Meng Sheng received the video from the private detective two hours after he made the phone call.
One minute and seventeen seconds in length.
But the picture was very clear. The door opened and Shang Boyu walked out. He was wearing a white bathrobe, his chest was open, and the faint scratches and red marks on his collarbone were clearly visible.
Even the clothes thrown on the floor in the room were captured in the shot.
Her brain was instantly knocked offline by the direct impact.
Shang Boyu and Ning Weiwei have been together for more than a year. Strawberry, Meng Sheng knows all the intimate things they do.
However, now that she saw it with her own eyes, her heart still ached uncontrollably, as if it was full of holes and bleeding.
All these realities gradually eroded her love for him over the years.
My chest is now filled with disappointment.
Gradually, the phoenix eyes that were originally clear and calm became empty and lifeless, with a layer of faint water light in them.
She watched the one-minute-long video over and over again, like a self-torture, and tortured her heart to death over her love affair with Shang Boyu.
She didn't know how she fell asleep, but Shang Boyu didn't call or video call her that night.
In her dream, she saw Shang Boyu holding Ning Weiwei and doing all kinds of intimate things in their bridal room. She also dreamed that she and Shang Boyu had a daughter, and the family of three was very happy. But the scene changed, and she was holding her daughter's body, while Ning Weiwei leaned in Shang Boyu's arms and acted coquettishly, with a two-carat diamond ring on her ring finger.
Finally, she was in deep darkness, with countless hands pulling her. She struggled and resisted, but to no avail.
When Meng Sheng woke up, his pillow was wet with sweat.
She sat up in horror, looking at the familiar layout in front of her, dazed for a moment.
The dream was so chaotic that she could hardly remember its content.
But the despair, the grief, the heart-wrenching pain still exist, and tears fall from my eyes.
She was stunned for a moment, slowly raised her hand to touch the tear marks on her cheek, and her thoughts slowly returned to reality. A strong sense of lingering fear surged into her heart and swallowed her up in an instant.
Finally, it was the familiar ringing of the telephone that pulled her out of the emotional abyss.
It was Shang Boyu who called.
Her heart tightened, and she subconsciously clenched her fists, then loosened them, picked up the phone and answered it. Shang Boyu's gentle and tender voice came from the microphone, "Wife, are you awake?"
"Um."
She made a nasal sound.
Shang Boyu said with a smile, "Just woke up?"
"Um."
"I was too busy last night and had a few drinks. It was past eleven when I got back to the hotel. I was afraid that you might fall asleep and wake you up, so I didn't call you. I'm sorry, honey."
"It's okay." Meng Sheng wiped the tears off his face. "Did you drink the hangover soup this morning? Do you have a headache?"
Shang Boyu on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds after hearing this, and his voice became a little more tender and sweet, "I didn't drink much, it doesn't hurt now. Honey, I love you."
Meng Sheng was startled, his throat felt dry, "Why are you suddenly talking about this?"
"Didn't I tell you this last night? I have to make it up to you, honey. I really love you."
Oh, so what?
Weren’t you the one who hugged Ning Weiwei and made love with her last night?
How do you have the nerve to say that?
For a moment, Meng Sheng really wanted to yell at him, but in the end there was still a trace of rationality that suppressed her collapse.
"Yes, I know."
Meng Sheng licked his lower lip. If he couldn't say it, he would just say "I love you too".
Shang Boyu asked, "By the way, wife, has the person who called you last time contacted you again?"
"What phone call?"
"They said I went to the hotel with another woman in my arms."
Meng Sheng was slightly startled, his heart skipped a beat, "No, have you found him?"
"No, I can't find it."
"How come we can't find it?"
"I also found it strange. I asked a friend who knows IT to check it out, but there was no result. The number doesn't exist at all. Did I copy it wrong?"
"That shouldn't be the case. I copied it down and checked it carefully."
She probably guessed that the private detective went there last night pretending to be a delivery man. He was just testing her at first, but seeing that she still cared about him as always, he began to suspect the owner of the number.
"Okay, if we can't find anything, forget it."
"Um."
"Then hurry up and get breakfast. I have a meeting here. I'll hang up now."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Meng Sheng breathed a long sigh of relief, threw off the quilt, took a shower, changed into a new four-piece suit, and went downstairs to have breakfast.
Today Qiuyi is going to the art museum to review the progress of her solo exhibition on the 6th.
She deliberately put on some makeup today to make herself look very healthy, but when she arrived at the art museum, she still looked less energetic than Ning Weiwei, who had a rosy and radiant complexion.
"Shengsheng, good morning."
"morning."
Two more colleagues came to the elevator. After greeting each other, someone noticed that Ning Weiwei touched her waist from time to time and joked with a smile, "Hey, is your waist sore?"
The other one immediately understood and teased, "Looks like he worked overtime last night. Your boyfriend works so hard."
Ning blushed slightly and glared at the two of them shyly, "Don't be ridiculous, that's impossible."
She said the last two words very shyly and embarrassedly, but her face was also full of happiness.
"Oh, oh, not yet. I'm too shy."
Ning Weiwei was teased by the two of them and finally fled to Meng Sheng's side. She said coquettishly, "Shengsheng, look at them. Please help me talk to them and stop bullying me like this."
All the conversation they had just had, as well as Ning Weiwei's current shyness and agility, were a humiliation to Meng Sheng.
But she still had to smile as if nothing had happened and said, "Your boyfriend was able to get you to work on time today. It seems that you are not working hard enough."
"What are you doing? You're making fun of me too." Ning Weiwei pretended to be annoyed and said, "You're so annoying!"
The other two colleagues laughed, "The curator is right."
A few people joked with Ning Weiwei and went up to the office area on the second floor.
After entering the office, the smile on Meng Sheng's face disappeared and his eyes turned cold.
Qiu Yi arrived at 10:30 and finished the process after 12 o'clock. At noon, she had lunch with Meng Sheng, and when she saw that she didn't call Ning Weiwei, she didn't even ask.
The day after Shang Boyu went on a "business trip", she received another text message.
[Yueqifang's underground industry account books are divided into three volumes, which are in the password cabinet behind the desk in Yu Qionghua's small study. Inside are the customer list and the amount of each transaction, as well as a plan for the underground industry. The cabinet password is 0.]
Meng Sheng was slightly startled, his pupils froze in surprise.
This message...
You even know this?
But how can I get it?
She remembered that Yu Qionghua's small study was at the left end of the third floor, near the elevator entrance, and there were surveillance cameras there.
Just as I was thinking about it, a phone call suddenly came in.
It was Yu Qionghua.
She quickly picked up the phone and called out in a steady voice, "Hello, Mom."
"Hey, Shengsheng, have you eaten yet?"
"I've eaten." Meng Sheng, "Mom, what's wrong?"
"Hey, isn't Yueqifang still closed? I don't have anything to do, so I wanted to ask if you have time to come back for afternoon tea and chat with me."
Meng Sheng was just worrying about having no excuse to go back, but this was like a perfect ending.
She quickly agreed, "I'll come find you later."
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