The pouring rain was desperate to wash the night.

Jiang Shu didn't want to recall the humiliation in the afternoon, she avoided him, "Thank you for not pushing the door in."

In any case, in the situation at that time, it could be regarded as giving her a kind of dignity.

The smile in Zhou Liangqi's eyes became colder and colder, he brushed away the hair sticking to her cheek, "I regret it."

Jiang Shu looked at him through the wall lamp, she didn't understand, "What do you regret?"

"I regret not having you on the day I was drugged." Zhou Liangqi's tone was calm, but the words he said were thunderous, making her frown.

"Are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy." Zhou Liangqi played with her lock of hair with one hand, loving it, "Even if those low-minded people succeed, I still want you, Jiang Shu, I regret it every day."

His regret reached its peak when he was outside the rooftop today.

Jiang Shu pushed him away and lowered his voice, "Did Wen Jing ask you for tea or wine? Don't go crazy with me!"

Zhou Liangqi took advantage of the situation to back off, half leaning against the wall, and his whole body returned to the time when he was the Merry Young Master, lazily, except for the blatant possessiveness in his eyes.

"I'm divorced, you come with me, Jiang Shu, I can do it."

His eyes were extremely determined, but also extremely indifferent, full of reason.

Jiang Shu began to realize that his burning emotions were not just to entertain Fu Shiyan.

"Your wife is in the next room, emotionally broken, but you want to divorce here, Zhou Liangqi, it's not appropriate for a husband to do this."

A strong sense of immorality welled up.

Zhou Liangqi didn't speak, just stared at her, wishing to integrate her into his body.

"If you divorce, the Wen family will no longer be your backing, and the Zhou family can't go smoothly forever. Do you want to continue to rely on Brother Hua?"

"Why not?"

"..."

Jiang Shu almost laughed, she turned around, "You can't go with you without me, everyone is an adult, don't get on top."

With a shadow covering his back, he lightly hugged her, leaned against her shoulder, and sighed softly, smelling of smoke, "Fu Shiyan intends to expand the territory of the Fu family, and he has to rely on the Wen family, so what about his relationship with Wen Shu?" , is indivisible, and you will never have another chance."

Hearing this, Jiang Shu's heart suddenly felt sour.

"What I want to do, you can't do."

"Those who work hard, the heavens live up to it, and three thousand Yue Jia can swallow Wu. Think about it carefully."

At the end of the corridor, someone pushed open the door, and a beam of light and shadow appeared. Someone stood with the backlight. Zhou Liangqi and Jiang Shu were like two vines clinging to each other.

It rained all night, and it didn't seem to stop.

The next morning, a group of people sat in the lobby of Wen's house, and Jiang Lingyu made tea for everyone.

Wen Su sat on the side, learning flower arrangement from the servant, and asked Fu Shiyan for advice from time to time. He occasionally said a few words, or arranged for her in an intimate posture.

Qing Ying sat at the desk and handled official business.

Zhou Liangqi just came out of Wen Yuan's room and reported a few words to Wen Jing when his cell phone rang suddenly.

He didn't know what he said on the other end, his eyes fell on Fu Shiyan who was instructing Wensu in flower arrangement, "I'll be right there."

"Where are you going? It's raining so hard, it's not suitable to go out." Jiang Lingyu asked.

Zhou Liangqi replied respectfully, "There is something wrong with my father, I have to go and have a look."

Mentioning this, Jiang Lingyu didn't ask any more questions, and sent him to the door, "Be careful on the road."

After the person left, Wen Jing looked away, "This child is still not stable enough."

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