Song Shengsheng felt as if a needle was piercing her heart, and when she came to her senses, she felt extremely painful.
She was in a trance for a moment, and then thought about it and it seemed to be true.
She and Fu Cheng have been divorced for several years.
The second year after the divorce, she moved to Hong Kong with Shen Zhishu and got pregnant.
Five or six years passed, and to outsiders it seemed that she had a new marriage, a new happy family, a husband who loved her, and an obedient and sensible son.
Then Fu Cheng will indeed have a new family soon.
No one will stay for anyone forever.
What's more.
Fu Cheng didn't love her that much to begin with.
Song Shengsheng just felt a little regretful. She was quite stupid at that time. She clearly remembered that Zhao Xiaoning had said many bad things about Fu Cheng in her ear.
It seems like this man has flaws everywhere.
There is no man who can support her or make her live a good life.
Before Song Shengsheng could say anything, tears started falling.
She is so sad.
I was so sad that I wanted to die.
She knew what Shen Zhishu meant by what he said in front of her. It was simply to remind her to have a sense of propriety and morality and not to hook up with her ex-husband who already had a new family.
Song Shengsheng looked at Shen Zhishu with some resentment. Her bright and beautiful eyes had dark pupils, but her eye sockets were unknowingly filled with tears.
They fell down one by one.
She said nothing, yet it seemed as if she had said everything.
Shen Zhishu was silent for a few seconds, then he slowly wiped her tears. He no longer pretended to smile at her, but asked calmly, "Why are you crying?"
He told her expressionlessly, "Isn't this a happy occasion?"
Song Shengsheng exerted force and shook his hand away.
She really tried very hard.
The back of his hand was slapped red.
Shen Zhishu was not angry, but laughed: "Didn't Shengsheng say that she didn't miss him? Turns out you were lying to me."
Song Shengsheng herself is not a very patient person, and fear can make her endure for a while, but this time is really not very long.
It was as if her true colors had been revealed.
She said, "I just lied to you. Everything I said was a lie. There was not a day that I didn't think about Fu Cheng. I liked him, but I never liked you!"
When saying the following sentence.
Her voice was quite a bit higher.
Shen Zhishu hummed, "I know."
He didn't seem to feel any pain or itching, but his voice was a little low: "It's okay."
He grabbed her hand, holding it tightly, and said, "I just like the sound."
Song Shengsheng was a little discouraged. To be honest, in all these years, she seemed to have never really hurt Shen Zhishu. He was like an invulnerable dummy.
It seems like no matter what she says or does.
It won't hurt him.
oh.
She remembered.
It's not unprecedented.
Song Shengsheng remembered that once, he saw Shen Zhishu's eyes seemed to be moist.
When she said that the thing she regretted most in her life was meeting him, when she jumped from the second floor to escape but sprained her leg.
Shen Zhishu hugged her and said in a muffled voice: "But your words are always so hurtful."
Song Shengsheng couldn't stand him, but she didn't have the ability to push him away.
*
evening.
The servant hesitated whether to knock on the mistress's door.
In the afternoon, there were intermittent movements from inside the door. Occasionally, low, weak, sobbing, and pitiful sounds could be heard through the door.
They are somewhat used to it.
This mansion is the golden cage of the hostess.
While they were still hesitating, the door was pushed open from the inside.
Their hearts tensed up and they began to feel nervous and afraid from the bottom of their hearts.
"gentlemen."
Shen Zhishu glanced at them coldly and said, "You guys can take a rest these two days. You don't need to come here."
"yes."
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
This villa is really suffocating.
Even though the workers are paid high salaries, they still find it a bit unbearable.
Especially since so many people came and went, many drivers were fired.
The male owner's possessiveness of the female owner is really terrible.
Several drivers were fired just for looking at the hostess for a few more seconds.
Those who talk too much will disappear without any reason.
The new maid is not clear about it, but the nanny who has worked here for five years knows it very well.
These people who disappeared without reason probably have nowhere to go.
Actually, this is also related to the hostess.
In the past two years, her illness seemed to have improved a little, and her spirits were much better than when she had just given birth.
It is because I am in high spirits that I seem to be normal again.
She would even smile at Mr. Shen and ask him when he would be back.
This initiative soon brought a little freedom.
With permission, she can enter and leave the house at will, but she still needs to be accompanied by a driver and bodyguard.
But this is already a very rare scale.
But the wife was too courageous. She pretended to be well behaved for a short time before secretly colluding with the lustful bodyguard.
Deliberately touch the other person's hand.
Accidentally bump into the other person's shoulder.
Look at each other quietly with a look that seems to be hesitant to speak and a shy and timid look.
I want to say something but I hesitate, and I feel like crying.
It's really pitiful.
The bodyguard was young and full of vigor, and there was no woman around him, so he was aroused after a few times.
Before the truth came to light, the wife even held hands with the bodyguard.
But luckily it was just a touch of hands.
She looked at the bodyguard with pitiful red eyes, "Can you let me go?"
That's all.
An extremely soft tone.
The bodyguard got carried away and actually let the man go.
But my wife couldn’t walk far and she hadn’t reached the checkpoint yet.
So he was brought back.
The bodyguard later disappeared.
And my wife hasn't left the house for three months.
They didn't quite know what happened during those three months, but they could guess.
One could guess something from the spots on the woman's body and her abnormally red face.
However, my wife was too persistent. Even after being punished and taught a lesson, she still refused to give up.
He repeated the same trick several times before finally giving up the idea.
*
Shen Zhishu sent the maid away and went downstairs to make breakfast for her.
Song Shengsheng was still in bed, too tired to wake up.
Shen Zhishu finished his breakfast slowly and then went upstairs.
Song Shengsheng has woken up, but looks sick.
Shen Zhishu picked her up from the bed. She said nothing and did not resist.
Whenever this happens, she is always very well behaved.
Song Shengsheng only remembers being fed but not being beaten. He will only be a little obedient when he feels pain.
Shen Zhishu likes to feed her, just like when she was a child.
"Shengsheng, open your mouth."
Song Shengsheng looked at his smiling eyes, her heart shrank, she timidly opened her mouth, and ate in small bites, shedding tears as she ate.
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