The dilapidated and old suburbs are entangled and pulled against each other.

"You're happy with that man? Aren't you?!"

A big hand pinched her chin, and Su Yun was forced to look up. Her face was full of broken tears. She tried desperately to retreat, but there was a solid wall behind her.

"I don't!"

"Don't slander me or insult Dr. Lin!"

"Doctor Lin?" Sheng Huai became more sinister and increased the strength of his fingertips. Red marks appeared on his fair cheeks.

"You feel sorry for him? Madam Sheng!"

"Cough... cough, let me go!" Su Yun was out of breath and wanted to push him away, but she couldn't move.

"Su...Yun!"

He sneered: "Don't forget, you are still Mrs. Sheng!"

“So what…!”

Su Yun's eyes turned red and she bit her lips.

They were already too familiar with each other.

After a long time, he finally carried her into the car like a rag doll.

His forehead pressed against her sweaty long hair, his dark eyes locked with hers, and he stared at her for a long time as their eyes met.

Su Yun turned her face away, she just felt extremely unbearable.

Her fair face was flushed and even her eyes were wet.

He twisted her chin forcefully with his big hand, speaking in a cold voice.

"Nothing to say?"

"Is it because of your hoarseness?"

A big hand gently stroked the edge of the skirt.

"Ah!" Su Yun instantly shrank back like a frightened rabbit.

"Husband will help you tidy up." Sheng Huai said the most powerful words in the most gentle tone without even raising his head.

He frowned, feeling complicated. Sometimes he couldn't understand why he didn't love the woman in front of him, but...

He simply couldn't help it!

This rich and noble young man received Western education since childhood, but he is extremely traditional in this regard. Since graduating from college, he has never touched any woman except Su Yun.

Even Jiang Zhi, who was always involved in scandals, had never had this happen.

He lowered his head, looking at the white jade beneath him, his eyes were deep and no emotion could be seen.

Su Yun's emotions had calmed down. Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her long black hair covered the entire seat, and her fair back remained motionless for a long time, letting the moonlight shine on her body.

Sheng Huai thought that his recent madness was only because he was angry, angry that his wife was so close to another man before they divorced him.

It’s definitely not because he loves her!

He raised his slender fingers, his tone as sharp as ice: "Remember this, you are still Mrs. Sheng, don't challenge my bottom line."

The night was getting darker outside the car window and everything was quiet.

After a long time, Su Yun said calmly: "Mind yourself."

Sheng Huai was silent.

He understood what Su Yun meant. She cared about Jiang Zhi's existence.

But in fact, he no longer had the same feeling towards Jiang Zhi as before. Somehow, whenever he thought of the ballet figure in the moonlight, Su Yun's face would appear in his mind.

But how could a noble and proud person like Mr. Sheng explain all this to her?

Su Yun sat up straight, tidied herself, put her long hair up again, opened the car door and was about to leave.

The hem of her skirt was grabbed by his big hands.

"etc."

Su Yun turned sideways and glared at Sheng Huai.

He has now regained his usual calmness, his eyes are like a bottomless icy lake, and no one can guess what he is thinking.

Sheng Huai took out a cigarette and lit it slowly.

In the smoke, he looked down at her face and said coldly: "You really need money now."

Su Yun pursed her lips.

He was right. My mother was going to start follow-up treatment and she also wanted to help our family move to a new house. This place was too far from the hospital and my father was old and it was difficult for him to climb the seven-story stairs every time.

All of this costs money.

Sheng Huai chuckled, holding a black card between his fingertips, and said frivolously: "This is my secondary card, there is no upper limit, and..."

He frowned and remained silent for a few seconds, then continued, "And if you don't want to change hospitals, don't do it!... But you must move back here immediately!"

Su Yun looked at the black card in his hand and felt as if it was a dream.

At the beginning, she applied humbly again and again.

Apply for money, apply to go out, apply for a car, apply to... leave.

She knew that after receiving this black card, her life would be much easier.

No need to wear cheap revealing skirts to dance, and no need to run at night to catch the last bus after playing the piano.

But, it will be the same as before.

He may even feel that he does this just for the money.

She will have no dignity every day she spends in the Sheng family.

She will continue to take care of Sheng Huai's affairs diligently like an old nanny.

Cooking, washing clothes, matching clothes, ironing.

He liked to let Su Yun handle these things personally, and then he would be picky and dissatisfied with all kinds of things.

She also has to dress according to his aesthetic.

Then she would play the role of a beautiful but silent puppet at various banquets to satisfy his perverted possessiveness.

It seemed that all he wanted was a nice and exquisite toy.

Instead of her, Su Yun.

She didn't take the card.

Looking at the narrow and sinister eyes in the car, she chuckled, but her tone was firm: "Sheng Huai, people like you will never understand how to deal with feelings!"

Their eyes met, and he shook the black card lightly, with sarcasm and his attitude as domineering as ever: "Su Yun! People like me don't understand? What about you? How good are you?!"

"Heh...neither you nor I are good people!"

Su Yun was speechless for a moment.

She was too lazy to argue with him, so she closed the car door and turned away.

The person behind him said coldly: "Aren't you just jealous of Jiang Zhi?"

She paused and didn't look back.

"Sheng Huai, you finally mentioned her, right?"

"I've never been jealous, I just don't understand."

"Since you like her so much, why can't you just divorce me and marry her back to your Sheng family in a grand sedan chair!"

"Why won't you..."

"They won't let each other go!"

After that, she didn't want to hear his answer anymore and quickly left him.

On the quiet road on the outskirts of the city, a slender figure kept walking forward, and the moonlight made her shadow very long.

The wind was so cold that Su Yun didn't look back, but just tightened her clothes.

She thought... she could definitely do it, and would be able to hold on even without Sheng Huai.

There was silence in the car for a long time.

It was a mess.

A few strands of hair were scattered on his snow-white shirt.

Sheng Huai's face was grim, and he stared fixedly at the rearview mirror, watching her getting farther and farther away from him.

He looked away, picked up the long hair on his shoulders and threw it out of the car window.

But he withdrew his hand halfway through throwing it.

He rubbed his eyebrows heavily, feeling upset.

Su Yun has changed. She would actually talk back, resist, and even reject me.

In the past, whenever she was unhappy, she would just ask her secretary to transfer some money to her card, and she would finally give in.

But tonight she refused the black card.

This made Sheng Huai, who was used to solving problems with money, a little uncomfortable.