Chapter 55 You'll never leave here in this lifetime!

Chapter Fifty-Five: You'll never leave here in this lifetime!

Shen Tang's heart clenched instantly, and she stammered, unable to speak for a moment.

She really didn't expect Shen Li to act so carelessly. She had only told her about it yesterday, and today she had already angered Meng Huaiyan.

You've already provoked her, but you've dragged her into it too.

She had truly misjudged Shen Li. She thought that Shen Li was not only beautiful but had also learned some of her mother He's skills to seduce Meng Huaiyan, making her much smarter and more adept at it than she had been when pursuing Meng Huaiyan.

Now, he's gotten himself into a mess instead.

Since their marriage, Meng Huaiyan has always treated her very well, basically granting her every request. Even when she throws a little tantrum, he doesn't get angry.

Gradually, people began to forget that he was actually a person with a bad temper.

Looking at the sinister and terrifying man before her, Shen Tangli began to feel fear from the bottom of her heart.

She grabbed his hand, somewhat frightened, and said, "Meng Huaiyan, calm down."

Meng Huaiyan gritted his teeth, suppressing the overwhelming anger in his heart: "I am very calm now, Shen Tang, I am waiting for you to give me an explanation!"

"I..." Shen Tang's throat tightened, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

What was she trying to explain? What could she possibly explain? Every word he uttered was the truth.

Shen Tang's face turned pale, and she had no way to refute him.

Meng Huaiyan felt as if a huge hole had been torn in his heart, with the cold wind raging and tearing inside. He raised his hand, grabbed her chin, and said through gritted teeth.

"You won't even lie to me once?"

"I'll believe you if you just say one thing, why won't you even lie to me once!"

Why are you doing this to me! Haven't I been good enough to you?

He can accept that she doesn't have him in her heart, as long as she doesn't have anyone else in her heart, and as long as she stays by his side.

But he couldn't bear the thought of her simply handing him over to someone else.

What is Meng Huaiyan?

Is it an object that can be handled at will? Or is it trash that can be discarded at will?

How dare she! How dare she humiliate him like this!

Shen Tang's chin was pinched painfully, and all the grievances and resentment she had been feeling for a while suddenly erupted at this moment.

"You're very good to me, but this kind of kindness is something I don't want at all!"

Meng Huaiyan's lips curled into a mocking smile: "So whose do you want? He Jinzhou's, is that it?"

It was clearly a matter between the two of them, but she didn't know why he suddenly brought He Jinzhou into it again.

Feeling utterly helpless, Shen Tang explained, "This has nothing to do with He Jinzhou."

But Meng Huaiyan was already consumed by jealousy and anger, and in his eyes, Shen Tang's explanation was nothing more than an attempt to exonerate He Jinzhou.

"How can it not be his fault? Before he came along, you clearly only liked me!"

Meng Huaiyan's expression twisted: "If it weren't for him, if it weren't for him..., how could you and I have ended up like this!"

Seeing that Meng Huaiyan was so unyielding, Shen Tang was on the verge of collapse. She forcefully shook off his hand and said angrily, "I liked you before, but there's no law that says you have to like someone forever just because you like them."

"I simply don't like you anymore. Even if He Jinzhou didn't exist, there would be Wang Jinzhou, or Li Jinzhou. Don't you understand that?!"

"I don't understand, and I don't want to understand!" Meng Huaiyan stared intently at her, his eyes filled with an undercurrent of madness and rage.

"You provoked me first, and since you provoked me, there's no reason for you to give up halfway."

"Let me tell you, you'll never leave my side in this lifetime!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Tang felt her blood rush to her head and couldn't help but raise her hand to slap him hard: "Can't you be a little more rational and calm!"

Meng Huaiyan's face was slapped hard to the side, and the clear finger marks on his cheek were particularly noticeable on his fair face.

Shen Tang clenched his fists, trembling with anger.

The two fell silent for a moment, and the air around them seemed to freeze, making it hard to breathe.

After a moment, Meng Huaiyan seemed to finally come to his senses.

He touched the spot where he had been hit, and looked at Shen Tang with a silent, cold laugh.

Shen Tang felt a chill run down her spine when she saw him like that. Almost instinctively, she tried to rush outside, but a pair of strong arms grabbed her waist and held her tightly.

Frightened, Shen Tang struggled violently, crying out, "Let me go! Let me go!"

Meng Huaiyan held her tightly in his arms, raised his hand to pinch her cheek, and said coldly, "I've been too good to you, which is why you've become so unscrupulous towards me."

Shen Tang's face was pale, her expression was panicked, and tears kept streaming down her face. She looked helpless and pitiful.

"Why are you crying?" Meng Huaiyan looked at her, his tone gentle, as if he were genuinely just concerned.

He leaned down and gently kissed away her tears, softly saying, "You can cry slowly later."

The sound of tearing fabric reached her ears clearly, and the defenses in Shen Tang's heart completely collapsed with that sound.

She regretted it; she shouldn't have gone against him. She couldn't bear Meng Huaiyan's wrath.

Shen Tang quickly put her arms around his waist, her voice pleading, "Meng Huaiyan, I was wrong..."

"Please, don't..."

It was still daytime, and she could even hear the maids talking and the servants sweeping outside.

In that matter, she could only accept it at night in bed...

Instead of what it is now.

But the man who used to grant her every request now ignores her pleas.

Meng Huaiyan's lips curled into a cruel smile as he said to her, "Tang'er, it's too late."

By the time the affair ended, it was completely dark.

Shen Tang cried until her eyelids were red and swollen, and her voice was hoarse.

This affair was devoid of any tenderness; it was nothing but endless plunder, possession, and venting.

Shen Tang lay on her side on the bed, her expression blank, as if she had already cried all her tears, and felt only a deep sadness in her heart.

Meng Huaiyan wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, buried his head in the back of her neck, and felt so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe.

She was clearly in his arms, so close, yet so far away.

His upbringing instilled in him a strong sense of weighing pros and cons and scheming.

His teachers and his mother instilled in him the values ​​of calmness, rationality, and ruthlessness. The Meng family did not need a weak and incompetent head of the family, and he accomplished this very well in his twenty years of life.

The Meng family was very satisfied with him, and his mother was also very satisfied.

But none of them taught him how to like or love someone.

He could only learn from what the books said, giving her jewelry and clothes that women would like, and clumsily trying to learn how to love and respect her.

But she didn't want his kindness.

Meng Huaiyan rarely felt lost or helpless throughout his life, but he did with Shen Tang.

For the first time in his life, he didn't know what to do with the person in front of him.

Getting close hurts, but staying away hurts even more.