Chen Jialiang looked up at Xiang Yun and said, "Come home with me, okay, wife?"

He knows how to show weakness, how to control Xiang Yun, and how to make Xiang Yun feel distressed.

Every time, Xiang Yun would give Chen Jialiang a way out, and the two of them would go home happily and happily.

But now.

Beneath all the tenderness lies an abyss. Xiang Yun let go of Chen Jialiang's hand and said, "I want to be alone for a while, okay?"

Chen Jialiang's throat slipped. What else could he say except "good"?

"Can you tell me why?"

Xiang Yun gritted her teeth and pursed her lips and said, "It's my own fault, Jialiang, please beg me, okay?"

Chen Jialiang paused, then stood up from the chair dejectedly, as if his soul had been suddenly taken away.

"good."

"Whenever you want to go home, I'll pick you up."

Xiang Yun turned her back to him and said nothing.

But when Chen Jialiang was about to go out, she couldn't help but remind him to remember to take medicine on time, "Take it if you can't sleep, and take it if you feel anxious."

"Jialiang, you have to take care of yourself."

Xiang Yun really felt sorry for Chen Jialiang.

However, cheating is a matter of principle.

Xiang Yun had attended a noble banquet before, and heard them talking about how someone’s mistress was obedient, and that the noble lady treated her husband as if he had bought her a pet to keep for fun.

Anyway, even if she gets pregnant, she won't fight for the family property.

Their safest mistress is a girl from an ordinary family, pretty, smart and obedient.

Better to fiddle with it.

Just the word "love" can make them sacrifice themselves for a man.

Xiang Yun listened to what they said and felt sorry for girls like that.