Chapter 89 Shen Xiyi, do you have a heart?

Sheng Yi hadn't rested in such a spacious place for a long time. No one knew that the place she lived in now was narrow, old and unsafe.

She sat quietly at the end of the bed, feeling mixed emotions.

There was a sudden noise at the door, and Sheng Yi subconsciously looked over. Everything she had planned tonight had failed.

She was not important at all in Wen Zhu's heart, or she had never been important, so why would he come? Liang Junchen was really crazy to come up with such an idea.

As the door opened, the man coming in from outside made Sheng Yi stand up unconsciously.

"Why are you here?" Sheng Yi swallowed lightly, in disbelief.

Wen Zhu walked in and closed the door behind him, took off his coat and threw it on the cabinet beside the door, then walked towards her step by step.

"If it's not me, who do you hope it is? Liang Junchen?" Wen Zhu's cold voice was chilling.

He stood in front of her, looking down at her with his eyes filled with unspoken emotions, and at this moment, he barely concealed them.

Sheng Yi suddenly felt a little clumsy in the current situation, and suddenly didn't want to continue with this man.

"You shouldn't have come. He has already agreed to my request." Sheng Yi didn't look into his eyes and walked past him.

"I hired Lawyer Zhou for you. I paid a high price to get him to give me this night. Do you think my money is wasted?" Wen Zhu sat down where she had just sat, speaking slowly.

His eyes followed her all the time. The man's cold words were sharper than a knife. Sheng Yi stopped helplessly.

"So, you bought me from Liang Junchen?"

"Yes, he got what he wanted and won't care about you anymore." Every word Wen Zhu said was like a hammer hitting her heart. He was forcing her to surrender.

Sheng Yi stepped back in front of him. Wen Zhu looked at the person so close to him, and the desire that had been pent up for a long time seemed to be completely out of control at this moment.

His eyes were dark and he looked at her as if she were his prey.

"Since I have no way out, please do as you please."

Wen Zhu: "You've been in the entertainment industry for so long, but you still don't know how to please a man? Sheng Yi, now you need something from me, is this how you beg people?"

Sheng Yi's eyes were numb, empty and unfocused. Her dignity was finally crushed by this man.

She took off her dress and stood naked in front of him, allowing herself to be humiliated by the man's eyes.

The news that night was very explosive. The news that the Liang family's prince spent a huge amount of money on his childhood sweetheart and had a romantic night together was the most searched news, almost burning up the platform server.

In the wealthy circle, this is not a strange thing, but the public is eager to watch the fun and wants to see how the mysterious Mrs. Liang will react.

It is said that Liang Junchen loves his wife as much as his life, but now that this has happened, the so-called Mrs. Liang is simply a joke.

Liang Junchen didn't come back last night, and Shen Xiyi also couldn't sleep.

All her calls to Liang Junchen fell on deaf ears, and her heart sank with them.

Fu Ma looked at the absent-minded Shen Xiyi and was very worried: "Madam, the news on the Internet is not credible. Young Master Liang would not do such a thing."

"Fu Ma, do I look sad?" Shen Xiyi didn't know what was wrong with her. When did her mood start to change because of Liang Junchen?

How come she didn't even notice it herself?

Fu Ma looked at her with an expression of pity, but answered irrelevantly: "It doesn't matter even if this is true. Maybe the young master was just drunk and impulsive. He still cares about you the most."

Shen Xiyi pulled the corner of her mouth. It seemed that she was really led by this man. She shouldn't care who Liang Junchen liked.

"It doesn't matter who he cares about. As long as they don't divorce me, I don't care."

Fu Ma paused. This seemed to make sense. No matter how much trouble the women outside made, what they got could not be compared to what the young lady of the Liang family got.

"It's good that you think so."

After breakfast, Liang Junchen came back. Shen Xiyi happened to be putting on shoes at the door. When the man came in, he brought in the smell of women's perfume.

She had smelled perfume of this scent on Sheng Yi.

She put on her shoes, stood up straight, and smiled at him: "You must be exhausted after a night of passion."

Liang Junchen's cold gaze fell on her face. Shen Xiyi's reaction was too calm. How could this be the calmness a wife should have? She should be sad, hysterical, or slap him when he walked in.

But she didn't, Liang Junchen's breathing suddenly became heavy, and he stopped Shen Xiyi who was about to go out.

"Can't you tell I'm tired?"

Shen Xiyi looked at him. He looked very good and didn't look like he had been up all night, but the perfume on his body was a bit pungent, which she didn't like.

"You are in great shape." Finally, Shen Xiyi praised sincerely.

Liang Junchen raised his hand and suddenly pinched her chin, forcing Shen Xiyi to retreat several steps. In the end, she was pushed against the wall by the man and could not move.

"What are you doing?" Shen Xiyi frowned in pain and struggled subconsciously.

She really couldn't understand his inexplicable anger. He should be very happy after a night of romance with his childhood sweetheart. Why was he so mean to her when he came home in the morning?

"Didn't you say I'm in good health? One night of passion is not enough." After saying that, the man directly and roughly carried her on his shoulders.

"What are you doing? I want to go to the studio, let me go." Shen Xiyi struggled desperately, but she was carried on his shoulders, and no matter how hard she struggled, it was in vain.

Liang Junchen was so angry at this moment that he no longer had any rationality left. He carried her to the basement.

Shen Xiyi hadn't been to this place for a long time. She was thrown on the bed and felt dizzy. When she got up, the man had already grabbed her wrists and handcuffed them to the headboard.

Now she couldn't break free at all, and she panicked.

She didn't like the special way Liang Junchen treated her, and she was even more afraid of it.

"It was you who had a romantic night with Sheng Yi last night. You didn't care about me as your wife. Why are you coming back to vent your anger on me now?" Shen Xiyi's face flushed. She was really angry.

Why is this man so unreasonable?

Liang Junchen impatiently unbuttoned his shirt, got on the bed and pressed the petite girl under him.

"Who told you that Sheng Yi and I had a romantic night? Shen Xiyi, do you have a heart?" Liang Junchen said, but his hands did not stop.

Shen Xiyi's clothes were quickly stripped off by him, and she finally became obedient.

She turned her face away. The strong sense of shame made her heart beat faster, and she dared not look directly at the man.

But he calmed down. What did Liang Junchen mean just now? Wasn't the story about him spending a fortune on his childhood sweetheart, which was a hot topic last night, true?

Looking at Shen Xiyi's gradually clear eyes, he pinched her face hard: "Thank goodness you have a smart brain. If it were those other stupid women, I would have to explain for a long time."

Seeing Shen Xiyi think of it himself, Liang Junchen was not so angry anymore.

"Let me go, my wrist is bleeding." Shen Xiyi begged softly.

Liang Junchen's entire body covered her, almost covering her petite body. Shen Xiyi looked particularly weak at this moment.

"You were the one who provoked me first, so let's get down to business first."

"You just know how to bully me." Shen Xiyi knew that she couldn't escape this lesson today, so she bit her lip and looked at him with aggrieved eyes.

The man pinched her chin and sneered: "I'm bullying you."

Later, Shen Xiyi lost interest in the studio with kiss marks all over his neck.

Liang Junchen was in the study, smoking and reading documents. Shen Xiyi finished his shower and walked to the door, leaning lazily, his eyes falling on him.

"What's wrong? You came to me on your own initiative. Are you not satisfied?" The man raised his eyes and looked at her with a smile.

Shen Xiyi touched his neck and walked into the study.

She carried a teapot in her hand and poured him a cup of tea: "Who was Sheng Yi with last night?"

"Your birthday is coming up in a few days. Is there anything you like? I'll buy it for you." Liang Junchen answered the question irrelevantly, but when he looked up at her, there was still a faint smile in his eyes.

Even if Liang Junchen didn't say it, Shen Xiyi could guess it.

"Wen Zhu is crazy. He's already engaged, but he's still involved with another woman." Shen Xiyi couldn't help but feel contempt when he talked about this.

This kind of man didn't lend a hand when Sheng Yi was in trouble, but now he can't control his emotions and wants to sleep with her. In one word, he is a despicable man.

"How do you know it must be Wen Zhu?"

Shen Xiyi curled his lips, not daring to say that all men are the same, and said in a calm voice: "He always goes to the superficial, originally it is an old love, and after seeing it too much, it is naturally difficult to restrain his feelings."