[She and Pei Sui already had a different emotional relationship.]

If this sentence was just the visual impact of the text on him, then this video of only four seconds was the original sin that gnawed at his soul and all his sanity.

All the senses were being squeezed by gravity, and even the rapid yet gentle breathing seemed to have become salt sprinkled on the wound.

There was a strong sense of resentment and hatred in those sinister and horrified eyes.

Pei Sui!

Pei Sui!

He gritted his teeth and chewed the name over and over in his mind, wishing he could eat his bones and blood and eat his flesh.

Why?

Why on earth?!

He didn't even pursue the matter of her reporting Yue Qifang, and even helped her cover it up, even though he obviously loved her so much and treated her so well.

Why does Meng Sheng still treat him like this?

Why betray him?!

Anger, resentment, pain, hurt, and even madness, all the emotions intertwined together, entangled in his chest like a tangled mess.

It tightened his heart and sanity little by little.

bite!

Another text message flashed in: [Now, you should believe me, right? When you were still in the detention room of the police station, Meng Sheng and Pei Sui had already slept together.

You are so pitiful. The rose you loved for so many years is now someone else's wedding dress. Meng Sheng will not look back. You will only end up being abandoned by her. 】

The owner of the text message mocked his incompetence and patheticness with disdain and ridicule.

Shang Boyu took a deep breath, the veins on his forehead bulged, and his eyes were instantly filled with several hideous red bloodshot lines.

He typed with trembling hands: [You, who are you? ! ]

It took him more than half a minute to type just a few words.

Because of the trembling, he made many typos and accidental touches.

But after the text was sent, a red exclamation mark soon appeared, and a system prompt appeared below: [Your message failed to be sent. ]

Shang Boyu's pupils trembled.

Send failed!!!

He clenched his back teeth and dialed the number again, but unfortunately, the same mechanical female voice still came out of the receiver.

[Sorry, the user you dialed has turned off the phone. Please try again later.]

I was clearly sending him a message just a second ago, but when I called him the phone showed it was turned off, and when I sent a text message it showed failure.

What does this mean?

While his thoughts were in confusion, Shang Boyu suddenly caught a clue from deep in his mind.

He remembered that Shengsheng had given him a number before.

I couldn’t make calls, send text messages, or look up contacts.

These two numbers...

Is there anything in common?

However, the strange number that called Shengsheng never contacted Shengsheng again, but the number that sent him messages kept doing so.

Even this mocking and contemptuous tone...

The rage in my chest grew stronger and stronger, and there was no way to calm it down.

When he got home, Meng Sheng had not come back yet. He took off his clothes with a sullen face, ignored Aunt Zhang's greeting, and went straight to the kitchen.

Meng Sheng came back just when the ingredients were half prepared.

He stood at the kitchen door, looking at her thin figure, and what came to his mind was the four-second video.

When she looked over, his eyes fell on her lips again.

This is the lips that I kissed with Pei Sui at noon.

A hint of cruelty flashed across his eyes, but when Meng Sheng looked over, he regained his usual gentle, elegant, affectionate and considerate look.

"I'm back. It's snowing heavily today and you're not wearing much. Are you cold?"

Meng Sheng met his gaze and shook his head slightly, "Fortunately, we are mostly indoors."

Shang Boyu pursed his lips.

indoor?

Has she never gone out?

He suppressed his anger and resentment, and asked with a smile, "I'm preparing dinner for dinner. I'm planning to make stir-fried beef and three-cup chicken, a tofu stuffed with meat, and a green vegetable dish. Do you want anything else?"

Meng Sheng said, "Make less. There are only two of us, so we can't eat much."

"There are only four dishes, not much. It's too late to make soup in the evening." His voice was soft, and he asked casually, "Wife, what did you have for lunch?"

"We ate outside." Meng Sheng answered casually.

"With the people from the art gallery?"

Meng Sheng frowned slightly, and somehow heard a hint of temptation in his words.

She looked up at him, her voice was light but somewhat indifferent, "No. I ate with painter Lvy in a restaurant with a Jiangnan style and charm. The environment was nice, the food was delicious, and we could listen to guzheng and konghou."

Shang Boyu's eyes darkened.

The two hands hanging at his sides clenched into fists.

She is lying!

I was clearly with Pei Sui at noon!

If you're not feeling guilty, why don't you want to tell him?

"Really? Then take me to experience it next time." Shang Boyu tried to keep the gentleness in his voice steady. "But... you and Lvy are so familiar with each other? You can even go out to eat together?"

"We just talked about selecting paintings for the exhibition."

Meng Sheng didn't want to continue this topic. He always felt that every question he asked was like an interrogation.

Even though his gaze and tone were gentle and without any sharp edges, they still made her feel uncomfortable.

"I'll go upstairs and change my clothes."

After saying this, she walked straight upstairs.

Shang Boyu glanced at the figure that was gradually disappearing from his sight. He clenched his teeth, turned and walked into the kitchen.

Aunt Zhang was just serving bird's nest to Meng Sheng.

This is something Meng Sheng must eat every day now.

It was also Shang Boyu's order. In this month, Meng Sheng lost nearly ten kilograms and her face became smaller. She was originally a thin person.

Now it's more like a paper man.

Shang Boyu felt sorry for her, so he bought a lot of bird's nest supplements and asked Aunt Zhang to make one for her every day.

I'm also afraid that she will get tired of it.

He stared at it for a few seconds, his outline covered in darkness, and his thin lips pressed into a straight line.

Only after Aunt Zhang left with the bird's nest did he look away and continue cooking.

The next morning, the entire city of Beijing was covered in white.

After having breakfast at home, Meng Sheng went to the art museum.

At around 9:30 in the morning, an unexpected, inappropriate and shocking piece of news suddenly appeared on the hot searches.

#Shocking! The secret story of Pei family, the first wealthy family in Beijing 27 years ago#

Only half an hour later, another secret about the Pei family became a hot topic.

#The truth about Mrs. Pei's mental illness#

The contents of these two hot searches are basically referring to the shocking kidnapping case that the twin boy and girl of the Pei family experienced 27 years ago.

The case remains confusing to this day.

All we knew back then was that the twins were safely taken back home, but the kidnappers in that case seem to have not been brought to justice yet.

There are also rumors that the girl of the twins had died a long time ago, and was killed by the boy as a deal with the kidnappers.

But it’s outrageous to think about it. Is it possible for a three-year-old child to make a deal with the kidnappers?

After that incident, the Pei family sent the girl abroad to recuperate on the grounds that she was frightened.

At the same time, it was revealed that year that Mrs. Pei was severely traumatized by this and suffered from schizophrenia.

After a long period of treatment, there was no cure. It was not until the girl was taken home when she was nine years old that her condition began to improve.

Some people questioned that Pei Huan, the eldest daughter of the Pei family, had changed in appearance and looked nothing like she did when she was a child.

And every word in this report seems to be directing people to condemn Pei Sui, the second young master of the Pei family. How can a lawyer who can kill his own sister be a good person?

A number of netizens are also calling for the revocation of Pei Sui’s business license.

In an instant, there was an uproar on the Internet.

When Meng Sheng saw it, he was shocked and stunned.

She read both reports carefully, including the comments, which seemed like they were from a group of trolls, and many of the texts were just repetitive.

Someone is deliberately manipulating this report.

bite!

A WeChat message suddenly flashed above the phone.

It was sent by Pei Sui.

She clicked on it and saw only a short message: [What the report says is false, don’t believe it.]

Um?

Meng Sheng was stunned.

Did you send a message specifically to explain this to her?

Why?

Just as I was lost in thought, the cell phone dinged again.

This time it was a text message alert tone.

[The hot reports on the Pei family secrets on the Internet were all written by Shang Boyu.]