Pei Sui's cold eyes fell on her face, his voice was low and a little indifferent, "What's the matter?"
"I have collected some evidence recently, but I haven't sorted it out for fear of accidents. Can I send it to you and you can keep it for me?"
She doesn't actually have much evidence in her hands right now, just some photos, screenshots and recordings.
Unfortunately, she didn't even have the courage to click on it and take a look.
Naturally, she was also afraid that Shang Boyu would suddenly look at her mobile phone or computer one day, which made her feel uneasy, so it would be safer to leave it to a lawyer.
Pei Sui asked casually, "How is the property being sorted out?"
"I have already checked the common property of the couple. I will find time to write a list and send it to you."
Pei Sui nodded. "You can apply to the court to investigate the other party's property flow and property preservation when the lawsuit is filed. But it's better for you to have a clear idea of the details of his expenses to the mistress."
Meng Sheng pursed her lips and lowered her eyelashes. The night wind was a little cold.
She was only wearing a beige coat and a turtleneck sweater, and while she was standing and talking, the tip of her nose had already turned slightly red.
"Well, I know." She asked, "Then how can I give you the evidence?"
Pei Sui thought for two seconds, clicked a few times on his phone, and held it out to her.
When Meng Sheng saw the QR code for adding friends on WeChat, his mind suddenly emerged of the day when he said in the office with a look of arrogance and coldness that he would never add a client on WeChat.
He couldn't help but pull out a faint smile and took out his mobile phone to scan the code.
Pei Sui’s avatar is a short-legged cheese cat with a tilted head.
This surprised her.
I always feel that it is a bit inconsistent with the famous Pei Lu's cool style.
She sent a friend request, which Pei Sui quickly accepted and put away his phone.
Neither of them was the type to procrastinate, so they said goodbye after adding each other as friends. Meng Sheng got in the car and turned on the heater. After a while, he felt his numb hands and feet gradually warm up.
Just as he was about to start the car, a text message came in: [Shang Boyu and Ning Weiwei are staying at Jinzhou Hotel. He never stays in Ning Weiwei's house. He had reserved room 1408 a year ago.]
Meng Sheng's pupils shrank. This line of words gave him a sense of déjà vu.
Familiar hotel, familiar room number...
He went specially to accompany Ning Weiwei, but he still had to go to a hotel private room.
Are you afraid of being discovered by your neighbors?
This was reasonable. After all, many upper-class people from Beijing circle lived in Yuelan Mansion. Merchants had a high status in Beijing, and he, the third young master, was quite famous.
It turned out that room 1408 of Jinzhou Hotel had become their exclusive room for their affair.
When I looked up, Shang Boyu and Ning Weiwei came out of the restaurant hand in hand.
Meng Sheng tightened his grip on the steering wheel slightly, his mind in a mess. He watched them get in the car and drive away without thinking much. He started the engine and followed them from a distance.
Although it is past the evening rush hour, there are still a lot of cars on the road.
Meng Sheng followed at a distance that was neither too far nor too close.
More than 20 minutes later, Shang Boyu and Ning Weiwei's car indeed entered the parking lot of Jinzhou Hotel.
Meng Sheng did not get out of the car, but sat in it, watching the two of them get out of the car from afar through the windshield. Shang Boyu reached out and hugged Ning Weiwei in his arms and walked into the hotel.
Her eyes were a little dazed, and she felt the intense pain in her heart almost swallowed her up.
One thing after another.
It all happened too fast and too suddenly.
Meng Sheng didn't turn off the screen recording until their figures disappeared at the hotel entrance.
When I got back home, it was almost ten o'clock. A dense drizzle began to fall from the sky, adding a bit of chill to this late autumn night.
The whole villa was pitch black.
She and Shang Boyu both like quiet days. The nanny and maids do not live at home and only come to work during the day.
She didn't feel lonely before, but now she has lost some popularity.
After parking the car in the garage, she walked past the mahogany porch outside and saw the two pear trees in the yard through the rain.
The footsteps paused.
Of all the flowers, she preferred pear blossoms. These two trees were transplanted for her by Shang Boyu at a high price after they got married.
Many of her perfumes are mainly scented with pear blossoms.
This pear tree is extremely beautiful whether it is sprouting branches in spring, blooming in early summer, or covered with snow in winter.
She stopped for a long while and suddenly realized that her love for Lihua had faded a lot.
Dragging her tired body back to the room, she stood at the door and looked around. Every item inside carried all the memories of her and Shang Boyu since they got married.
When the house was being renovated, it was based on her preferences.
Especially the design of the cloakroom, which was drawn by her herself. Later, they went to the furniture store to select everything from the bed, sofa, table, curtains to the bedding, towels and cups.
The sweetness of the past has now turned into funny and ridiculous things.
She curled the corners of her mouth, walked to the desk, glanced at the bottles of pear blossom perfume he had customized for her, and after a few seconds, she decisively picked them up and threw them into the trash can.
Looking back, she felt a little disgusted with the four-piece suit she had slept in, so she simply took out a new one and put it on. She took a shower and was doing skin care when Shang Boyu called her as usual.
She didn't answer. After applying hand cream, she sent him a video message to apply.
The video was connected after more than ten seconds, and a familiar face came into view with dark brown curtains behind him.
"Wife, have you just finished taking a shower?" Shang Boyu asked with a smile.
"Um."
Meng Sheng didn't see anything unusual on his face or in the camera, and a feeling of sourness once again formed in his heart.
Then Tai Ruo had to ask naturally, "When will you be back tomorrow?"
"morning."
Just as he finished speaking, there was a sudden "bang" sound from his end.
Meng Sheng clenched his fists, "What's wrong?"
Shang Boyu looked away, still calm and composed, saying in a gentle tone, "It's okay, the document on the table fell."
"oh oh."
Meng Sheng's eyes dimmed for a moment. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be nothing left for them to talk about.
A smile appeared on her lips. "You've been tired all day. Go to bed early. See you tomorrow."
"Okay, you should go to bed early too. Good night, wife. I love you."
Meng Sheng glanced at his affectionate and gentle eyes in the video, as well as the tone of his voice saying "I love you".
She had been indulged in his eyes and tone countless times.
Now, she listened, holding back her sobs, and said "hmm" softly. Without any response, she hung up the video.
Throwing the phone away, I threw myself into the soft and comfortable quilt, closed my eyes, and the tears I had been holding back for a whole day finally slid down my nose.
That night, she did not suffer from insomnia, but fell into a long dream.
It was as if I was back in college when I first met Shang Boyu. His love was so passionate, so passionate, so unrestrained, and so free.
In the hotel room.
After Shang Boyu hung up the phone, he saw Ning Weiwei with her face drooping and her lips pouting, looking pitiful as if she was about to cry.
His heart softened, he walked over and gently embraced her in his arms, but Ning Weiwei resisted and refused to let him hug her, "Liar! Didn't you say you would stay with me for another day?"
"The company has an important meeting at 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon. I can't be absent." Shang Boyu hugged her again and coaxed her softly, "Be obedient and don't make trouble."
Ning Weiwei's eyes were wet with grievances, and she raised her little face in his arms, "When is the next time? I have to go next month, right?"
Shang Boyu gently stroked her cheek with his fingertips and smiled softly, "I have already bought you the cat's eye sapphire necklace you saw this afternoon, and it will be delivered to you tomorrow."
Ning Weiwei's pupils widened and she hugged his neck excitedly. The thin pajamas straps slid down from her round and white shoulders, revealing her pure charm.
"Really? Honey, you're so nice. I love you so much."
Shang Boyu's eyes darkened, and he tightened his grip on her waist, his voice becoming hoarse, "Huh? Who just said I was a liar?"
Ning Weiwei's eyes flickered with tenderness, and her slender fingers made a circle on his chest. Her voice was sweet and charming, "Then how are you going to punish me? The same posture as last night? Or... change it?"
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