Hearing his answer, Jiang Tian's smile became even more fake: "Yes, so one can't keep falling into the same trap. You so-called businessmen, you so-called upper-class families, what you're best at is pushing all the blame onto others and pretending to be the most innocent, right? I really don't want to serve you anymore. Let's part ways amicably."

As she spoke, Jiang Tian stood up and called out to An'an.

Even before the two started talking, they had already tacitly sent An'an away.

The child knew that her parents had separated and understood that there were always conflicts between adults, so she didn't insist on joining in her parents' conversation.

Jiang Tian once told her, "Don't interfere with other people's research. Everyone has things to think about and paths to take."

In other words, interfering in other people's problems is affecting your own path.

So An'an left very sensibly, neither worrying about her mother nor trying to get involved in the adult world.

"Alright, that's enough." As Jiang Tian turned around, her hair brushed against Su Hanze's hand, carrying a faint scent of jasmine. "Don't meet like this again."

Why is it always so cold and indifferent when the two of them meet?

Su Hanze really couldn't understand why the two of them were so unlikable together.

“Jiang Tian, ​​if I had met you first and then Zhao Mingyao when we were in college, things might have been different. I know you give me a strong feeling. Even if others think you are ordinary, I still feel that you are very special in my heart.”

"You've become even more special after standing the test of time."

"I'm leaving now that I've said enough."

Jiang Tian watched her daughter walk over, clearly not wanting to pay any more attention to Su Hanze.

Su Hanze watched the mother and daughter leave, feeling somewhat dejected.

But not long after, my friend came over, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.

"Does your wife have someone new now?"

"She is not my wife, she is my ex-wife."

Su Hanze patiently corrected him.

"Okay, so your ex-wife has a new love interest?"

"Yes, we've had it for a long time. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Su Hanze gulped down a glass of whiskey, then slammed the glass down on the table, the glass hitting the wooden surface with a harsh sound.

His already agitated mood, which stemmed from the failed conversation with Jiang Tian, ​​was further disrupted by his friend's sudden questioning. "I'm a lunatic, a stalker. I can't tear myself away from my ex-wife. I don't even know what I'm clinging to!"

Su Hanze's knuckles turned white as he gripped the wine glass, the ice cubes clinking at the bottom.

Every time he talked to Jiang Tian, ​​he was like a warrior stripped of his armor, so disheveled that he was worse than a stray dog.

Even if she despises and mocks him, as long as he can chat with her for a few more minutes, the fire in his chest that was about to go out will reignite.

Even Su Hanze didn't understand when he had become such a "simp". As the once decisive and efficient CEO in the business world, he had now lost miserably in love, humbled to the point of being in the dust.

Do you know who she likes?

His friend stared at him in shock, his eyes filled with mixed emotions.

"Of course I know." Su Hanze tilted his head back and downed another glass of strong liquor, the burning sensation searing his throat. "That guy was alright, a promising young elite, a master at charming women and manipulating people. I can't blame anyone; I neglected my family and took Jiang Tian's sacrifices for granted. Her leaving was my own fault..."

Although he said that, he didn't want to tell anyone about the intense pain in his heart.

Nobody knows what he's thinking.

Seeing his friend's hesitant expression, he suddenly lost control and slammed his fist on the table, fueled by the alcohol: "What else do you want to ask? I know a lot, like how he can make Jiang Tian ride in luxury cars to and from get off work, how he can give her a life of luxury, and once the identity of that person is revealed, everyone will envy her for finding a new backer!"

Perhaps because he was too familiar with his friend, Su Hanze completely broke down under this concern.

For him, so-called maturity was nothing more than a disguise forced upon him by reality, and at this moment he completely collapsed.

Under the influence of alcohol, he finally let out all the pent-up grievances and resentment he had been holding back.

To his surprise, his friend fell into an eerie silence.

The other person's hesitant expression only fueled Su Hanzhe's frustration: "What exactly do you want to say? You know she has a new lover, yet you still come to ask me?"

"Don't come to my house again." My friend put down his glass, his expression complicated. "My wife is traditional, and her family values ​​etiquette and morality. I can be your punching bag, but I don't agree with your values—how could you accept your wife's new lover?"

"What do you mean? My divorce means I'm morally flawed? It's the 21st century, shouldn't divorce be a blessed choice?" Su Hanze suddenly laughed, a laugh tinged with sadness. "But you're right, without a wife and children, I'm just a lonely man. I used to think my career was everything, but now I don't even have the motivation to go home..."

"Your morals are impeccable, but I despise you."

A friend's words are like a heavy hammer blow, leaving one bloodied and mangled.

Su Hanze suddenly looked up, his eyes bloodshot: "Just because I got a divorce? Did I break the law?"

"Because your wife is challenging my values!" My friend finally couldn't hold back anymore and burst out, "She's seducing a married man! Just a few minutes ago, I saw her and Shen Dingkun in the same car, each with their own children, chatting and laughing, looking very harmonious!"

The air froze instantly.

Su Hanze's wine glass, raised to his lips, froze in mid-air. His mind went blank. After a long while, his voice trembled slightly: "Who are you talking about? Shen Dingkun? Are you talking about him? Isn't he married..."

"I haven't heard anything about his divorce!" My friend said, his face flushed with anger. "He definitely still has a wife! Why don't you ask your wife what's going on first?"

"Impossible!" Su Hanze suddenly stood up, staring intently at his friend. "Jiang Tian wouldn't do such a thing; it must be a misunderstanding!"

Faced with his friend's suspicious gaze, Su Hanze's expression became even more frantic: "There are some things you don't understand. I can tell you, Jiang Tian and he have absolutely nothing to do with each other, not even a little bit. Everything you saw was a complete misunderstanding."

My friend was skeptical: "Do you really know the inside story?"

"I know a lot, but I can't say it." Su Hanze's voice suddenly calmed down, but a storm was brewing in his eyes. "You just need to believe that Jiang Tian isn't that kind of person..."

The moment Su Hanze stepped out of his friend's house, a cold wind rushed into his collar.

Su Hanze quickly got into the car, stepped on the gas, and sped towards Jiang Tian's rented apartment!

He didn't believe it, he absolutely didn't believe it!

Unless he saw it with his own eyes, he absolutely did not believe that Jiang Tian had any connection with Shen Dingkun!

Jiang Tian, ​​please don't let me down...

Su Hanze had only one thought left in his mind.