Shen Chuwei quickened her pace. Cong Han was drunk, and there was a scantily clad woman beside him.

Yu Chunzhi frowned. "Why did you bring such a woman back?"

Cong Han looked at her and burped, reeking of alcohol. "Shen Chuwei won't mind, right?"

Shen Chuwei didn't really care. "Of course not."

The more he humiliated her, the more Shen Chuwei acted as if she didn't care.

Shen Chuwei felt that it was a little ridiculous. After all, she was his wife, and he had humiliated someone in front of her.

Yu Chunzhi ordered the scantily clad women to be driven away and brought Cong Han up again, cursing as she ordered soup to be prepared for him.

"My son didn't even drink a drop of wine before. How did he become like this after marrying a jinx like you?"

Shen Chuwei stood at the side and listened carefully.

After all, her son had done something wrong, and his first reaction was to blame it on her.

Shen Chuwei went and wrung a towel to wash his face. Yu Chunzhi was called out by a phone, holding the towel and describing his outline clearly.

With an indifferent and profound face, Shen Chuwei's hands slowly slowed down.

In high school, someone had described him. His eyes were like the stars in the sky, and when he smiled, they softened time.

The corner of Shen Chuwei's mouth curled into a self-mocking smile. When she was young and ignorant, she was also fascinated by this face.

Mrs Zhang brought him the hangover soup. Shen Chuwei took it and gave it to him to drink one mouthful at a time. She looked calm and seemed to be muttering something.

"Yan Yan... Yan Yan..."

He must have hooked up with another female celebrity. With a bang, Shen Chuwei put the sobering soup on the table.

Since she already had someone else in her heart, why would she need to take care of him here?

When she came down from upstairs, Shen Chuwei saw that Yu Chunzhi was already at the dining table, so she sat down opposite her, "Mom."

Yu Chunzhi chuckled. "You've been in the Cong family for two or three years, but you still haven't had a baby."

As she spoke, she observed Shen Chuwei's expression.

Shen Chuwei's expression did not change as she said, "Cong Han's career is still rising. It's not appropriate for him to have children at this time."

Yu Chunzhi snorted and put down her bowl and chopsticks. "I think you're looking down on our Cong family."

Shen Chuwei did not say a word. The atmosphere at the dining table was not very pleasant. After eating a few mouthfuls, she excused herself and went up.

He was in the master bedroom, so Shen Chuwei had to go to the study to rest. She still had to look up some information, so she turned on her computer and went online.

Time flew by bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, it was already 11 PM on the wall.

Shen Chuwei suddenly felt sleepy and thought about going to the Tang family.

Although it was a little late, she had to at least keep her promise.

She turned around and went to the bedroom to find a set of clothes to wear. At this moment, her phone on the table rang.

He couldn't help but click on it. It was a photo of a man and a woman hugging each other. His snow white back was exposed. When he looked at Ye Xiao, he seemed to be proud of himself.

She looked at it for a while and then blinked and put it back.

Shen Chuwei was secretly annoyed. Why did he have to cause trouble for her in the middle of the night?

Just as she was about to put it back, a cold voice suddenly came from behind her, "Who told you to touch my things?"

Shen Chuwei's heart trembled. She turned around and saw his cold eyes staring at her.

She calmed down and said to him, "Sorry, I won't do it again."

She didn't mean it in the first place.

As the man stood up while pulling his tie, Mo Ze glanced at her with a hint of sarcasm.

He had just stood up. His eyes were still red and his face was full of impatience. Not long after he walked out, he turned back.

Seeing that he did not speak, Shen Chuwei was about to leave as well. She took a set of clothes and was about to leave. "It's very late. I'll rest first."

Just as she was about to take a step forward, her body became heavy, and she was pulled back by the man. Her body sank, and the tip of her nose met his.

"Shen Chuwei, are you trying to control me?"

Control?

Could she control him?

He gripped her slender wrist tightly, and the pain made Shen Chuwei frown slightly.

Even though this position could easily be misunderstood, the coldness in his eyes was bone-deep.

"Of course not." Shen Chuwei forced a smile. "Aren't we always like this?"

His hand swept across the woman's calm face and finally stopped on the button on her chest.

Shen Chuwei trembled and immediately pushed him away. "Cong Han, don't touch me!"

Cong Han sneered, enjoying the anger and fear she was suppressing.

"If you can sleep with Tang Yiyang, why can't you sleep with me?"

Her resistance was filled with disgust, but the man ignored it. "It's time for me to sleep."

Cong Han leaned close to her and said slowly, "What are you in such a hurry for? We're still husband and wife."

But they had always been husband and wife, not husband and wife.

Yu Chunzhi had always told her that she wanted a grandson, but the rooster refused to cooperate, so what could she do?

He looked at her in disgust. "Your face really disgusts me."

Shen Chuwei gritted her teeth and accepted his words. Cong Han loved to poke at other people's wounds, especially when he knew Shen Chuwei better.

Cong Han was conflicted as he faced the face. She was simply too influential, especially when she received the photo and didn't react at all.

It was as if it had never existed in her heart.

"I'm going to sleep." Shen Chuwei changed the topic.

Cong Han still didn't let go. He easily took off all the defense lines, leaving only a layer of underwear behind.

The cold and delicate feel of her body made her feel afraid.

Wasn't it very powerful?

She didn't even need to listen to him anymore.

The skin on his chest made him feel refreshed. Just as he was about to take off his pants, he had already lost that ability.

"Get lost!"

Cong Han swept her away in disgust. Whenever he thought about how this woman had once made love to someone else, he felt disgusted.

Shen Chuwei didn't have time to put on her clothes and hid to the side.

He was always used to taking pleasure in other people's pain.

Cong Han put on his pants and stood straight in front of her. "You serve so many men, but you don't even have two or three moves. You always look like a dead fish."

Cong Han said viciously, "Didn't Tang Yiyang teach you anything?"

Shen Chuwei gritted her teeth and followed his words.

When she returned to the study room, the air had quieted down again. Shen Chuwei slid down the wall like a fallen leaf.

Her heart had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

Facing the wind, Shen Chuwei's eyes became even deeper and sharper.

The next morning, when Shen Chuwei woke up and went to the bathroom to wash up, Cong Han was already downstairs, packing his things and leaving.

"Young Master, do you want to wait for Young Madam?"

Before she could finish speaking, she heard a roar from the door. The car had already left.

As usual, Shen Chuwei changed her clothes and got ready to go to work. The house was far away, and there was still a winding road down there.

The rush hour was also the most crowded. Shen Chuwei finally got out of the car. Just as she was about to enter the company, she saw the car stop beside him. The door suddenly opened and pulled her inside.

Shen Chuwei reacted and threw herself at the men. The man said fiercely.

"Don't move."

Hearing the familiar voice, Shen Chuwei finally gave up struggling. When she saw that it was Tang Yiyang, her heart slowly calmed down.

"What are you doing?"