Looking at the woman in front of him, Chen Guiwu frowned. He held Sheng Wu's hand tightly because Sheng Wu wanted to let go of his hand just now.
Chen Guiwu held her hand tightly. Sheng Wu struggled for a bit but then stopped, her expression becoming a little colder.
It was Shen Qinghuan who asked first.
"Who are you? How did you meet my father?"
Hearing this, tears welled up in the corners of the woman's eyes. She took a deep breath to hold back the tears, then looked at Shen Qinghuan with a calm gaze.
"My name is Sheng Wu, I'm 35 years old, and I'm a Hua Dan actress. Eight years ago, I met Gui Wu at a play. I was about to marry him, but then I disappeared and was abducted and sold to the countryside in the north. I've been trying to find a way back all these years."
As she spoke, the woman's voice trembled, and her crimson eyes instantly turned to Shen Guiwu, her gaze falling on Sheng Wu who was beside him.
"But I finally came back after a life-or-death experience, and you actually... found a replacement for me!"
"Gui Wu, you said back then, 'White tea is pure joy, nothing else matters. I'm waiting for the wind and for you.' That fan was written for me by you! It was you who drew me the picture under the Wutong tree back then, and even my cheongsam was made by you yourself! Have you forgotten all that?"
The woman questioned Chen Guiwu with tears in her voice. The tears in her eyes were like a kite with a broken string, falling continuously, which was extremely heartbreaking to watch.
“…”
Listening to these matching details, Shen Qinghuan felt more and more cold sweat on his palms, and his cold coffee-colored pupils narrowed coldly. Could it be that the woman really came back?
Their ages matched, and so did their identities, and even she only recently learned the details of their encounter.
Shen Qinghuan looked at Sheng Wu next to her. Sure enough, her face was extremely cold and she just kept a tense expression and didn't say anything.
As Chen Guiwu listened, his eyes half closed, and he looked deeply at the woman.
"you......"
Seeing Chen Guiwu speechless, Sheng Wu exerted great force and pulled back his hand.
Chen Guiwu felt his palms were empty, but he just clenched his fingertips tightly. He looked at the woman standing there without saying a word.
The scene in the living room fell into an awkward moment.
"I heard I have another little mom."
Suddenly, a low, stern and magnetic voice came from outside the living room before anyone arrived.
“Pah, pah!”
Wearing black military boots, he stepped on the ground with extraordinary stability and power, making people feel nervous and drumming in their hearts just by listening to him.
When everyone looked up, they saw Shen Junsheng, who had not returned to the Shen family for a week and was supporting the army outside, suddenly appeared at the door.
The man was about 1.9 meters tall, wearing a military cap and a dark green military coat, but even that couldn't hide the bloodiness and murderous aura on him.
The dusty hem of his clothes was still stained with blood, and there was a bullet scar on the wheat-colored face of the tough and wild man. The black smoke made him look particularly sexy and full of hormones.
Shen Junsheng walked in with big strides.
As soon as he came in, his eyes first fell on Sheng Wu who was standing beside Chen Guiwu. Seeing that she looked okay, he looked away and looked at "Sheng Wu" who was standing in the living room with tears in her eyes.
With just one glance, Shen Junsheng narrowed his scarlet eyes, which were filled with ruthlessness. He walked to the woman, his pupils condensing deeply.
"you......"
"Junsheng, I'm back..." Before Shen Junsheng could say anything in surprise, the woman called out with tears in her eyes and a smile.
It is not difficult to see that this woman is indeed familiar with her relationship with Shen Junsheng.
Almost no one knew about the fight between father and son over a daughter eight years ago.
"You, you really came back!"
Shen Junsheng frowned deeply. As he looked at the woman, his gloomy eyes suddenly turned red. He slowly raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch the woman's face.
But halfway through, he seemed to remember something, put down his hand and looked at Chen Guiwu, his tone cold and icy.
"Chen Guiwu, what do you think about this matter?" This time he didn't even call his father, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he remembered what happened eight years ago.
Shen Guiwu glanced at Shen Junsheng with a warning look in his gentle eyes, "What do you want to say?"
Shen Junsheng smiled. His body was already stained with blood and had the chill of returning late at night, and his aura was even more oppressive and cold.
"Now there are two identical stepmothers. Choose which one you want. Eight years ago, I fought with you for one, but now there are two."
Shen Junsheng's words made everyone present look ugly, and Shen Guiwu immediately shot him a sharp look.
"Brother, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Shen Qinghuan's face was extremely gloomy, and he clenched his fists. He really couldn't stand him treating Sheng Wu like an object.
Even Shen Guiwu shouted angrily.
"Asshole!"
"Bang!"
He simply reached out and slapped the dark red wooden table in front of him with such force that the teacup on the table shook violently. His seemingly gentle but actually icy aura was no less than Shen Junsheng's.
"You really think I won't touch you!"
The scene was so silent that no one dared to make a sound.
"I wouldn't mind a fight."
And Shen Junsheng looked at him fearlessly. For a moment, the Shura scene in the living room was extremely terrifying.
There was even a hint of cold provocation in the bloodshot eyes, and the hatred of having his wife taken away eight years ago could not be stopped at this moment.
"Who do you want?"
He spoke each word with a cold and oppressive tone.
The tense atmosphere between the two men was so terrifying and depressing that they almost wanted to draw guns against each other.
Just when Shen Qinghuan was sweating and worried that blood would be seen today, Sheng Wu, who had been silent all the time, stood up.
She walked slowly forward with a graceful figure in a cheongsam, looking at the woman standing next to Shen Junsheng.
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