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He really wanted to get out of the car and pull her over to give her a good beating.

I really want to grab her and stuff her with food.

He really wanted to press her down and have fun with her as much as he could.

He really wanted to go home, but after the shadow had disappeared, he turned around and left.

The ladies of the nightclub were accustomed to the daily visits of Shu Zimo.

Furthermore, it was very easy to earn money from him. As long as he sat there apologetically, he would get a lot of tips, so the moment Zimo appeared, a group of women surrounded him.

"Director Shu, how about Little Lan today? "You've been ordering LILY for the past few days, Director Shu. I'm better at serving men than she is."

Shu Zimo's hand grabbed the woman's arm. He wanted to push her away, but when he saw the woman's eyes, he immediately changed his mind.

"Alright, today is your day. If you can satisfy me, I will pay you double the appearance fee."

Zimo lifted the woman's face.

It was exquisite, very commercial, and most importantly, very valuable. It was absolutely two different people from the young wife at home.

That little daughter-in-law's face had never changed. He had to go and provoke her.

"Come out!" Director Shu, you want to bring me onto the stage? "

The woman's eyes were shining as she looked at Shu Zimo's chest, drooling.

"That's right, come with me right now."

Zimo really can't stand these women, right now he really suspects that he's gone crazy, coming to this place to look for trouble.

"Alright, I'll go change."

The woman looked at her clothes and said shyly.

"No need, just like that."

Zimo did not allow the woman to change clothes, so he tugged on her wrist, looking very fierce.

Even though he was so fierce, no one stopped him.

Maybe it was because he was a regular customer, or maybe they were used to it.

Shu Zimo stuffed the woman into the car and didn't drive away immediately.

"Director Shu, where are we going?"

The woman's coquettish voice sounded disgusting.

At this time, Zimo realized how pleasant the voice of his daughter-in-law was. Although there was less passion in her voice, it sounded very comfortable.

"It doesn't matter where you go, but after this, you have to act for me. If Shen Jingbin is fine, I will pay you a hundred thousand. If your act is ruined, don't even think about it."

Zimo said coldly.

He wanted to see if his little daughter-in-law could really ignore him completely.

That stupid woman, that stupid woman, he really hated her.

He hated her for not caring about him, hated her for treating him like thin air, hated her even more.

Zi Mo and the little miss had explained everything clearly. It was almost 10 o'clock, and returning at this time was about the same.

When he returned home, he was surprised to find that the lights in the house were still on. It seemed that his wife was still awake. It just so happened that they were having a good time.

"Woman, did you remember what we said?"

Zimo parked the car and asked the woman with a cold expression.

"Director Shu, if you call me a woman, how can I be trusted? "At the very least, you have to call me by my name. My name is Jiao Lan."

The woman smiled sweetly.

She knew how to act the most. This kind of acting was very interesting.

Hahaha, I just don't know which stupid woman got hurt.

"That's for the best, Jiao Lan."

Shu Zimo said awkwardly, calling him by such a disgusting name.

"Zimo, your voice is unnatural. No one believes it."

As the woman spoke, her soft and smooth hands crept onto Zimo's chest, even recklessly untying his tie.

"Zimo, if you don't act more intimate, how could your family believe you?"

While Zimo was holding the woman's hand and glaring at her, the woman said with a sly smile.

Zimo's hand slowly relaxed.

Indeed, this woman had a point, Xiao Jie was very cunning, if she did not achieve her goal, it would be hard for her to believe.

However … But what did he want her to believe?

Zimo was instantly at a loss again.

If she was sad, what did it mean for her to be sad?

Did she love him? Did she still care about him?

Does it make sense to know that?

Zimo pushed the woman away and leaned on the steering wheel.

Why would he do that?

Why did he suddenly go crazy?

It was not a matter of love at all.

She said she loved him. What was he going to do with a woman like this?

Should he chase her away?

Did he really have to end the marriage?

Zimo was extremely conflicted. He knew that as long as he brought this woman back, there would be two completely different outcomes.

"Zimo, do we still need to go back?"

The woman leaned her head on Zimo's shoulder, as though she was anticipating something.

"Come, let's go up."

Zi Mo finally made up his mind after hearing the woman's words.

At this moment, what was he still hesitating for?

That little daughter-in-law didn't love him at all. She was a liar, and her goal was revenge.

"Zimo, kiss me."

Inside the elevator, the woman was like an octopus. It was unknown whether it was for the money or the people.

"Woman, don't go overboard."

Zimo gripped the woman's wrist, warning her sternly.

"Zimo!"

"Shut up and call me Director Shu. You're not allowed to call me by my name."

Shu Zimo said angrily.

"Alright, Director Shu, if I fail …"

The woman looked at Zimo with a wronged expression. Coincidentally, the elevator door opened as well.

Shu Zimo and the woman went to the door one after the other and rang the doorbell.

Within the door, Xiao Jie was curled up on the bed. He had not returned for eight nights, and there was no phone call for no reason.

Every day she would cook and wait for him to come back, but every night she would wait.

These days, she had gotten used to waiting for daybreak and had gotten used to sleeping during the day.

She did not know where he lived these nights, did not dare to think about them, did not want to think about them.

"Zimo, is what I've done really that unforgivable?"

She buried her face in Zimo's pillow. Every night, she would hug his pillow and smell the scent that belonged to him before calming down a little.

That was the only way she could control her thoughts about him.

How many times had she wanted to go to the company to find him?

How many times had she wanted to call him?

Do you want to ask him if he's coming back for dinner? Want to ask him what he wants to eat?

More like why didn't he come back?

Did he really have no feelings for her anymore? Could years of feelings really be given up just like that?

She wanted to say that she loved him, that she cared about him, but she knew that she had lost her qualifications.

Whether she stayed or not, she seemed to have completely lost herself.

She was afraid to read the newspapers, not the new ones, but what else could she do in the long night but let her thoughts run wild?

It was midnight again, and he wouldn't be back tonight.

She thought about how she had started from the beginning. Could it be that if someone did something wrong, there was really no chance to change it?

Zimo, aren't you being too cruel to me? Why can't you forgive me?

Silent tears seeped into her pillow. She missed him so much. Without his world, there was only silence, like hell.

Without her, she seemed to have lost the meaning of living in his world.

The house without love was so cold. How long could she last?

The ear-piercing doorbell made Xiao Jie wake up from her confusion. At first, she thought it was just her imagination.

But when the doorbell rang for a few minutes, her pale face flushed.

Zimo must have come back. At this late hour, there was no one else apart from him.

It was almost at the speed of a hundred meters of dashing.

"Hubby!"

Opening the door, there was only one word left. She saw a woman with heavy makeup hanging on Zimo's body.

It was her territory, her man.

"Zimo, is this ugly bastard a worker hired by you? Why are you so untactful? "

The woman's bright red lips brushed against Zi Mo's face.

"Can't you hear me? Get out of the way."

Zimo looked at that thin face, his heart was in pain.

What was he doing? What was he doing?

The woman dragged Zimo into the room, and without stopping at all, she headed straight for the brightly lit master bedroom.

Before the woman could enter the room, she stepped into the room and lay down on the bed.

This was her bed. She would not allow any woman to sleep in her bed.

Although she understood what he meant, she wouldn't let him go no matter what.

They were still husband and wife, and she was also Shu Zimo's wife.

"Zimo, look at her."

The woman hugged Zimo's waist as she acted like a spoiled child, but her eyes were filled with protest.

This was completely different from what they had said previously. Previously, there had been a bed to play, but now, Shu Zimo had not even touched her.

"Get down and let the bed out."

Zi Mo looked at Xiao Jie on the bed and said while enduring the pain.

"Why? This is my bed. "

Xiao Jie bit her lips, holding back her tears, this was her bed.

Even if he wanted to leave, he would have to wait for a divorce.

"Go down, I told you to let it go."

Seeing that Xiao Jie was acting like a little wife, Zi Mo's anger rose again.

"This is my bed, and we're husband and wife, Shu Zimo. Don't you think you're going too far?"

Tears rolled down his face. It was one thing for him to be cheating on a woman outside, but he still had to bring it back.

Was he tired of it?

Does that mean she can get out of this kind of debt payment?

"She Xiaojie, open your eyes and look. This is my house, Shu Zimo. This bed is mine too. Scram!"

Zimo grabbed her arm and was about to drag her down.

Xiao Jie sat on the bed and said to Zimo coldly.

"Shu Zimo, don't forget whose name is written on that small red book. You can ask me to give up my bed, but I'll have to go through the divorce procedures tomorrow. Tomorrow night, you will be in bed with her."

"Zimo, let's leave. This woman is fierce, ugly, and unworthy of being your wife."

The woman stuck to him again, holding Zimo's hand to fan the flames.

"We'll go tomorrow morning, but you're the one with the wrong marriage, Director Shu. I don't think I need to say it out loud."

The arrogant woman that Shu Zimo brought back had thoroughly aroused Xiao Jie's hedgehog instincts.

No one can take advantage of her until she's divorced, and she won't be bullied.

"She Xiaojie, what do you mean by that?"

Shu Zimo was somewhat infuriated, this woman actually dared to threaten him?

"I don't mean anything. In your eyes, I'm not even a good person, so why would I have to pretend? Tomorrow, I will find a lawyer to first settle all of Shu's assets. Once I'm done settling everything, I will apply for a divorce, and you don't have to chase me away."

Xiao Jie stood up, sneering at Zimo.

He could play with women, and she could find men.

However, those were too low level. If she wanted to play, she had to play the big one. Since he, young master Shu, wanted to play, then she would accompany him.

"She Xiaojie, is this your ambition, your goal?"

Shu Zimo's face darkened when he heard this.

The wrong side of things, property. This woman was truly sinister. No wonder he hadn't returned for a week. She wasn't worried at all. She was actually calculating his property.

Shu Zimo, I'm also telling you clearly, originally, I didn't think about it. When I came back from Hong Kong, I wanted to live a good life with you, but now, you disappoint me too much, I can't live with you anymore.

Xiao Jie looked coldly at the man in front of her. If he really didn't care about her love, she wouldn't need to expect him to change his mind.

Since he couldn't love her, he might as well hate her. Someone said that no matter how much he loved her, he would hate her as much as he hated her in this life.

"What did you say?" Are you brave enough to say that again? "

Zimo strode forward, grabbing Xiao Jie's shoulder and asked angrily.

"Either get a divorce or get out."

Even if he strangled her to death, she would not shrink back.

"You want a divorce? She Xiaojie, you're dreaming. I said that before I said I would stop, you didn't have the right to say you were going to leave."

Zimo angrily pressed her down on the bed, his large hand savagely pulling away her pajamas.

Only on this day did he understand that it was not that he lost interest in women, but that she had drugged him. He only felt feelings for her.

"Shu Zimo, let me go."

Seeing the woman standing at the end of the bed, Xiao Jie shouted in panic.

"You are my wife. This is your duty."

Shu Zimo said, his lips looking hungrily for the spring water.