Bo Jingcheng's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Where is she?"

"Madam is in a small apartment she rented herself. The address is..." Liu Hao told Bo Jingcheng the detailed address.

Upon hearing their conversation, Shen Siyao's face flashed with displeasure, but she quickly regained her pitiful appearance.

"Jingcheng, are you going to see her?"

"I'm sorry, Siyao, Xuanxuan will definitely cry again if he doesn't see his mother tonight. I need to go find Xinyue now."

After saying that, he hurriedly left the study.

As Shen Siyao watched Bo Jingcheng's departing figure, the resentment in her eyes grew even stronger. "Jiang Xinyue, what right do you have to steal my Jingcheng? I won't let you get away with this."

She clenched her fist and made a silent vow.

Inside the apartment, Jiang Xinyue was intently revising a design draft on her computer.

Although the sudden departure of President Lu and his entourage was a huge blow to her, she did not give up.

Her prolonged concentration made her lose track of time until her stomach rumbled, reminding her that she hadn't eaten dinner yet.

Jiang Xinyue rubbed her sore neck, got up and walked to the window, pulled back the curtains, and saw that it was already pitch black outside.

She gazed at the twinkling lights outside the window, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

She wondered how Bo Jingcheng was taking care of their son while she was away, and whether he would cry and fuss at night when she wasn't by his side.

Just then, my phone rang; it was my best friend calling.

"Xinyue, how are you today? Did President Lu say when he would give you an answer?"

Qin Ruolin asked with concern.

Jiang Xinyue paused for a moment, then told her best friend about the sudden departure of President Lu and his entourage earlier that day.

Qin Ruolin was furious on the other end of the phone, "This is too much! How could they do this? They left without even explaining why. But Xinyue, don't be too upset. I believe your design is absolutely fine. They must have been blind to your talent."

Jiang Xinyue said with a wry smile, "It's not their fault. After all, no one expected that the famous designer who suddenly returned to his family would suddenly make a comeback."

In real life, Jiang Xinyue was very talented in design. On the day she went to participate in the design competition, she was in a car accident on the way, which is how she ended up in this world.

When she first transmigrated, the original owner was just a pretty face, after all, she was a rich heiress, pampered by her whole family, and had a CEO brother to back her up.

Therefore, she doesn't have to do anything to have endless money.

But she didn't want to be so dejected, so she stayed in this world to continue to fulfill her unfinished dream and became an excellent designer.

Later, after marrying into the Bo family, she became a full-time housewife, spending all her time with her husband and children. She hasn't designed any works for a long time.

Now that she's back in the spotlight, naturally no one believes that she designed those works.

After all, they had never seen what the real Linda looked like, and she had never shown her face in front of others.

"Xinyue, I'm not trying to be mean," Qin Ruolin's words pulled Jiang Xinyue out of her memories.

“Even if you leave Bo Jingcheng, you still have your family backing you up, right? Why don’t you go back to the Jiang family? If your brother Jiang Chengyu knew that you were wronged in the Bo family, he definitely wouldn’t abandon you.”

Jiang Xinyue sighed, "You know about my brother's relationship with Bo Jingcheng. If he knew I was going to divorce Bo Jingcheng, he would definitely try to persuade me to go back. Besides, I don't want them to worry, and I don't want to rely on them anymore. Even if I leave the Bo family and lose the support of my family, I can still live a good life."

Qin Ruolin understood Jiang Xinyue's stubbornness. "Sigh, I know you're strong-willed. But you're all alone now, dealing with the design drafts and worrying about family matters. It's not easy for you. By the way, what are your plans for the design drafts?"

Jiang Xinyue pondered for a moment, "I still want to continue to improve it. Regardless of whether President Lu and the others want it or not, I want to prove my abilities. Even if I can't cooperate with them, I can try submitting it to other companies."

Qin Ruolin encouraged her, "Okay, Xinyue, I knew you wouldn't give up easily. If you need any help, just ask, and I'll definitely support you wholeheartedly."

"Yes, I feel much more at ease knowing that you said that." A warm feeling welled up in Jiang Xinyue's heart.

The two chatted for a few more minutes before hanging up.

Jiang Xinyue had just put down her phone when the doorbell rang.

She walked to the door with a puzzled look in her eyes, and looked through the peephole to see Bo Jingcheng.

Jiang Xinyue frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then opened the door. "Why are you here?" she asked in a cold tone.

Bo Jingcheng looked at her, his eyes full of concern and guilt. "Xinyue, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have brought Shen Siyao home without considering your feelings. Xuanxuan kept asking for his mother last night, so I thought I'd come and pick you up."

Jiang Xinyue snorted coldly, "Xuanxuan misses me? Or did you want to come here yourself? Bo Jingcheng, don't think you can easily get rid of me with a few apologies. The grievances I've suffered these past few days can't be made up for with just a few words."

Bo Jingcheng hurriedly explained, "Xinyue, I really know I was wrong. I've thought about it carefully these past few days, and you've sacrificed so much for this family. I neglected your feelings. I promise this will never happen again. Come back with me."

Jiang Xinyue looked at him, feeling very uncomfortable.

She also missed her son and longed for the warm home she once had.

But the appearance of Shen Siyao left a knot in her heart.

"Wife, come home with me!" Seeing that she didn't speak, Bo Jingcheng became a little anxious and quickly took Jiang Xinyue's hand, his eyes filled with a pleading look.

"Bo Jingcheng, I'm asking you, Shen Siyao is still at your house, what would it mean if I went back?" Jiang Xinyue just wanted to know whether his white moonlight was more important to him, or she was more important.

Bo Jingcheng quickly reassured her, "Wife, don't worry, I'll have Siyao move out as soon as I get back. I won't feel at ease until you come back. Xuanxuan really needs you too."

Jiang Xinyue pulled her hand back and said resolutely, "Bo Jingcheng, I can't go back with you."

"Why?" Bo Jingcheng frowned, looking puzzled. "Are you going to make a scene over such a small matter?"

Hearing Bo Jingcheng refer to this matter as "a trivial matter," Jiang Xinyue's anger flared up instantly.

"A trivial matter? Bo Jingcheng, in your heart, are my grievances and sadness these past few days trivial matters? You brought your white moonlight home without considering my feelings at all, and you still think this is a trivial matter?"

Jiang Xinyue's voice trembled slightly with anger, and her eyes were full of disappointment.

Bo Jingcheng then realized he had misspoke and hurriedly explained, "Xinyue, that's not what I meant. I know I was wrong and made you feel wronged, but I really have realized my mistake. Shen Siyao is really just a thing of the past for me. Now, I only have you and Xuanxuan in my heart."