"Ashu, Ashu!"

Zhuo Yue's repeated calls brought Shen Liushu back to his senses. In a trance, he took a closer look and found that the person next to him had become someone else.

The person he swore to was not around.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Zhuo Yue raised her body and held Shen Liushu's face. For some reason, his absence made her inexplicably nervous. Even when he was talking about something just now, he was not in a very high mood.

She leaned forward, kissed his face and lips, "How about we do it again?"

Chen Liushu turned his face to the side, gently pushed her away from him, turned over and got out of bed, "It's time for me to go."

Zhuo Yue only felt a ladle of cold water poured down her head.

It made her feel cold.

Watching Shen Liushu put on his clothes one by one, she knelt down and got out of bed, hugging him from behind, her voice choked with sobs, "Ashu, do you dislike me?"

"No, you are overthinking."

Shen Liushu wanted to take her hand away, but Zhuo Yue hugged him tightly and refused to let go, "Don't leave, please stay with me, okay?"

"I still have a job..."

"How is work as important as children?"

Zhuo Yue turned to Shen Liushu and looked up at him earnestly, "I'm serious, Ah Shu, let's have a baby. I'm not menopausal yet, I can still give birth!"

Shen Liushu lowered his eyes and looked at her faintly, "Didn't you tell me that the doctor said you can no longer have children?"

"When did I..."

Zhuo Yue was startled and then thought that she had had an abortion before. At that time, she felt guilty for Shen Liushu to take responsibility for her. She seemed to have said such words and almost forgot about it.

"Yes." She rolled her eyes and looked for help urgently, "But medicine is so advanced now, maybe I can do it again."

Shen Liushu took in her changing expression and said, "No need."

His tone was calm, without any emotion, "I have a son, and I am not short of children. If you want to have children, there may be only one way, let's separate."

Shen Liushu pulled her hand off his clothes, put on his shoes, and walked out without looking back.

With the sound of the door closing, Zhuo Yue's body shook violently.

Why?

how so?

Doesn't he want her anymore?

*

Hearing the words "Shen Liu Shu", Nan Song became angry for Yu Fengjiao.

"I don't want to hear about that bitch couple."

Nan Song said: "What is Director Wang's background?"

"He's not a good man, but his resume is really brilliant. I've sent his information to your email. You can read it yourself."

Bai Luyu said: "He seems to have some quirks in that kind of thing, and he has a very strong taste. I also sent you the photo. You can see it yourself. You can decipher the password yourself."

The cookies still need to be baked for a while, so Nan Song took off his apron, went back to the room, turned on the computer, and checked the encrypted email sent by her brother.

After tapping the keyboard a few times with his slender fingers, the information appeared.

Nan Song quietly browsed Director Wang's information. His career and his marriage were almost in sync.

This person can be said to be Shen Liushu No. 2, a Phoenix man who made his fortune by relying on his wife and rose through the ranks, a typical opportunist.

Scroll down to see several photos, in which Zhuo Xuan and Wang Ping appear on the same screen.

Wang Ping is very cautious. When entering and leaving the hotel, the two of them usually wear hats and masks. There are several pictures that should be taken from surveillance cameras. Zhuo Xuan comes out of the room with injuries on her face.

It was not an ordinary wound. Nan Song squinted his eyes, thinking about Wang Ping's hobby that the younger brother said, and he understood it at a glance.

Seeing Zhuo Xuan clinging to Wang Ping like a bone, it seemed that she was enjoying it very much.

As a chess piece, she performed quite hard.
Chapter completed!