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

Mr. Chu was already in a bad mood, and his mood became even worse when he saw Shen Cishu.

In particular, Shen Cishu was still drinking wine.

A young and beautiful girl sat on Shen Cishu's lap, and gently and expressively persuaded Mr. Shen to drink. Shen Cishu also looked romantic and affectionate!

At that time, Mr. Chu felt uncomfortable.

Ha! The child's biological father is drinking and having sex here, while his ex-wife is breastfeeding and changing diapers for his child... She even sacrificed herself to marry a bald old man in his early 50s.

In a fit of rage, Mr. Chu took action.

Although he was a gentleman, he was tall and strong, and he was more than capable of subduing Shen Cishu. He easily lifted up Shen Cishu's collar and pushed him against the wall. His voice was chilling: "Mr. Shen, you are in such a good mood! Your lover died, leaving behind an orphan... and you are still drinking wine."

Lover, orphan...

Shen Cishu was a little confused, and it took him a long time to figure out what Chu Zhixia was talking about: Lin Mo Nong... He said that although Lin Mo Nong was dead, he left behind a child.

But at the beginning, she clearly said that the child was aborted.

The surroundings are filled with debauchery, wine, sex, money and power...

Shen Cishu's eyes were red, and his gentle face was distorted. He stared at Mr. Chu and asked almost hoarsely: "What did you say? Tell me again what child it is?"

Mr. Chu sneered.

"Are you asking about the child now? Why didn't you know there would be a child when you planted the seeds?"

"Since you want to know, then I'll tell you. Lin Mo Nong not only gave birth to your child, but also cured your baby son's illness with someone else's umbilical cord blood... She traveled thousands of miles back to City B to give birth just to save your baby son's life, but how did you treat her in the end? You hated her deception and played her to death. Shen Cishu, we are all men. Don't think I don't know about your trick of killing with a borrowed knife. You didn't do it yourself, but you let your wife humiliate and abuse Lin Mo Nong. You slept with her while humiliating her as a slut."

"Shen Cishu, I really look down on you."

……

Mr. Chu spoke eloquently.

Shen Cishu was stunned.

There is so much information in this conversation. The child is still there, and Lin Mo Nong used the child's umbilical cord blood to save Shen Xi.

Shen Xi was saved by Lin Mo Nong.

But he killed Lin Mo Nong with his own hands. He could remember that it was Christmas Eve. She obviously didn't want to keep the appointment. She wanted to break up with him. She probably wanted to take the child back to her hometown... But he used sweet words to keep her. He said he wanted to spend Christmas Eve with her. He said they had not yet had a good meal together in the sun.

She went with hope in her heart,

She was wearing a red dress, just because he said that she looked like a simple little deer in red.

But that night, she took off her red clothes.

She will never wear it again.

Because she is gone...

……

For a moment, Shen Cishu couldn't accept this fact and collapsed to the ground.

The night is quiet...

The guests in the club had long since left, and even Mr. Chu, who was looking for trouble with him, was nowhere to be seen. The surroundings were filled with the smell of decadence and extravagance, but also empty. There was the sound of the wind howling in his ears, and in the middle was the sobbing of a woman -

【I like Mr. Shen. 】

[I want to be with Mr. Shen forever. ]

……

When Shen Cishu woke up, he was already in tears.

He didn't know how he got up or how he took a taxi to the Qiao family's villa in the middle of the night. He only knew that he knocked on the black carved door like crazy, calling Qiao Shiyan's name to ask him to come out.

The guard did not recognize him and called him a mad dog.

That's right, who could have thought that the noble Mr. Shen would get drunk and act crazy in the middle of the night... When the guard was about to call the police, a slender figure walked out of the darkness.

It was Qiao Shiyan.

He should have fallen asleep.

He was wearing a black two-piece pajamas with a long black down jacket on the outside. It was freezing cold, and he had a snow-white cigarette between his fingers, which was already half burnt.

The lights on the porch were bright, illuminating Qiao Shiyan's handsome appearance and making Shen Cishu look even more dilapidated.

When he looked at Qiao Shiyan, his lips trembled constantly.

"Where is Lin Mo Nong?"

Qiao Shiyan sneered: "Buried."

Buried...

Shen Cishu's eyes burst open.

He couldn't accept this result, but he also found it ridiculous. He was the one who forced her to death...but now he was the one who regretted it.

Qiao Shiyan held the cigarette and took a puff.

The thin blue smoke was particularly clear under the porch light. When it dispersed, Qiao Shiyan continued, "You didn't come here just to ask her! If you were asking about the child... the child has been given away!"

Shen Cishu took a step back.

"Giving it away?"

Qiao Shiyan deliberately said, "If we don't send her away, will Meng Yan and I be annoyed by it? Shen Cishu, put away your heartbroken and compassionate look now. You didn't show any mercy when you wanted to kill her. Why do you feel guilty now that you have heard the truth, or are you afraid that Lin Mo Nong will come to you in the middle of the night to kill you?"

Shen Cishu's Adam's apple kept moving.

After a long while, he said in a hoarse voice: "That is my flesh and blood."

"Your flesh and blood?"

Qiao Shiyan took a step closer, and asked with a sneer -

"Shen Cishu, what can you give her?"

"Give her the identity of an illegitimate child, or an unhappy childhood? Your wife, Zhao Jingwan, will vent all her anger on this child."

"You can't protect anyone except yourself."

"You don't deserve this child."

……

Shen Cishu looked dejected.

He laughed almost crazily: "Yes! I don't deserve to have a child, and I am even less worthy of her calling me daddy... I killed Lin Mo Nong with my own hands, I killed her! Qiao Shiyan, don't you like beating people the most? Come on, beat me, come and beat me to death..."

"Neuropathy."

Qiao Shiyan took something out of his pocket.

He was such a proud man, but when he handed over his hand, he couldn't help but touch it gently, as if he was touching some precious memories...

Finally, he handed the envelope to Shen Cishu.

He said: "This is the key to Lin Mo Nong's house, and the address. I think when she bought this house, she imagined that she and her Mr. Shen would be together for the rest of their lives... and have lovely children."

Qiao Shiyan choked up for once.

He always felt guilty about Lin Moshen's death.

He raised his head slightly, his voice almost sighing: "Shen Cishu, a man with your background will definitely not lack the admiration of women, but I dare say that Lin Mo Nong's love for you is the most humble and sincere."

"In her heart, there is a home that belongs to you."

……

Shen Cishu took the envelope.

He opened it gently, and a bronze key and a snow-white paper fell out.

City C is the place he said he liked best.

She settled her family in City C.

Shen Cishu's blood was boiling, and he couldn't hold on any longer. A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth...

That red blood,

It was just like that night when Lin Mo Nong wrote the love song with her life...

【I like Mr. Shen. 】

[I want to be with Mr. Shen for the rest of my life. ]