Judging from her previous temper, she would have already started a war of words.

However, looking through the records, all that could be seen was traces of her arguing with netizens two hours ago.

Is that woman hiding at home, secretly crying right now?

"Drive faster."

Half an hour later, Lu Jinghuai stepped into his home.

Assistant Zhang readily lowered the wheelchair, and Lu Jinghuai sat in it, taking the elevator straight to the second floor.

However……

As soon as Lu Jinghuai stepped into the living room, he heard a familiar voice.

—Hey, where's Bian Xiaoan? Why are all her accounts gone?

—The video is gone too, sob sob. I should have downloaded and saved it.

—Forget it, that kind of nosebleed-inducing dance is not something married women can watch.

—No, I can't resist. How can there be such a handsome younger brother? I need to go to Weibo and look for him.

Lu Jinghuai held onto the handrail and watched Shen Wenran lying on the bed, holding her phone in both hands, thinking about other men.

They seem completely unaffected by the negative rumors circulating on Weibo.

Bian Xiaoan, right?

Lu Jinghuai remembers it very clearly.

The same new internet celebrity whose video account was banned and whose company contract was terminated by him last time.

He coughed lightly, then turned his wheelchair to approach.

Then I heard Shen Wenran say "Holy crap!"

Then, Shen Wenran slowly sat up from the bed, her face filled with sorrow.

"Honey, you're finally back..."

—I've been waiting for you for so long, you jerk! You deliberately came back so late so I could get scolded by netizens for a while longer.

Lu Jinghuai frowned as he looked at the woman who had rushed to his side.

Is he really that despicable?