Soon, Jiang Xinyue's phone beeped.

She opened WeChat and saw that the private investigator had already sent her the footage he had taken.

In the photo, Shen Siyao is sitting opposite, hugging her son Bo Xuan, while Bo Jingcheng looks at them with a doting expression.

The moment she saw the photo, she stared intently at the screen, her eyes burning with anger and resentment.

Her once beautiful face was contorted with emotion, her fingernails digging deep into her palms, leaving white marks, but she was completely unaware of it.

At that moment, inside the upscale restaurant, Shen Siyao took out her phone and couldn't help but say to Bo Jingcheng, "Jingcheng, how about we take a picture together? I want to keep it as a souvenir."

Upon hearing this, Bo Jingcheng nodded, "Okay! It's been a long time since the two of us took a picture together."

Bo Xuan said excitedly, "Dad, Aunt Siyao, I want to take pictures too."

"Okay, okay, let's take a picture together." With that, Shen Siyao took out her phone, and Bo Jingcheng sat down next to her. With the phone screen facing the three of them, they took a group photo.

After taking the photos, Shen Siyao looked at the three smiling faces in the pictures with great joy. She gently swiped the screen with her slender fingers, examining them repeatedly. The corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up, and her eyes sparkled with a gentle light.

"Jingcheng, I suddenly feel so happy."

Bo Jingcheng put his arm around Shen Siyao's shoulder and kissed her forehead. "Siyao, from now on, don't leave me again, okay?"

"Okay." Shen Siyao nodded with a smile, a hint of smugness flashing in her eyes.

She quickly posted the group photo from today on her WeChat Moments, with the caption: "Today was another super happy day."

Her best friends all left comments below.

"Siyao, have you made up with President Bo?"

"Shen Siyao, are you officially announcing it?"

Wow, your family looks so happy.

Chen Siyao ignored it, turned off her phone. Even if Jiang Xinyue blocked her on WeChat, she thought that her former close female classmates would still send her the photos.

As expected, Jiang Xinyue received some WeChat messages from her old classmates.

[Holy crap, Jiang Xinyue, aren't these your husband and son?]

[Jiang Xinyue, what's going on? Has Shen Siyao made up with President Bo?]

[Did you know that your husband is getting together with his "white moonlight" (a term of endearment for his first love)?]

Jiang Xinyue looked at these messages, gave a cold laugh, and did not reply.

She laughed self-deprecatingly. She and Bo Jingcheng were once the envy of everyone in Beicheng, but now, their loving marriage had become a joke.

Jiang Xinyue couldn't sleep that night.

The next day, she received a call from her best friend, Qin Ruolin.

"Hey, Xinyue, we've found out all the properties under your husband's name."

Jiang Xinyue patiently asked, "Where does he keep Shen Siyao?"

Qin Ruolin cleared her throat on the other end of the phone and said, "Xinyue, don't worry. Bo Jingcheng has a villa in the suburbs where Shen Siyao lives. I also found out that Bo Jingcheng bought the villa before you got married, but it's been empty. I guess it was prepared specifically for Shen Siyao."

Jiang Xinyue gritted her teeth, a resolute glint in her eyes, "A suburban villa? Okay, I understand. Ruolin, thank you for your hard work, I'll treat you to dinner later."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xinyue quickly got up and carefully dressed herself.

She looked at her meticulously made-up self in the mirror, but her eyes revealed a fierce glint.

"Shen Siyao, do you think you can rest easy just because you've taken over someone else's place?" she muttered to herself.

Afterwards, Jiang Xinyue drove straight to the suburban villa. Along the way, various scenes of revenge kept flashing through her mind.

The car soon stopped in front of the villa. She rang the doorbell, and a moment later, the nanny opened the door.

"Hello, may I ask who you are?" The nanny looked at Jiang Xinyue with a puzzled expression.

Jiang Xinyue smiled slightly, but her tone left no room for argument: "I am Bo Jingcheng's wife, here to see this house." The nanny was taken aback, instinctively trying to close the door, but Jiang Xinyue reacted quickly, using her foot to block it. "What, am I not allowed in this door?" She pushed hard, and the nanny stumbled a few steps.

At this moment, Shen Siyao heard the noise and came downstairs. Seeing Jiang Xinyue, her expression changed. "Jiang Xinyue, what brings you here?"

Jiang Xinyue sneered, "Why can't I come? This is my husband's house. I can come whenever I want. But you, Chen Siyao, living in my husband's house, aren't you feeling a little too comfortable?"

Shen Siyao quickly calmed down and retorted disdainfully, "Jiang Xinyue, don't act wildly here. Jingcheng loves me, and this house was given to me by him. You are nothing but a wife in name only."

Jiang Xinyue walked step by step toward Shen Siyao, her eyes sharp as knives: "A marriage in name only? Shen Siyao, don't forget, Bo Jingcheng and I are not divorced yet. Legally, I am his wife. You are nothing but a mistress who cannot be seen in the light of day."

Chen Siyao was intimidated by Jiang Xinyue's imposing aura and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Jiang Xinyue, however, was not about to give up. She continued, "Do you think posting a few photos on WeChat Moments proves anything? Shen Siyao, you're too naive. Bo Jingcheng doesn't dare to divorce me because he's afraid the old man will find out, and even more afraid of damaging the relationship between the Jiang family and the Bo family."

Bo Jingcheng was an extremely proud and arrogant person. He and Shen Siyao could only do things that couldn't be seen in the light of day and dared not make a big fuss about it.

Chen Siyao forced herself to remain calm and retorted, "Jiang Xinyue, stop deceiving yourself. Jingcheng will divorce you sooner or later. So what if it's the old man? So what if it's the Jiang family or the Bo family? In the face of love, none of these can stop us." As she spoke, she slightly raised her chin, trying to regain some confidence.

Jiang Xinyue burst into laughter, the sound echoing in the empty villa hall, tinged with mockery.

"Love? Shen Siyao, you're oversimplifying things. Bo Jingcheng has been in the business world for so many years; he knows the pros and cons better than anyone. Divorcing me means offending the Jiang family and facing the old man's wrath. Can he handle that?"

As Jiang Xinyue spoke, she slowly approached Shen Siyao, her gaze fixed on her eyes as if trying to see through her.

"Do you really think he'd give up everything he has for you? Don't dream. He's just enjoying the thrill. Once the novelty wears off, do you think he'll still keep you by his side?"

Chen Siyao's eyes began to flicker. She had actually had such worries in her heart, but she had never been willing to admit it.

Jiang Xinyue bluntly exposed her, and she panicked a little, but still stubbornly said, "You're talking nonsense. Jingcheng is sincere to me. He said he would give me a future."

Jiang Xinyue glanced at her disdainfully, "Give you a future? His so-called future is nothing more than keeping you hidden in this suburban villa, unable to see the light of day. Look at yourself now, what do you look like? He's keeping you as a mistress, a veritable caged canary."