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

Shen Cishu went to City C overnight.

He drove over, in the dead of night, with snowflakes flying all over the sky... In the dark night, the whole world was filled with Lin Mo Nong's words, "I like Mr. Shen."

Outside the car, the snow turned into white frost.

There was no heater in the car. In the dead of night in the cold winter, Shen Cishu was only wearing a shirt. His body was almost frozen, but his heart seemed to be burning with fire.

He didn't know his feelings for Lin Mo Nong.

He had never thought about it carefully before.

All along, he has loved and hated others.

But at this moment, the words "I like Mr. Shen" are deafening in my ears, and they linger for a long time...

Five hours later, Shen Cishu's car stopped in front of the small Western-style building.

There was a thin layer of snow in front of the door of the small western-style building.

It turned out that it was snowing in City C as well. It turned out that it was snowing all over the world, including in Shen Cishu's heart. He took the key, opened the gate, and slowly walked into Lin Mo Nong's world...

The yard is full of camellia flowers, bright red like fire.

Under the eaves, there are many light pink glazed palace lanterns hanging. Although not as precious as the Shen family’s former ones, each one looks pink and cute, and makes a clear and pleasant sound when the wind blows.

Shen Cishu stood under the eaves.

He looked up at the colored glaze palace lanterns quietly, and before he knew it, his face was already in tears.

This fool.

When he talked about the Glass Palace Lantern, what was in his heart was his love for another woman, but the fool listened to him and thought that he just liked her. She turned this place into what he imagined it to be. She regarded this place as her home with Mr. Shen, but she didn't know that her Mr. Shen wanted her life.

The key opens the door.

Shen Cishu gently pushed open the door. No one had lived in the house for more than a month, and there was a slight smell of dust on this damp and cold winter night.

The inside was also familiar to him because he had described it to her.

Brown wood furniture with golden edges.

On the pine wood shelf, there is a flat round glass fish tank with two small red carps in it. The water has not been changed for more than a month, and the fish are still swimming freely.

There was a line of small words written on the small sign next to it.

[The dictionary is generous with words and richness]

Dictionaries are not stingy with words and words,

Dictionaries are not stingy with words and words.

Shen Cishu looked up, suppressing the desolation in his heart. He fed the fish and went upstairs.

The layout of the second floor is simple.

There are two suites, one for Lin Mo Nong to live in and the other for his children to live in. Lin Mo Nong's suite also comes with a study room.

She doesn't like reading, but an entire wall of her study is covered with books.

Those books were all the ones he read on a daily basis.

In her bedroom, there were children's clothes, the pink one should be a little girl, and some children's toys...

Shen Cishu picked it up.

He shook it gently, and the small drum made a cheerful sound, but he still heard -

【I like Mr. Shen. 】

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

……

Shen Cishu is sick.

He sat in this house for a whole day and night without eating or drinking... He lay on the bed where Lin Mo Nong had slept, holding the clothes she had worn, regretting over and over again.

His mind was no longer able to think of anything else. All he could think of was how Lin Mo Nong looked before his death.

She took off her clothes,

In the dark night, she fell in a pool of blood like a blooming blood-red rose.

In the evening, Qiao Shiyan sent him a picture.

It was a blurry picture and he couldn't tell what it was. Qiao Shiyan told him, "Lin Mo Nong was pregnant when she jumped off the building. This is the forensic report."

This news directly overwhelmed Shen Cishu.

The phone slipped from his hand, and his expression was dull, unable to think anymore.

Suddenly, he began to hit his head and beat his chest, but the physical pain could not alleviate the sin in his soul at all. He gasped rapidly and finally let out a roar like an animal.

Shen Cishu fell heavily to the ground. He lay on the ground with his eyes half open and half closed. From this angle, he could see two red carps swimming back and forth in the transparent fish tank...

Dictionaries are not stingy with words and words.

……

When he woke up, he was in the hospital.

The white ward was filled with the faint smell of medicine, and Zhao Jingwan was guarding the bed... When he opened his eyes, Zhao Jingwan was looking at him thoughtfully.

Seeing her husband wake up,

Her face showed no sadness or joy, and she stated calmly: "You met her by chance two months ago, and you could not forget her betrayal and deception, so you played with her and forced her to die through my hand."

"Yes! I do hate her."

"I hate her for being shameless, I hate her for stealing my husband, and I hate her for having an affair with you again, but this is hatred between women, and I have reason to hate her."

"But you are different."

"Shen Cishu, when you were taking revenge on her, you never thought about the fact that she had given birth to a child for you. She sent the child's umbilical cord blood to City B to save our son... Even when she jumped off the building, she was pregnant with your child."

"One corpse, two lives."

"Shen Cishu, I don't feel relieved. I just think you are horribly heartless. Throughout this matter, you have let down not only Lin Mo Nong...but also me!"

……

Zhao Jingwan paused for two seconds.

She said softly, "Shen Cishu, let's get a divorce! I don't want to waste time with you anymore. I don't want to become a hysterical woman. I don't want Chenchen and Xixi to have a traumatic childhood. They have already been affected by us."

Maybe she is selfish!

What prompted this decision? It was probably because he knew that Lin Mo Nong was pregnant again. That silly woman probably didn't know, otherwise she would have lived for the sake of the child.

Unfortunately, she didn’t know…

When Zhao Jingwan walked out, she thought to herself that life and death are determined by fate and have no control over us.

She didn't want to be trapped in a loveless marriage anymore.

Not even for a day!

When she held the door handle, she heard Shen Cishu's voice from behind. He said okay and that she could take both children away. He also said that he would give her a certain amount of financial compensation.

Zhao Jingwan shed tears softly.

She knew that his tolerance came from his guilt towards another woman. Shen Cishu was now in great sorrow and was like a walking corpse.

After a while, she also hummed softly.

When she walked out, her high heels stepped on the cold tiles, and the thin stockings made her feel chilled to the bone. Zhao Jingwan walked very slowly. This long corridor was just like her marriage with Shen Cishu.

Long and cold.

In fact, it should have ended long ago.

All her unwillingness came from her last bit of hope for him. He made Lin Mo Nong pregnant again, which became the cornerstone of their marriage. There was no going back. They couldn't live together even if they forced themselves to.

Walking out of the aisle, there is light ahead.

Zhao Jingwan had tears on her face. She looked at the rising sun outside the window and smiled bitterly.

There are no winners in this tragedy!

……

Two days later, Shen Cishu recovered.

At nightfall.

He drove alone to a remote cemetery, and it took him almost no time to find Lin Mo Nong's tomb... On the white tombstone, there were black words engraved: [Lin Mo Nong's Tomb - Daughter, A Dai.]

Ada.

It turns out that his child with Lin Mo Nong is named Adai.

Where is Adai?

Shen Cishu went crazy. He lifted the stone slab and took out the black box. In the dark night, the bright red rose turned into a cold little box, lying quietly in his arms.

But she couldn't speak anymore.

【I like Mr. Shen. 】

Shen Cishu didn't know what he was obsessed with. He only knew that he wanted to make amends. He didn't want her to be left alone in the cold cemetery. He wanted to take her back to her home with Mr. Shen.

The heater was on in the car.

Shen Cishu drove south all the way to City C and once again came to the small villa bought by Lin Mo Nong.

He asked someone to write the two words "Mo Nong" as his door number.

He took down the colored glaze palace lanterns under the eaves and replaced them with the amulets he had asked for A'dai. The lanterns rustled in the wind...

He stayed there for three days.

He placed Lin Mo Nong's ashes in a resting place and invited a master to chant sutras, but every time he fell asleep he still dreamed of her death.

In the dream, she was resentful and took off her red clothes.

Take a leap.

Shen Cishu woke up with a start, feeling a chill on his back. He could only move to the fish tank next to the bed, where two small fish were swimming around...

……

When he returned to City B, Zhao Jingwan had already moved out of the Shen residence with her children.

The bedroom was mostly empty.

Shen Cishu sat by the bed and smoked two cigarettes quietly. Then he stood up and walked outside. He wanted to go see the child...

He was not stupid, he thought the child should be in Mrs. Chu's hands.

Otherwise, Chu Zhixia wouldn't know so much.

New Year is approaching.

Mrs. Chu was a person who knew how to enjoy life, so all the New Year decorations were Western-style and expensive.

Meng Yan came to visit Adai and said that she was not even half as good as her.

Mrs. Chu held the child in her arms and couldn't let go.

But she did not forget to love Xiao Qiao Huan, and gave her a big red envelope and a sweet kiss.

Xiao Qiao Huan was intimate with her for a long time...

Mrs. Chu smiled and said, "We spent the New Year in City B last year, so of course we have to be more respectable. I will hold a dance party later to let everyone know that I have a lovely daughter... If anyone asks me, I will say that it was born to Chu Zhixia. He can't say that he is infertile!"

Meng Yan laughed secretly in his heart.

Mrs. Chu lowered her eyebrows, "I was forced to do this by him! He has done so many things to me during the years I have been married to him... It is reasonable for me to use him once."

Meng Yan had heard a long time ago that Mr. Chu wanted to make amends.

She admired Mrs. Chu in her heart, but it was difficult to say these words out loud, so she just said, "Sister, just be careful and don't piss people off."

Mrs. Chu was confident: "After all these years, I know his bad temper very well."

As they were talking, there was a knock on the door by a servant.

"Madam, a Mr. Shen is here to see you."