Zhou Chunhua had been married for over twenty years when her husband cheated on her.
She began to reflect: Was she not virtuous enough? Was she not thoughtful enough?
No! It was because...
Staring wide-eyed.
Stunned.
Amazing.
Startled.
A series of emoticons flashed across the screen.
Li Anran took a deep breath...
[I won't lie to you, to help Su Mu get away from that bastard Liao, I signed a humiliating treaty. In a week at most, the company will belong to Liao. Your Brother Li will have to start all over again.]
[Li Anran, are you crazy? You're trading a single Su Mu for the company you've built up over so many years! Are you love-struck?]
[Hey Lao Li! There are all kinds of beautiful women in the world, why are you so obsessed with Su Mu? Aren't you afraid she's just using Liao Nanxing to trick you? Don't end up losing both her and your potential.]
[Anran, don't get carried away! The market environment is so bad right now, starting over isn't that easy! Besides, I don't think Su Mu is any good either, otherwise, she wouldn't have been Liao Laotou's mistress for so many years.]
Bro, aren't you afraid that if you run out of money, she'll just turn around and leave you again, like she did back then?
Looking at the message on the screen, Li Anran looked displeased.
[Borrowing money is one thing, but don't slander her like this! She's a good girl. I believe she wasn't with Old Man Liao for money back then!]
The group chat returned to calm.
Alright, alright! We brothers have said what we needed to say. Old Li, you'd better watch yourself.
[Sigh! Old Li, oh Old Li, women's words are such deceitful tricks!]
Li Anran walked firmly toward Su Mu's room.
He believed that even if Su Mu knew he had nothing left, he would still help him start from scratch.