Qi Mingli reacted quickly, rushing to the front of the car again and hugging her hood even more tightly than his own woman: "Lu Zhiwei, you cunning woman, no wonder Shen Jinmo fell into your hands."

Lu Zhiwei shrugged: "Thank you for the compliment."

In the end, Qi Mingli asked the doorman at the hotel entrance to help her carry Shen Jinmo into her car.

Shen Jinmo sat quietly in the back seat, his brows furrowed, like a chasm that could never be smoothed out.

He opened the car window, and the cold night wind blew in from outside.

Lu Zhiwei drove extremely fast, and the strong wind blew his meticulously styled slicked-back hair into a bird's nest.

This satisfied Lu Zhiwei's small desire for revenge.

"Go back where?" Lu Zhiwei asked him.

"Go home," Shen Jinmo said without hesitation.

Lu Zhiwei's first thought was of the Shen family's old house. She knew the exact address, but she didn't want to go there at all, and she didn't want to come into contact with that woman.

The old house is currently inhabited by Jiang Jingyu and Shen Jiarui's family. Jiang Jingyu is an extremely controlling woman. Years ago, when she saved Shen Jinmo's life, Shen Jinmo not only showed no gratitude but also found fault with her and resented her for taking away her son.

Although Shen Jinmo was not good with words, he knew his mother's temperament well. After losing her husband, she had become mentally unstable, so he avoided her.

So I took her to stay at the Shen family villa in Shuiyun Bay.

Actually, Shen Jinmo is a pretty good person sometimes. His only bad point is that he doesn't love her.

The car stopped in front of the Shen family villa.

When Aunt Chen saw them return together, and that Shen Jinmo was drunk, she quickly came out to help Lu Zhiwei help Shen Jinmo into the house.

He threw Shen Jinmo onto the master bedroom bed.

Aunt Chen turned to leave the house: "Madam, I'll go make a bowl of hangover soup for the master. Would you like a late-night snack? I'll cook it for you too."

"No need, I don't live here anymore. We're divorced. We need to avoid suspicion." Lu Zhiwei glanced at Shen Jingmo on the bed.

Aunt Chen closed the door and went downstairs to the kitchen.

I remembered that the file folder was still locked in the safe in the room.

She has to be taken away.

Lu Zhiwei squatted down and entered the password to unlock the safe.

A soft rustling sound came from behind me.

It sounded like a belt buckle opening.

Lu Zhiwei hadn't even had time to grab the documents when she turned around.

Then he saw Shen Jinmo standing by the bed, taking off his trousers...