No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

Shen Cishu and his wife were still fighting.

Tonight, Zhao Jingwan saw this ridiculous scene, and her world collapsed——

She had always thought that even though her husband had someone hidden in his heart, he had always been loyal to his marriage and to her. She had never thought that Shen Cishu would be so dissolute in private. He had no shame at all with this bitch. Heart, is this any different from wild cooperation?

An ashtray hit Shen Dishu's eyebrow bone.

Deep red blood flowed down his cheek. This blow truly destroyed their relationship as husband and wife. Shen Cishu stared at his wife with a gloomy look in his eyes: "Have you had enough trouble?"

How is it enough?

Zhao Jingwan's heart was like a volcano. She pulled Lin Mo Nong out of Shen Cishu's arms and slapped Lin Mo Nong twice in the face until her delicate face bleeds.

Lin Mo Nong covered his face and remained silent.

Weak people always make people feel bad.

Shen Cishu immediately got angry: "Zhao Jingwan, how long are you going to make this quarrel? Do you want to get divorced before you stop?"

divorce……

Zhao Jingwan was so heartbroken that she forgot to breathe. She looked at her furious husband and almost forgot her heartbeat when they first met. Shen Cishu was gentle and beautiful back then, but now this man was tainted with wine, sex and wealth.

Zhao Jingwan took a step back.

Suddenly, she picked up the men's and women's clothes entangled on the sofa and ran out.

"Mr. Shen."

Lin Mo Nong pressed against Shen Dishu's shoulder, sobbing softly. The soft white skin under the crystal lamp and the black hair dyed like a waterfall made the man feel pity for her.

Shen Cishu put her coat on.

He casually put on a pair of trousers, sat on the sofa and smoked slowly. After about two cigarettes, he looked at her and said softly: "I can't tolerate you! She and I are married, and it is impossible to divorce easily..." …So I can’t give you a status.”

When a man talks about this, it probably means that this woman has a certain weight in his heart.

Lin Mo Nong's little face was pressed into his arms.

Her voice trembled slightly: "I don't care about my status, I just want to stay with Mr. Shen."

On a normal day, Shen Cishu is by no means a man who is so lustful that he loses his mind.

Men in the Shen family have always been self-disciplined.

But now, he was scolded by Mr. Shen, disgusted by Meng Yan, and even publicly humiliated by his wife. He was almost the enemy of the whole world, and there was only one Lin Mo Nong beside him.

Shen Cishu felt wet in his heart.

He lowered his head to kiss her softly, murmuring between his foreheads: "Are you really willing to follow me?"

Lin Mo Nong raised her face and accepted his kiss, promising him her whole life: "I like Mr. Shen and am willing to be with Mr. Shen."

……

At nightfall, Secretary Li hurried over.

He looked at the mess on the ground and the injuries on Shen Cishu's face, and pretended to be surprised: "Is this a strong wind or something? Oh, and director, why is your face so injured?"

While talking, I still want to touch it.

Shen Cishu stretched out his hand to stop him.

He looked at his confidants under the lamp and suddenly asked: "Secretary Li, can I still trust you?"

"sure!"

Secretary Li pretended to be a wolf: "If the director doesn't trust me, who else can he trust? Director Wang in the office next door has always regarded us as a thorn in our flesh. The director's position is like a piece of fat, and I am like the director." The most loyal dog around.”

"Okay, don't go too far."

Shen Cishu took a drag on the cigarette and spoke softly: "Zhao Jingwan followed me here just now and discovered Mo Nong's presence. Now she went back with her clothes in her arms. I'm afraid there will be an uproar tonight... Mo Nong can't be in this place anymore. Stay here and help me see if there is a suitable place. We have to move tonight."

Secretary Li became serious.

He mused: "It's indeed a bit tricky! But I have a friend who happens to have a vacant house. The place is not big but the taste is good. It is in the cultural area of ​​Nanlao Street, and it is worthy of Miss Lin's status."

Shen Cishu pinched off his cigarette and stood up with Lin Mo Nong in his arms.

"Go over now."

……

There were two small suitcases and the car was rickety.

An hour later, we arrived at the small apartment on South Street. The place was indeed small, only about 80 square meters, but the decoration was very luxurious, and all the furnishings were of high quality.

Even Shen Cishu's background was amazed by the luxury of the house.

Make arrangements for Lin Mo Nong,

Shen Cishu went downstairs and got into the car.

Secretary Li drove the car himself. He said as if chatting while driving: "This house is really nice. It's rare that Ms. Lin also likes it. It's a pity that it is a temporary residence. Otherwise, when the next spring comes, Ms. Lin will be standing by the window painting... …The sunflowers on the terrace also happened to be blooming. Just thinking about the scene is so picturesque.”

Shen Cishu patted his pants and asked casually: "How much does this house cost?"

Secretary Li responded fluently: "Oh, my Director Shen, that's not cheap! The house is actually only worth a few thousand, but the ornaments inside are very valuable. Last time I heard it was worth more than 3000 million in total."

Shen Cishu was silent.

Secretary Li drove the car and changed his words very considerately: "I am afraid it will be difficult to support a person like this, relying solely on the salary of the director. Otherwise, I will give the director the money first! We will talk about it later when the director is rich. ”

Shen Cishu lowered the window...

He sat in the back seat and smoked quietly.

With his background, and a clean little girl committing herself to him, how could he be willing to live under someone else's roof? So after thinking for a moment, he said to Secretary Li: "I still want to buy the house."

Secretary Li remained silent and did not say a word.

Shen Cishu's voice was calm: "There was a project last month. Mr. Li came over with 5000 million, didn't he reject it? You can give him a call later."

After he finished speaking, he felt disgusted.

When did he Shen Dishu ruin himself like this for a little profit?

After a long while, Secretary Li said: "Okay! Mr. Li definitely wants to honor you."

……

The lights in Shen's house were brightly lit, and Zhao Jingwan was going crazy.

She threw the clothes of the dog man and woman in the hall of the Shen family for people to watch. She pointed at the woman's bra and cursed sharply: "Shen Cishu doesn't come home every night. I always thought that our husband and wife had a conflict. He slept with her." In the office! I never thought that he had a little lover outside. In the hall, servants were coming and going, and they hugged each other shamelessly and sweated..."

She spoke vividly,

The servants eavesdropped and listened with great interest.

In the hall, Mr. Shen's face was ashen. He turned sideways and said to Secretary Xu, "Bring me that treasonous thing and I will beat him to death tonight!"

Secretary Xu gave good advice.

Shen Zishan and his wife were completely stunned. They really didn't expect that their precious son would do such a shocking thing. Was that still their dictionary?

Mr. Shen was furious: "The dictionary was seduced by others."

A flash of murderous intent flashed across his eyes——

Dictionary is still young and immature, and not ruthless enough.

Shen Cishu pushed open the door and entered.

Under the lamp, his handsome face was covered with scars, a mixture of old and new scars. He looked at Zhao Jingwan, with fatigue in his voice: "Zhao Jingwan, I don't love you. If you think you can't live with it... let's get a divorce."

It took a long time for Zhao Jingwan to find her voice.

Her voice echoed in the hall, bone-chilling: "Don't love me? Divorce? Shen Cishu, that's not what you said when you got married... You said I was gentle and affectionate, and you said I was your ideal wife. ”

"That was before."

"Zhao Jingwan, look at you now, can you still bear the word gentle?"

……

Zhao Jingwan's face was filled with tears.

She asked back: "Who forced me to do this? Who forced me to be like this? Shen Cishu, you can tell me!"

Shen Cishu could not answer.

The night wind blew by, and the wind made a rustling sound, which seemed like the palace lanterns falling in the yard. When Mr. Shen heard this, he became furious and ordered his servants: "Smash all those palace lanterns for me."

"dad!"

Mrs. Shen's hair was disheveled and she exclaimed: "Dad, are you not leaving even the last trace of dignity for Meng Yan? That was prepared for the night when you recognized her."

But Mr. Shen showed no mercy.

Those pink glazed palace lanterns, the last traces that proved that he had loved Meng Yan, were finally broken to pieces by his own hands...

Shen Cishu was carried to the ancestral hall. Mr. Shen took a ruler and beat him heavily.

Shen Zishan and his wife felt distressed, but did not dare to say a word.

Zhao Jingwan kept covering her lips.

She hated her husband so much, but when she saw that he was beaten to pieces, she felt heartbroken and couldn't bear to let him go. Finally, she stopped Mr. Shen and said with tears: "If you beat him again... someone will die."

Mr. Shen threw down the ruler heavily.

The strong night wind blew past the ancestors of the Shen family and the scars all over Shen Cishu's body.

Mrs. Shen begged: "Dictionary, please show your attitude!"

Mr. Shen cursed angrily: "He is so obsessed now that he still has you as his mother in his heart! This unfaithful and unfilial bitch should be beaten to death."

Mrs. Shen burst into tears: "Dictionary, please say a word!"

Shen Cishu always has feelings for Mrs. Shen——

After a long while, he finally expressed his position: "She has been sent away! I will not see her again."

Mrs. Shen breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Shen sneered: "You'd better be like this."

The matter is finally over.

At night, Shen Cishu went back to his room with Zhao Jingwan. Zhao Jingwan wanted to help him apply medicine, but Shen Cishu refused. He would rather let the servant apply medicine to him than let his wife touch it.

But late at night, they finally lay on the same bed.

Zhao Jingwan is not stupid.

She could guess that Shen Cishu still had a relationship with that bitch, but she wanted to win back her husband's heart and had to pretend not to know. She leaned over and pressed against his shoulder. She actually imitated those women who were smoky and flirtatious. Tasting his male needs...

In the darkness, she whispered: "Don't take medicine after the dictionary! I can give you what others can give you."

After saying that, she got into the quilt and wanted to serve him.

However, Shen Cishu turned over and looked at the dark night outside.

Zhao Jingwan rushed to nothing,

She was so humiliated that she burst into tears: "Shen Dishu, are you a man?"