The summer night is washed by a heavy rain. In the luxurious townhouse community in the south of the city, a woman with slim figure is pushed out of the house, falling onto the wet ground.
“I have told you she is a vixen and vamp. OK, now you know. In the three months when you were not at home, she has a baby of someone else.”
The middle-aged woman, who has exquisite makeup on the face, curses, “Divorce! The He Family will not tolerate such a bitch.”
A handsome young man stands by, looking painful in his eyes. He holds a hospital medical report in the hand.
“Hua, who is the father of the baby?”
Raindrops fall on Yan Hua’s face. Though her face looks indistinct, her heart is becoming more definite in a sudden way.
“I don’t know.”
She says calmly.
Yan Hua looks at the young woman standing beside He Mingkai. The woman, wearing decent makeup, grows up together with He Mingkai. Actually, she brought Yan Hua to the pub and gave her a glass of wine.
“I believe Hua doesn’t know who is the father,” says the young woman suddenly, “On that day...she insisted on bringing me to the pub, where there were many people.”
“Mingkai, Hua was not intentional. She is also a victim,” the woman pulls the arm of He Mingkai, “Just forgive her, please.”
Yan Hua raises her head, seeing the woman smiling at her cunningly and complacently through the misty rains.
On the day of their wedding, a building under construction in He Family’s business collapsed, causing more than a dozen of casualties of their workers. He Mingkai left in a hurry immediately after their wedding.
But before they go to bed, Yan Hua is found pregnant.
“Hua, tell me,” inquires He Mingkai, “Don’t you know the father of the baby?”
On that evening, Guo Xiaotong insisted on taking her out for relaxation. She had thought it was just another shopping evening. However, she was taken to a pub.
The scene lingers in the mind of Yan Hua. She just drank a glass of wine given by Guo Xiaotong. When she woke up, she was just lying on the hotel bed, naked. Seeing the virginal blood on the bed sheet, her world fell down instantly.
“Why?”
After asking this question, Yan Hua smiles mockingly. Well, she was told she insisted on staying in the hotel because of too much drinking, and she was told she even purchased the contraception pills on her own.
All these were schemed by Guo.
This woman loves He Mingkai. She is too stupid to find it until now.
“Do you believe me, He Mingkai?” Yan Hua stands up all wet, seeing the man dressed in suit standing below the house eave, “She trapped me.”
One year ago, this man took Yan Hua back to China. Losing all her previous memory, she agreed to marry him, mostly out of gratitude.
But now...
“Shame you!” Shouts the middle-aged woman, “Xiaotong is not...”
“Mom!” He Mingkai interrupts her, “Please.”
Guo Xiaotong seems to be crying, “Mingkai, I didn’t do that. Why did I have to do it? Hua, please don’t blame on me just for yourself.”
“He Mingkai, don’t you believe me?” Yan Hua forgets about those two crying or shouting women, just looking straight at the man standing in the middle.
Her dignity should not be hurt. This would be the last chance. If he lets the chance go, they will end up with lifelong separation.
He Mingkai closes his eyes and throws away the medical report in the rain, “I wish I can believe you, but how you convince me with a baby in your womb?”
“…”
Yan Hua laughs suddenly. She turns and walks back into the rain. Her mood now is just like the winding mountain road. Her mind is interwoven with pains and desperation, which reach the bottom of her heart.
Yan Hua, Yan Hua...
This is not her name at all!
“Ah, ah, ah...”
Yan Hua bends herself and places her fist in the mouth, sobbing silently in the rain. What is her name?
Who is she on earth?
Who is the father of the baby?
Why would all these things happen to her?