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

Shen Cishu took back the cigarette.

He held the cigarette between his long, white fingers, took a puff, and exhaled the smoke.

In the green smoke, he said in a light tone: "I don't plan to divorce! If you still have a little attachment to this family, we can continue to live together... But the condition is that you break up with all the men outside. If you have any physical needs in the future, I can satisfy you."

Zhao Jingwan was stunned for a moment.

Then, her voice was choked up a little: "Ci Shu, you can't bear to leave me, right? After all the hardships, have you discovered my goodness? Let's live a good life in the future."

After all, she had loved him, so she couldn't wait to express her loyalty: "I will break up completely, return to my family, and raise our children with you."

She gave him a kiss.

Shen Cishu benefited from it.

But when they kissed, he did not close his eyes, and his pair of black pupils clearly watched his wife sink...

He didn't want to divorce her not because he loved her, but because he was afraid of trouble. Besides, the Zhao family's connections could stabilize the Shen family.

Today's Shen Cishu considers the overall situation.

As for sleeping, Shen Cishu sneered, it doesn't matter who you sleep with.

Shen Xi recovered very well after the operation.

The Shen family finally got a little comfort.

They wanted to visit Mr. Shen but the matter was too big, and their Shen family was in decline... so they couldn't even see him once.

A week later, Shen Cishu went to the hospital to handle the formalities.

After completing the formalities, he prepared to go downstairs and leave. Zhao Jingwan was still waiting for him in the car. The couple were going to visit their son soon.

There are too many people waiting for the elevator.

Shen Cishu looked down at the list in his hand.

After walking a few steps and turning the corner of the stairs, Secretary Jin accompanied Lin Mo Nong out of the hospital. Lin Mo Nong was holding a baby in her arms. The baby was only a week old and was very small and beautiful.

She and Shen Cishu passed each other again.

He didn't know that a vain woman had given birth to a child for him; nor did he know that the child's umbilical cord blood saved Shen Xi.

In fact, he seldom thought of Lin Mo Nong and almost forgot about her for a long time.

That absurdity is over.

The Shen family suffered a change, and Shen Cishu had to support this broken family. He had no time to think about the woman in the past, and never thought that she was pregnant when she left... He didn't really care whether the child was born or not.

He thought, she should have an abortion!

After all, all she cares about is money.

Shen Cishu went downstairs, opened the car door and got in.

Zhao Jingwan was sitting in the passenger seat. They had been in love for the past week. She was very concerned about her husband's health: "Are all the indicators normal?"

Shen Cishu's eyes were deep: "It's quite normal."

Zhao Jingwan felt insecure, so she asked her husband again, "Cishu, do you really want to get back together with me and spend the rest of your life together?"

Shen Cishu leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth.

"of course it's true."

Zhao Jingwan's eyes were filled with tears, but she tried her best to restrain herself.

They went to the hospital together.

The Shen family seemed to be in a happy mood. Except for Mr. Shen who was detained, everything else seemed to have returned to the way things were before.

Shen Zishan was also very happy to see his son change his mind. He took his son to the aisle alone, and the father and son smoked together.

Shen Zishan held the cigarette butt in his hand and said, "The old man has told you to do business well. You can't continue to mess around, the Shen family can no longer withstand the storm!"

"Don't worry, I know my limits."

Shen Cishu squinted his eyes and held a cigarette.

He looked at the scenery in the distance and sneered: "As for feelings... it's enough to be stupid once!"

……

Shen Cishu never loved anyone again, and never kept a mistress, but he still had affairs from time to time.

That was a month later.

Late at night, he came back from a social event, looking drunk.

Zhao Jingwan helped her husband lie down on the bed. She considerately undressed and took off his socks, serving him attentively... Perhaps because she had an extraordinary talent, she always kept a low profile when the couple was together, for fear that her husband would bring up things from the past, which would make her really ashamed.

Fortunately, Shen Cishu never said it once, and the couple never had any quarrels.

She was very satisfied.

She undressed her husband, and Shen Cishu suddenly grabbed her slender wrist and pulled her to him, saying drunkenly, "Now that you've rested, let's do it again."

He touched his wife's slender waist and said in a vague voice: "Your waist is really thin, and you are really sexy."

Zhao Jingwan felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar.

She knew that her husband might not really love her, and that their marriage might be a matter of timing, but she didn't expect that after just a month, he would return to his old ways and start playing with women again.

There was a lipstick mark on the white shirt in his hand.

Zhao Jingwan was stunned for a long time.

Tears rolled down like beads that had broken off the string, dripping onto the glaring red.

She didn't want to look at it anymore, so she hurried to the bathroom and threw the shirt into the trash can. But even if she threw away the shirt, she still couldn't deceive herself. Her husband had betrayed her again. Perhaps he had never thought of being loyal to her, and she was the only fool from the beginning to the end.

She hid in the bathroom, covered her face with her hands, and cried.

She thought about divorce.

But she was also craving for the tenderness of this period of time. She was reluctant to give up this marriage, but she didn't know how to maintain it...

The bathroom door was opened, and it was Shen Cishu.

He looked at his weeping wife.

He stepped on the trash can, opened it and saw his shirt thrown inside.

His gaze fell back on her, his tone was a little indifferent but somewhat gentle: "It's just a business social event, just a casual affair! I won't make a scene in front of you, and I won't find a house to support you... Stop it, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed."

Under the crystal chandelier, Zhao Jingwan looked dazed.

Shen Cishu took a shower, probably wanting to make it up to his wife, and he forced himself to have sex with her... But Zhao Jingwan didn't feel any happiness at all, and in the end she actually burst into tears.

Men all have bad natures.

She half-heartedly gave in, adding a touch of feminine charm.

Shen Cishu's eyes were red, he bit his cheeks tightly, and fought hard...