Chenyue Hotel, in the presidential suite.

Wen Muchi slapped Wen Shiqi's face:

"Why, are you still thinking about your senior? After hanging up the phone, are you still reluctant to leave?"

"What are you talking about? I just..."

After hearing what Wen Shiqi said, he didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

"forget it. I'm done here."

Wen Muchi immediately darkened his face:

"What's the matter? You're thinking about another man in front of me and you don't allow me to ask?"

At first, he just deliberately made trouble for Wen Shiqi and was not really angry.

Now that I heard what Shi Qi said, I actually felt a little angry.

"Oh, you mean, I can think about it without being in front of you?"

Wen Shiqi asked deliberately.

"you dare!"

Wen Muchi pinched her chin, his eyes full of dangerous warnings.

"You can give it a try, but I want to see who you dare to think of!"

For some reason, looking at Wen Muchi like this, Wen Shiqi didn't feel scared at all, but burst into laughter.

It’s really… rare…

Is he jealous?

It turns out that there were times when he was jealous because of her...

snort! mean!

What he did back then was much more excessive than this!

She snorted and said:

"When you were thinking about other women before, I didn't talk as much as you did.

"I still remember that someone brought those women directly to me before and asked me to intervene in disputes between them..."

Wen Muchi coughed violently, interrupting Wen Shiqi's words.

"Ahem! That..."

His back was stiff and his face was unnatural.

"actually……

"I have nothing to do with those women..."

If it really matters, it's probably just to spend some money and let them put on a show, right?

Wen Shiqi was stunned. Was he... explaining to her?

Although she had long known the truth from Tang Wanwan, hearing it from Wen Muchi's mouth now made her heart feel slightly bumped...

"Then why did you...?"

She finally asked the question that had been hidden in her heart for a long time.

She had wanted to ask this question ever since she first learned that those "lovers" might just be his cover.

But a lot of things happened later and she never had the chance to ask.

I finally asked today.

Wen Muchi's eyes flashed with confusion, and he hugged her tightly:

"What happened in the past was all my fault. I was the one who made you sad..."

Looking back now, he also feels that he has done too many stupid things in the past three years...

If he had known that he could no longer live without her, why bothered to push her away in the first place?

Thinking of this, Wen Muchi's eyes couldn't help but darken. There was something in the dark pupils that was shouting and roaring crazily, trying to break out of the cage, but was suppressed by him...

cannot……

he can not!

Wen Muchi suddenly pushed Wen Shiqi away and stood up suddenly:

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, without waiting for Wen Shiqi's reaction, he quickly left the room.

Wen Shiqi was the only one left, still sitting on the sofa...

She stared blankly at the empty guest room and didn't move for a long time.

He... still has no explanation...

He was still unwilling to say why he did what he did during those three years.

Not even willing to say a word.

Wen Shiqi couldn't help but smile bitterly, but the excitement that had just surged in her heart cooled down little by little...

bar.

Wen Muchi sat in the private room, drinking wine alone in silence.

There was already a row of empty wine bottles on the table in front of him...

Apparently he had drank a lot.

He Sheng sat aside and watched, opening his mouth several times but stopping to speak.

He wanted to give some advice, but he didn't know how to say it.

He had only seen Wen Muchi like this three years ago...

At that time, Gu Xueman left suddenly, and he locked himself in the room alone and got drunk day and night.

There was a gloomy and oppressive aura around him, and he didn't dare to let anyone get close to him.

It was also because of this that almost everyone, including him, thought that Wen Muchi was deeply in love with Gu Xueman. So much so that in the past three years, Wen Muchi had been surrounded by lovers of various sizes, each of whom looked very much like Gu Xueman, and no one found it strange.

But now, He Sheng could see it clearly.

The person in the president's heart is clearly the president's wife.

In this case, then three years ago...why was the CEO so depressed?

And why would he deliberately find women who look like Gu Xueman and put them next to him?

He Sheng suddenly realized a question that he had never thought about before - could it be that the same person made the CEO so out of control from the beginning?

Is it the president’s wife?

Three years ago, apart from Gu Xueman's departure, what else happened related to the CEO's wife?

He Sheng's mind finally became clearer.

Could it be that... what really caused pain to the CEO was not Gu Xueman's departure? But with the president's wife?

But, why?

He Sheng was shocked by his own inference and once wondered if he had thought wrong.

but……

Once he cleared his mind, no matter what he thought, he felt that this was the truth of the matter!

It’s just that no one thought about it at the beginning.

Coupled with Wen Muchi's various actions after that, and the fact that he seemed to really miss Gu Xueman, everyone's attention was focused on Gu Xueman...

While He Sheng's thoughts were surging here, Wen Muchi had finished drinking a whole bottle of wine, and his usually cold and deep eyes were now blurry...

Apparently drunk.

"Stop drinking!"

He Sheng didn't care about his identity at this time. He stood up and walked over and snatched the wine glass from his hand.

If Wen Muchi continued to drink like this, he was really afraid of seeing the scene three years ago again...

He Sheng still remembers it...

At that time, Wen Muchi locked himself in the room for a whole week.

No one is allowed in.

Later, he was really worried about his situation, so he called someone to unlock the door and forced his way in.

When he finally saw the person, Wen Muchi was lying down among a pile of wine bottles, and the smell of alcohol almost made him drown.

That man, who had always been dignified and dignified, actually smelled like a puddle of mud, had an unkempt beard, and his hair was a mess...

Obviously, this week, we have been living without humans or ghosts...

There was a lifeless air all over him.

If it weren't for the weak ups and downs of breathing, He Sheng almost thought he was seeing a stinky corpse...

Wen Muchi did not pay any attention to He Sheng. He just silently picked up another wine glass and poured himself another glass of wine.

He raised his head and drank again.

He Sheng hurriedly stretched out a hand to cover the top of the cup:

"You can't drink any more!

"Don't think about yourself, but also think about the president's wife! Do you want her to see you like this?"

Wen Muchi's movements paused and he stopped as expected.

He Sheng couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, the CEO's wife was easy to use.

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard Wen Muchi say:

"You know what? I'm sick."

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