"roll?!"

Sheng Huai's face turned pale!

In the entire Li City, who dares to say this word to him?

He stared at Su Yun's face, anger boiling in his chest, but in the end he couldn't utter a word.

Su Yun faced this cold and shocked gaze without fear.

The stalemate lasted for a long time.

Sheng Huai got out of bed, slammed the bedroom door and walked out.

Silence returned to the room.

Su Yun didn't care and continued to bury her face in the pillow and prepared to go to sleep.

There was a loud crackling noise coming from the study next door. He must have been venting his anger on something on the desk, or... he was missing the gentleness of other women in his heart.

Whatever!

…

There was no light in the study, and scarlet cigarette butts were lit one after another.

Sheng Huai was lying on the sofa in his bathrobe, flipping through his phone screen over and over again.

The chat box was full of messages that Su Yun had sent him before.

"Sheng Huai, when will you come back? I'll make some soup for you to eat with me, okay?"

"It's raining, the roses are blooming so beautifully, I'll take a picture for you to see."

"I want to go out today, is that okay?"

"Can you ask Secretary Gao to give me some money? I want to go out with Xiaoyu."

He did not respond to any of these messages.

He read through the pages again and again, feeling as if his heart was being gripped by a huge hand, making him unable to breathe.

My memory went back to what Su Yun said a year ago when she just filed for divorce.

"I have to report everything to you, including going out and paying for my belongings. I have no freedom and no dignity. What do you think of me?"

"Sheng Huai, let's get a divorce!"

The night is as dark as water.

Sheng Huai was thinking about the past, thinking about the little woman who was as fragile as a vine and had tears on her face.

But now he has clearly given her everything.

Money, status, and more and more care.

But why doesn't she care anymore?

He smoked one cigarette after another.

I thought of Jiang Zhi again.

That year, after entertaining clients in a French bar, he was robbed while passing through a dark alley late at night. He was held on the temple, and it was Jiang Zhi who called the police and saved him.

He was naturally happy to unexpectedly meet the woman who made his heart beat fast many years ago, especially since Jiang Zhi had been lonely since childhood just like him.

Even if we get along with each other later, I can no longer find the initial excitement.

But she saved herself after all, and now her arm is broken, and she may never be able to dance again.

Sheng Huai felt that he should help her.

He no longer had any feelings for Jiang Zhi, and now he was just sending money to her for treatment.

But why couldn't Su Yun accept even this?

Isn't she always gentle and sensible?

Doesn’t she love herself the most?

Sheng Huai felt that Su Yun was just making a fuss and wanted him to accompany her wholeheartedly.

Oh……

It's just another trick used by little women.

Just coax her casually in the future.

After thinking it over carefully and looking through the old wedding photos in the album, he felt much more cheerful and a faint smile appeared on his lips again.

Let her make a fuss.

He wanted to see what kind of trouble his wife could cause.

Could it be possible that she would make me kneel down in front of her and beg her?

It's ridiculous!

The clouds are floating outside the window, and the late autumn wind is chilling.

When Su Yun woke up, she met a pair of gloomy eyes sitting on the sofa in the bedroom.

She turned her face away.

Sheng Huai stood up and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

He looked at the pale, pretty little face and tried to reach out and touch it, but it was opened.

Su Yun's voice was very calm: "Not bad."

He pinched her soft cheeks relentlessly: "Why don't you care where your husband went last night?"

"Mr. Sheng, you can go wherever you want. It's your freedom."

Su Yun smiled very lightly and buried her face in the pillow again, too lazy to deal with his questioning.

The sharp scent of cold pine wood filled his arms. Sheng Huai bent down and placed a light kiss on the fair and smooth forehead.

Such a cold look makes people unable to let go.

"Don't you want to?"

“We haven’t had this for a long time…”

Su Yun sneered.

Then I felt sad.

He also wanted to use such things to resolve the conflict between husband and wife with a brief moment of warmth.

I used to be fooled and addicted, but I never will again!

Seeing his wife's lack of interest and indifference, Sheng Huai's uncontrollable hot impulse calmed down.

"Then I'll go to the company first. I have an important meeting today. Can I take you out for a walk after work?"

He hugged her slender waist, pressed his lips close to hers, and said in a negotiating tone: "Let's go out for dinner, and then go to the mall to buy something for our parents."

"Whatever." Su Yun said in a cold voice.

Another important meeting.

What a poor excuse.

You played me like a fool last time, do you want to do it again this time?

Sheng Huai noticed that she was in a bad mood, and he also knew that she was still brooding over the broken appointment that night.

"Are you still not happy?"

He squatted down, held up her little face with his big hands, his eyes dark, "You scolded me last night, you should stop while you're ahead, stop being so ignorant."

Su Yun held her face with his hands, without any extra expression.

“You should go to work!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Sheng Huai's cell phone rang.

He glanced at the screen, his face looking somewhat embarrassed.

Su Yun sneered.

"President Sheng, please leave quickly. Don't keep important clients waiting..."

Sheng Huai looked at her steadily for a while, and wanted to lean over to place a kiss on her lips, but she dodged him without a trace.

The atmosphere in the room was stagnant.

There was only the shrill ringing of the cell phone over and over again.

Su Yun was a little impatient and frowned.

"Why don't you get out of here!"

Sheng Huai finally stood up.

"Then... wait until I come back to accompany you."

He walked quickly downstairs.

Su Yun sat on the bed for a while before she walked barefoot to the balcony wrapped in a thin blanket.

Watching the black luxury car hurriedly drive out of the villa gate.

She felt sad.

finally.

She became like many other wealthy wives, guarding a luxurious house, with endless money, a high social status, and an absent-minded husband.

That's fine.

Anyway, it all started with an unrequited marriage, and three years didn't warm another heart.

She sighed softly, turned around, changed into her dance clothes, locked herself in the practice room and started dancing.

Teacher Yun’s ballet center is being built at an accelerated pace, and the theater’s performances are also being prepared in full swing. This is the only opportunity she can seize now.

——The only chance to get rid of the identity of Mrs. Sheng.

He doesn't love her.

She doesn't love him anymore.

Without the bondage of emotions, everything seems to become much easier.

Of course, I still remember clearly the agreement between the two before the divorce.

Secretary Gao received a call from Mrs. Sheng just after she got to work.

Her attitude was as nonchalant as ever. "Madam, according to the contract, you should be paid 1 million per month, but I'm quite busy recently. Why don't you wait a little longer?"

Secretary Gao was very angry!

Why!

I have worked so hard for Mr. Sheng for so long and only get a salary of tens of thousands of yuan a month. Why does this woman earn one million yuan a month by doing nothing and living in a villa?

...and the annual dividends are astronomical!

Thinking of the time when Su Yun begged her to pay for the medical expenses in the middle of the night last year, her attitude became even more arrogant: "Madam, you stay at home every day and don't go to work, so naturally you can't understand my hard work..."

"Secretary Gao."

Her words were interrupted by a cold voice: "If you can do it, do it. If you can't, get out!"

"Don't forget, I'm not only your boss's wife, but also a shareholder of Shengshi Group!"

"If something like this happens again, you will find another job..."

Secretary Gao held the phone tightly with his fingertips turning pale and his face looked unsightly.

In the end, I could only apologize with gritted teeth.

After hanging up, she pursed her lips, thought for a while, and called Sheng Huai.

"Mr. Sheng."

The man's voice was always cold: "What's the matter?"

"My wife..."