"Young people are just too aggressive. I'm still discussing this with you, aren't I?"
Then he paused.
He slowly leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes slightly, and a playful smile appeared between his brows.
Like an old fox waiting for its prey to walk into its trap.
"Why don't you retort that you believe your Mrs. Jing will firmly stand by your side!"
"Is it uncertainty? Hahahaha,"
"Young people are still too young. They should have a longer-term vision. With power and wealth, they have everything."
"Any woman can be kept firmly by your side..."
Jing Min was almost losing his mind; he grabbed the metal desk lamp from the table and smashed it hard against the screen.
Suddenly, the image disappeared... The ground was a mess.
Li Yan was the first to react.
"I'll go find someone to come up and clean up..."
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became heavy...
Zhou Chen, seemingly unconcerned, ate the fruit on the table with relish, appearing as if he wanted to stir up trouble, and said in a nonchalant tone...
"What are you afraid of? A real man can't be threatened."
Jingmin grabbed a dart from the table and threw it at him.
Zhou Chen almost didn't dodge.
Jing Min glanced at him.
How could someone who was already irritable not know what he was thinking?
He may have lost his wife and can't get her back, but there's still hope for him.
If you act recklessly and go against others, you might accidentally lose your wife and then ask who will look for her.
After the servants cleaned up, he had calmed down.
Looking outside, I saw it was getting dark, so I turned around and asked the maid who was about to leave.
"Where is your wife?"
The maid paused.
"It's your mother's birthday today. She went out early this morning to the cemetery,"
Jing Min's brows furrowed involuntarily.
Although he had long been used to Chu Wuyang's occasional cold attitude towards him,
But at this moment, a strange unease welled up in my heart.
That anxiety was almost uncontrollable.
He knew that if he rashly went to find her now, it would be a bad idea.
Chu Wuyang's conflicted heart will only grow more distant.
Moreover—he had never dared to set foot at his mother's grave easily; she certainly wouldn't welcome him there.
Jing Min pursed her lips, and suddenly another thought flashed through her mind.
Yang Jinchu—did he go too?
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