Isn't that right?"

Song Siman had already lowered her head.

Every nerve in Gu Shaoting's body was stretched taut. The tense yet intensely pleasurable sensation made him let out a long breath.

He reached out and pressed down on her head, his fingers gripping her hair, wanting several times to pull her away, but he never took the next step.

"Song Siman, you're truly cheap! Song Yuan saw me fuck you like that yesterday, and you can still seduce me?"

Song Siman felt that the person above her head wasn't speaking words, but dropping knives on her.

He was so cruel, truly not sparing even a shred of ten years' affection.

His acting was so good. In ten years, he had never once scolded her. These past two days, he had used every vicious and filthy word there was.

To leave her covered in wounds, he had endured her for ten years.

In the end, he succeeded. Her heart was now bleeding ceaselessly, hurting beyond endurance.

Song Siman raised her head, a seductive look flickering from the corners of her eyes, her pink tongue circling her lips once. "I said it. As long as you withdraw the lawsuit, whatever you want is fine."

Song Siman was accused of sexually bribing the plaintiff.

In the courtroom, the trial raged like a blazing fire. Song Siman firmly denied having disclosed the bid amount to Gu Lei.

She had always known that Gu Lei was Gu Shaoting's sworn enemy.

These two brothers had been fighting for how many years.

She loved Gu Shaoting so much. How could she possibly give the base price to the rival company?

But the man she had loved for ten years provided all the evidence.

"The entire project was handled by Song Siman. She had email exchanges with the bidding personnel of the competing company," Gu Shaoting said.

After seeing the evidence, Song Siman smiled bitterly. "Gu Shaoting, to take revenge on my father, you actually framed me? The emails you had me send were actually to the rival company's bidding personnel?"

Song Siman tilted her head back and took a deep breath.

What could hurt more than being sent to the guillotine by the man you love?

He had schemed so painstakingly, all to make sure she could never rise again, hadn't he?

But she couldn't fall. Her father still had enormous medical bills that needed to be paid.

She had to prove her innocence, had to work, had to earn money.

She hadn't been part of the previous generation's affairs, but her father had doted on her deeply. She had to do what a daughter should do. Supporting him was her duty!

"I didn't do it! I'll hire a lawyer! I'll prove my innocence!" Song Siman forced herself to calm down. She couldn't beat Gu Shaoting in power, but after all these years as his secretary, she still had some connections.

Court recess room

Song Siman looked at Gu Shaoting, who had personally taken the stand as a witness. "How much do you hate me? What did I ever do to you? Gu Shaoting, for ten years, I loved you with all my heart. Wasn't that enough? I loved you so much I wished I could give you my very life. Wasn't that enough?"

Song Siman stared fixedly into Gu Shaoting's eyes, wanting to see even a trace of emotion in them.

But there was nothing.

"Song Siman, whether you appeal or not, the evidence in this case is conclusive. If you appeal, there's still some time before the verdict comes down. Next week happens to be my engagement to Bai Yun. You can attend, and then we'll resume the hearing."

Song Siman shook her head. "What did you say? You and Bai Yun?"

Song Siman's voice trembled.

Gu Shaoting tilted his head. "Shall I send you an invitation?"

Song Siman stepped back several paces and collapsed into a chair. "You know perfectly well that Bai Yun is my cousin, and she and I have always been enemies. Even if I'm not good enough for you, why not marry anyone else??"

"Do I need to discuss my marriage with you?"

She had never existed in his heart. How could something as major as marriage be discussed with her?

Even though she had seen the intrigues and upheavals of the business world for years, she still believed her love with Gu Shaoting was beautiful.

But when something beautiful is torn to shreds, why does it hurt so unbearably?

She could barely even breathe.

Song Siman's phone rang. It was the hospital calling. "Miss Song! The patient's heart suddenly stopped. We performed emergency resuscitation, but there are no vital signs. You know the situation when the patient was brought in. We did our best. The patient had no will to live..."

When Song Siman hung up the phone, she said "thank you" very calmly, as naturally as if she had just hung up on a real estate agent.

She walked past Gu Shaoting and out the door of the rest room.

When the court reconvened, Song Siman was calm, not like the workplace elite who had just been desperately denying guilt. She stood quietly in the defendant's dock, listening to the judge's statement.

"Defendant!"

Song Siman came back to herself. She didn't look at the judge, but at Gu Shaoting. She smiled, very serenely, just like the way she used to look at him when she called him "Shaoting-ge," so very obedient.

"Shaoting-ge, my dad is dead. Dead just like your mother. He got his retribution. I'm going to prison too. My dad's sins, have they been repaid to you with interest? These ten years, I don't blame you for lying to me. The father's debt is paid by the daughter. I accept it."

"From now on, we're even! These past ten years, let it be as if I never met you..." Song Siman's tears burst through their banks, and she turned to look at the judge, choking but firm and resolute. "I plead guilty!"

To be continued...

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