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

At night, in the detention center of City B.

An iron window separates the former master and servant.

Mr. Shen got a cigarette. He lowered his head and lit it with trembling hands. After taking a deep puff, he said to Secretary Xu, "Kesheng, I used to look down on this brand of cigarettes. I always thought that people who smoked them were rude and uncivilized. I never thought that one day I would have to rely on you to smoke one. Things are really different now."

Light blue smoke spread out...

He coughed.

Perhaps it was a habit, Secretary Xu actually said with great concern: "You must take care of yourself."

Old Shen raised his eyes, his expression gloomy: "Secretary Xu, you are too immersed in the play, you haven't come out of it for a while! You have kept it a secret, but now I think you are from the Zhou family, right? You really have good intentions, your name is Ke Sheng... Ke Shen, I, finally fell for you."

His words were always unwilling.

He asked again: "Did Qiao Shiyan bribe you?"

Secretary Xu smiled bitterly, "I had no part in President Qiao's fight with you. At most, I tipped off the young lady when you caught her... but you had already suspected me by then."

Secretary Xu sighed softly: "If it weren't for Mr. Qiao's involvement, it would be really difficult for Mr. Zhou to bring you down."

Mr. Shen was wise throughout his life.

At this moment, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought, wondering whether he was regretting or sad.

Finally, Secretary Xu was about to leave.

Mr. Shen suddenly said, "Since we have known each other for more than 20 years, I would like to make a request. I know you can do it... I want to meet someone."

Secretary Xu thought that he wanted to see Shen Cishu.

He sighed, "Let me take care of this! Master Cishu has been getting along well with his wife lately."

But he guessed wrong.

Elder Shen gave this only chance to meet Meng Yan and said, "I want to meet her! She is a mother again, right?... Let's calculate, the child is almost 100 days old."

Secretary Xu was silent for a long time.

He said he couldn't guarantee that Meng Yan would agree, but he would try his best to fulfill Mr. Shen's wish.

……

The next day, Secretary Xu made a special trip to Qiao's house.

Meng Yan met him in the teahouse.

The aroma of tea is so fragrant.

Meng Yan and Secretary Xu sat on opposite sides of the room. There was a long silence. Finally, Secretary Xu spoke first, "I heard that you are living a very comfortable life. Mr. Shen is in there..."

"He asked you to do something?"

After being interrupted by Meng Yan, Secretary Xu was stunned for a moment and then said awkwardly: "I really can't hide it from you! Yes, Mr. Shen misses you very much in there... and wants to see you one last time."

Meng Yan did not agree immediately.

She took the teacup, took a sip of the red date and longan tea, and smiled bitterly: "He doesn't miss me at all. He is obviously afraid that Qiao Shiyan will deal with the Shen family again and leave no way for the Shen family to survive... He wants to leave a little room for them."

Secretary Xu felt a little uncomfortable with her clarity.

But in the end, Meng Yan still went to see him for the last time.

A steady drizzle.

Meng Yan walked into the high gray walls of the detention center.

Still in that narrow little room, through an iron railing, Meng Yan saw Mr. Shen. He looked much older, which was probably what it meant to be a hero in his twilight years.

She opened her handbag and took out a pack of Jing brand cigarettes. Her voice was soft: "I heard from Secretary Xu that this is the brand you usually like to smoke. It's a pity that it has been discontinued. It took me a lot of effort to get it."

Mr. Shen stared at the pack of cigarettes.

After a while, he slowly raised his eyes and stared at his biological daughter whom he had once given up. When he spoke, his voice was slightly choked with sobs: "I also heard him say that you are a mother again! It's a boy."

With shaking hands, Mr. Shen lit his favorite cigarette. After taking a puff, he continued, "Qiao Shiyan is very capable. You are lucky."

Meng Yan did not answer.

She is not blessed, she is just lucky, otherwise Xiao Yutang would have been sacrificed to the Shen family long ago.

She also did not mention the kindness of Lin Mo Nong's umbilical cord blood.

At this time, Mr. Shen finished smoking half a cigarette and finally got back to the point: "You hate me, don't you?"

Meng Yan shook her head slightly.

She looked at the old man in front of her indifferently, and said without joy or sadness: "I don't hate you! I also don't think that I can't compare to Shen Cishu's position in your heart, because if your power and position are really endangered, you can sacrifice my brother and Cishu without hesitation... After weighing the pros and cons, what's there to care about?"

After she said this, she really let it go.

Now, she has a family and children around her, and her husband is a powerful figure in City B. She no longer needs to covet that little bit of false warmth, and that family affection has become nothing more than a mirage-like memory.

It's passed.

Meng Yan said nothing more, and she walked outside.

Mr. Shen said hastily: "Rong Rong Ci Shu, he really liked you."

Meng Yan paused.

She raised her head slightly, but did not speak...

When she walked out, it was still drizzling outside.

She saw Shen Cishu.

He was wearing a navy blue jacket, holding an umbrella, and standing next to the black RV.

He was still gentlemanly, but no longer looked handsome. He looked like an ordinary successful man in the business world, good at disguising himself as someone that girls would like.

Meng Yan occasionally heard about his affairs.

She took over Shen Zishan's business and did a pretty good job, but her methods became more and more sinister and vicious, and she also had many romantic affairs outside. Zhao Jingwan, on the other hand, returned to the life of a good housewife.

The weather is gloomy and the rain is drizzling.

They looked at each other across the rain, strangers and speechless, and finally passed each other.

If their meeting was a grand and beautiful event, then their separation was the most heartbreaking tragedy in the world...

Love makes him twisted.

Love also drives him crazy, and he still has no place to put his heart!

When they passed each other, the tip of her hair brushed against his navy blue coat. He didn't look at her, and his voice was very soft and feminine.

He said, “Sometimes, I really hate you.”

I hate that you were here, I hate that you are leaving, I hate that you can't be mine.

He finally looked at her.

Shen Cishu's eyes were bloodshot, filled with the unwillingness of his youth. That year, he asked her, "Why am I inferior to him?"

But he never got an answer...

……

After returning from the detention center, Meng Yan was depressed for several days.

Qiao Shiyan heard about it.

He invited Mrs. Chu to come over and drink tea with Meng Yan to relieve her boredom. Mrs. Chu worked as a public relations officer when she was young, and her emotional value when she talked to people was quite full -

Meng Yan was amused several times during the whole day.

Mrs. Chu took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "That's good. A woman should be happy after giving birth. This way, the baby she feeds will be lively and cute."

Meng Yan said softly, "I also want to thank my sister for coming to accompany me."

Mrs. Chu patted her hand gently. "If I don't accompany you, who else can you accompany? I have no relatives in B City. Thanks to you and Mr. Qiao's care, I am living like a fish in water... To be honest, I looked very glorious in H City, but in fact, I was always walking on thin ice. The day we met for the first time, those two card partners actually had relationships with Chu Zhixia. They were either romantic or seeking benefits for their husbands. In short, they had taken off their clothes with Chu Zhixia. I just pretended not to know... I have had enough of being glorious in front of people and guarding this pit behind my back!"

Mrs. Chu had just finished speaking when a light cough was heard at the door.

When I looked up, it was Mr. Chu.

Mr. Chu came to City B to report on his work. He heard that it was Meng Yan's birthday, so he took the opportunity to come over to give her a gift. But he didn't expect to hear his ex-wife making up stories about him...

The atmosphere is very subtle.

After a while, Mrs. Chu said awkwardly: "It's still a mobile toilet."

Chu Zhixia stared at his ex-wife...

After a while, he handed the gift to Meng Yan and said sincerely: "This is my birthday gift to Mrs. Qiao, and a little gift from Xiao Yutang. I just saw the child, and he is so strong."

Meng Yan did not refuse, as no one wanted to have another enemy on the scene.

She accepted the gift and exchanged a few polite words with Mr. Chu, but it was obvious that Mr. Chu was absent-minded, especially after Mrs. Chu left, he answered several irrelevant questions.

Meng Yan smiled,

He sent Mr. Chu away with just a few words.

Mr. Chu couldn't ask for more.

He came to Qiao's house mainly to see Mrs. Chu. When he saw her just now, he felt that she was more plump and attractive than before. He secretly wondered in his heart whether she had been nourished by a man in City B.

He couldn't bear the thought of it!

At dusk, red clouds float in the sky.

Mrs. Chu was well-dressed and got into a white Maserati.

She was about to start the car when the passenger door opened and Mr. Chu squeezed in. He was tall and looked cramped in the small car...

Mrs. Chu turned her head to look at him: "Chu Zhixia, what do you mean?"

Men are shameless and they learn it by nature.

Chu Zhixia fastened his seat belt and said calmly, "I have to report on my work in City B for two days. Secretary Zhong didn't book a hotel for me, so I'll stay at your place for two days... How come you took hundreds of millions of dollars in breakup money and you don't even let me spend a few nights there?"

Mrs. Chu sneered: "You don't have no lover in City B."

Mr. Chu looked uncomfortable.

He coughed lightly and said, "It's all over! I'm alone now and sleep alone every night."

Mrs. Chu didn't believe the man's nonsense.

At this moment, Aunt Zhang came over here. Mrs. Chu was also a person who cared about her reputation and was afraid that Aunt Zhang would see her and complain to everyone, and she would not be able to face people in the future... So she stepped on the accelerator.

Mr. Chu was very proud in his heart, but he asked, "I can't see anyone?"

Mrs. Chu ignored him.

The car drove out of the gate of Qiao's house and drove about a kilometer away. She said in a calm voice: "Which hotel are you staying in? I'll take you there."

Mr. Chu said shamelessly, "I checked out an hour ago, and now I'm truly homeless. In this season, you can't check into City B without booking in advance. Yinshuang, please let me stay for two nights for the sake of our marriage."

There was a red light ahead, and Mrs. Chu's car stopped.

She took a lady's cigarette from the locker, took out one and lit it up -

Then, she looked at him and chuckled, "You want to sleep with me for two nights, right?"

Mr. Chu choked.

Mrs. Chu held a long lady's cigarette between her slender fingers with red nail polish and took a slow puff. The light smoke sprayed on Mr. Chu's face.

Lingering for a long time...

Mr. Chu was stunned. He knew his wife's past, but he never knew she looked so beautiful and had such a breathtaking charm when she smoked.

His heart was pounding and his body was restless.

Mrs. Chu licked her red lips, chuckled, and put out the cigarette.

As soon as she stepped on the accelerator, she really brought Mr. Chu back to her small villa. It was a small villa with a separate courtyard and was exquisitely decorated. Mrs. Chu specially assigned a doorman and two old servants, which was also very stylish.

Mr. Chu looked like a respectable man, and the servants knew he was a distinguished guest and treated him warmly.

Mrs. Chu frowned: "The tea from Meishan is specially prepared for Mr. Zhou. Just use Maojian for Mr. Chu."

Mr. Chu: "I am now left behind? What is your relationship with the Zhou man? Have you ever had any relationship with him?"

Mrs. Chu ignored him completely.

She leaned on the sofa and shook the phone. When the call was connected, her voice was soft: "Doctor Wang, please come over. I have a person here who wants to check if there is any disease in his body."

Mr. Chu almost jumped up.

He pointed at Mrs. Chu and said, "We've only been apart for three months. Now I'm sleeping with you and I need to get a physical checkup first? I'm fine... Tell me, how many men have you checked out? Song Yinshuang, tell me, did you go to City B specifically to find a man?"

Mrs. Chu put down the phone and lit another ladies' cigarette.

She didn't care: "If you don't want to, you can leave!"

Chu Zhixia had black hair hanging down his forehead, and looked like a defeated rooster.

He stared at his beautiful ex-wife. On the one hand, he hated her to death, but on the other hand, he was reluctant to give up this rare opportunity. As long as he took off his clothes and checked her, no one would know unless he told anyone... After he finished sleeping and lifted up his pants, he would be a dog if he cared about Song Yinshuang again.

Before Dr. Wang came,

Mrs. Chu treated him to dinner. The small kitchen specially stewed something that was good for men. But Mr. Chu was not happy at all and felt particularly humiliated. He asked Mrs. Chu, "You have become a seductive goblin now. Do you have such a great need?"

Mrs. Chu flicked her hair and said, "When life is good, you should enjoy it to the fullest."

Mr. Chu's defense was broken.

He said sourly: "In three months, you have tried a lot of new things!"

Mrs. Chu did not deny it.

While they were chatting, Doctor Wang came over with a medicine box. He also brought various examination tools, some of which were scarier than duckbill pliers. He said they were for examining men's backs.

Mrs. Chu said calmly: "It's better to be more careful."

Mr. Chu really wanted to walk away.

But he couldn't bear to let the meat go, so he endured the examination with shame and anger. The process is hard to describe. After Doctor Wang left, Mr. Chu couldn't bear it anymore and took a shower.

He has a very bad temper.

No matter how many men I have, I no longer need them and just want to leave.

But when he came out of the shower, he saw Mrs. Chu changed into rose-colored silk pajamas, leaning softly on the sofa smoking, looking seductive...

Mr. Chu looked at it quietly.

His eyes were red, he cursed, then walked over and tore off Mrs. Chu's clothes.

The next second, he couldn't wait to combine with her.

They had been married for many years, but they had never experienced such a passionate moment. He was almost reluctant to let her go. He was rough and gentle, constantly whispering those rude words in her ears. They were both enjoying themselves to the fullest...