"Bo Jingcheng, look carefully, I am not her substitute, I am your Siyao!" Shen Siyao's eyes were filled with tears as she touched Bo Jingcheng's face, trying to bring him to his senses.

Every time Bo Jingcheng slept with her, he never called Jiang Xinyue's name, he only called her by her name.

Bo Jingcheng ignored her completely, only wanting to vent his anger as soon as possible. He tore off Shen Siyao's clothes and ravaged her body again and again.

"Jingcheng, slow down, it hurts."

After an unknown amount of time, Bo Jingcheng seemed to have exhausted his strength before he finally released Shen Siyao.

Chen Siyao collapsed to the side as if her soul had been ripped away, gasping for breath.

"Bo Jingcheng, you actually mistook me for her." Tears welled up in Shen Siyao's eyes, and the hatred in her heart spread like a surging tide.

She had always thought that if she worked hard enough, she could impress Bo Jingcheng and become Mrs. Bo smoothly, but tonight's experience made her realize the reality.

As long as Jiang Xinyue is alive, Bo Jingcheng will think of her and long for her.

Shen Siyao picked up her clothes from the ground, wrapped them around herself, and slowly stood up, her eyes turning cold and resolute.

She looked at Bo Jingcheng, who was lying unconscious on the sofa, clenched her fists, and said, word by word, "Jiang Xinyue, you just wait. What I, Shen Siyao, can't have, no one else can have."

The next day, at the Fu family villa.

Fu Heng was at the dining table, having breakfast with his parents.

Just then, Mrs. Fu received a phone call and immediately said with a joyful expression, "Okay, okay, no problem. Just send Hao Hao to us."

After hanging up the phone, Fu's mother smiled in front of Fu Heng and said, "Son, your cousin has returned from abroad with Hao Hao. She said she'll be staying with us for a while. Your cousin is usually busy with work, so why don't you help her look after your nephew?"

Hearing this, Fu Heng frowned. "Mom, I've never taken care of a child before. You should handle this kind of thing!"

"You brat, you won't even take care of your nephew for a few days. You won't even get married and have children sooner," Fu's mother said irritably, giving Fu Heng a good scolding.

Mr. Fu chimed in, "That's right, your mother is right! Last time she introduced you to a blind date, you even made him run away. You insisted that you already had a girlfriend, but I've never seen you bring her home."

Fu Heng pouted, "Alright, all of you stop talking, I'll take them, okay?"

The Bo family villa.

"Daddy, wake up, I'm so hungry."

As soon as Bo Xuan came downstairs, he saw Bo Jingcheng sleeping on the sofa and couldn't help but shake his head.

Bo Jingcheng was woken up by his shaking, but he had a terrible headache, as if his head was about to explode.

He struggled to sit up, looked at his son, and couldn't help but ask, "Xuanxuan, what's wrong?"

"Dad, I'm so hungry. It's already noon, when are we going to have lunch?" Bo Xuan muttered, "When Mommy was here, she never let me go hungry."

Bo Jingcheng glanced down at his watch and realized it was already past noon.

In the past, Jiang Xinyue would have prepared lunch and waited patiently for them to come and eat.

Now, the villa is empty. Aunt Xiu is not here, and even his beloved Chen Siyao is not here.

"Xuanxuan, don't worry, where is Aunt Siyao?"

Mentioning Shen Siyao, Bo Xuan immediately looked dejected and said, "Aunt Siyao disappeared early this morning, and no one plays with me. Dad, when you're not home, she often orders takeout for me."

Upon hearing this, Bo Jingcheng's brows furrowed into a deep frown, a complex mix of emotions welling up within him. He had assumed that Shen Siyao would take good care of Bo Xuan like Jiang Xinyue had, but he hadn't expected her to be so perfunctory.

He rubbed his temples and forced himself to speak to Bo Xuan, "Good boy, Daddy will cook for you right away."

Bo Jingcheng walked into the kitchen and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar kitchen utensils, feeling somewhat at a loss for what to do.

He tried cooking a bowl of noodles, but the taste was really disappointing. Bo Xuan put down his chopsticks after a few bites and said with a wronged look, "Dad, I still want to eat Mom's cooking."

Bo Jingcheng felt a sharp pain in his heart. He longed for Jiang Xinyue to come back, but he knew that everything was irreversible.

"Xuanxuan, wait a little longer. Your mommy will be back in a while." Although Bo Jingcheng was saying these comforting words to Fu Xuan, he was actually not sure himself.

This time, Jiang Xinyue is determined to divorce him, and it will be difficult to change her mind, especially since Fu Heng is still by her side.

Shengshi Group.

"Mr. Fu, here is a document. Please take a look."

In the afternoon, Jiang Xinyue went to Fu Heng's office to hand over work-related matters to him.

Fu Heng glanced at it, then blindly picked up the pen beside him and signed the document.

Seeing Fu Heng's actions, Jiang Xinyue looked surprised. "Mr. Fu, aren't you going to take a closer look?"

"No need, I trust you." Fu Heng put down his pen and smiled slightly at her.

Jiang Xinyue forced a smile. "President Fu, such blind trust isn't a good idea. What if I sell the company?"

Fu Heng looked up at her, his expression serious, and said, "I believe you. You won't do that. Besides, if you really did, the worst that could happen is that we all lose our jobs."

This thought process is truly remarkable.

Jiang Xinyue couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, "Mr. Fu is right."

Just then, Fu Heng's phone rang; it was his mother calling. Fu Heng helplessly gestured to Jiang Xinyue before answering the phone.

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