Hell Bar.

Lu Huaichen looked at the wine glass in front of him, and his vision gradually became blurred.

He was drunk and not drunk, he just didn't want to be sober.

My original intention was to find out what happened three years ago, but I didn't expect to get myself into trouble.

"Shen Yi, do you think I should do this?"

Lu Huaichen threw the wine glass, shifted his center of gravity backward, pressed all his body weight on the sofa, and stared at the ceiling with empty eyes.

The sentence just now was the only sentence Lu Huaichen said after coming to the underworld.

Shen Yi glanced at Special Assistant Yu and lip-synced to him, "What's wrong?"

Special Assistant Yu didn't know what to say, so he edited a text message and sent it to Shen Yi.

After Shen Yi understood the whole story, he finally knew why Lu Huaichen came to get drunk.

Lu Huaichen, who once vowed never to drink too much again, actually broke his vow because of a woman.

Still the ex-wife!

Shen Yi did not comfort Lu Huaichen, but laughed at him, "You really deserve it. Qiu Rang and I both advised you not to leave, but you insisted on leaving. Look what happened now, they don't want you anymore."

"No, there is something I'm curious about. Isn't this the situation you were most looking forward to three years ago? Why has it become like this now?"

Shen Yi looked up and down at Lu Huaichen's love-struck look at the moment. He had no other thoughts but to laugh.

He continued, "Why, you're playing Wen Huai and getting yourself into trouble."

Special Assistant Yu was confused as he listened nearby. He knew that Mr. Lu was looking forward to a divorce, but he was not sure what this act was about.

His sixth sense told him that Young Master Lu and Young Master Shen must have done something. It was amazing. Now they didn't even bother to involve him in any trouble.

Alas, it’s not the time for him to clean up the mess for the three of them one by one.

"Jiaqi, you said so!"

Special Assistant Yu was stunned when he heard Shen Yi calling his name. Why did he call it so intimately, as if there was something fishy going on?

However, Shen Yi's words were deceptive, so he was cautious and did not respond.

It is neither right nor wrong to say so. He suspected that Yu Tezhu had harmed him.

Special Assistant Yu gave Shen Yi an aggrieved look, as if to say, Mr. Shen, please don't make things difficult for me.

Fortunately, at this time, Lu Huaichen spoke and saved Assistant Yu's life.

"I deserve it."

Lu Huaichen looked at the ceiling, his head full of the resistant expression Tang Muyan had when she looked at him, his voice was very hoarse.

This was the first time that the two of them saw Lu Huaichen like this, and Special Assistant Yu felt a little bit reluctant.

He comforted her, "Brother, the young mistress is just angry, you just need to comfort her more, women are soft-hearted, and she loves you so much."

It would have been fine if Special Assistant Yu hadn’t said anything, but after he did, Lu Huaichen felt even more uncomfortable.

He said coldly, "She doesn't love me."

This is the fact. In Tang Muyan's inner voice, all he heard was disgust, abuse, and hatred, not even an ounce of love.

"Men are cheap. At least, you once had it, didn't you?"

Shen Yi was talking nonsense, but was scolded by Yu, who said in a low voice, "Don't provoke Master Lu. He has become like this now."

"Okay, okay, I won't provoke him." Shen Yi seemed to remember something, "It's not like you don't have any chance at all. You can still get close to Tang Muyan by relying on Wen Huai's identity. Why are you being sad here? Shouldn't I be the one who is really sad?"

After Shen Yi finished speaking, the phone belonging to "Wen Huai" rang.

Lu Huaichen immediately perked up. He took out his cell phone and opened it anxiously.

Wen Huai is his last chance.

He opened Tang Muyan's dialog box, and then there was silence for a few minutes, and the entire private room was silent.

Suddenly, a crisp "pop" sound erupted in the quiet private room.

Lu Huaichen dropped his phone.

His face turned completely black.

Shen Yi and Special Assistant Yu hadn't reacted yet, but when they saw Lu Huaichen's horrifying appearance, they looked at each other and wisely kept silent.

That night, Lu Huaichen drank until midnight and finally passed out completely drunk.

The next morning, he returned to the villa on time.

He looked at his decadent self in the mirror and smiled.

He picked up a small scraper, scraped off a piece of colloid and applied it to his face, over and over again.

Until his face turned into "Wen Huai's" face.

In order to become Wen Huai, he specially went to learn disguise from the old gentleman, but in the end Tang Muyan still didn't want him.

She doesn't even want Wen Huai anymore.

Yesterday, Tang Muyan sent him a very concise message on WeChat.

【Wen Huai, let’s break up. 】

He wanted to send something to try to retain her, but at least he should ask why?

But after waiting for a long time, he still didn't know what to send.

Finally, he hesitated and typed a question mark.

The reply he received was a familiar red exclamation mark, and a familiar line of small print, "Sorry, the message has been sent, but was rejected by the other party."

Exactly the same one as the one at the divorce party.

So he smashed the phone.

He disguised himself as usual and made breakfast for Tang Muyan.

He took a taxi to Tang Muyan's community and stared at Tang Muyan's floor for a long time.

Lu Huaichen retreated a little, he was afraid to see Tang Muyan's cold eyes.

But he went upstairs anyway; she had to have breakfast.

I rang the doorbell for a while, but no one answered for a long time.

The expression on Lu Huaichen's face gradually became stiff. He pressed the doorbell twice, but no one answered.

He stared at the fingerprint unlock in front of him and pondered for a while. Tang Muyan had registered one for him before, but he didn't know if it had been deleted yesterday.

He tentatively placed his finger on it, and with a beep, the door opened.

It seems that Tang Muyan didn't have time to delete it.

He walked into the entrance hall and glanced at the living room. It was empty and Tang Muyan was not there.

Lu Huaichen had a guess in his mind, wondering if Tang Muyan didn't go home yesterday.

But the next moment, he dismissed the idea because he heard Tang Muyan's voice, or to be more precise, her inner voice.

'It's cold.'

'My stomach hurts.'

She kept repeating these two sentences in her mind.

Perhaps it was because she was too weak and even her voice was much quieter, so he didn't notice it when he came in.

He put down the breakfast he had prepared in advance and walked into Tang Muyan's bedroom.

In the bedroom.

This scene seems a little familiar.

Tang Muyan curled up in the bed, a small ball, sobbing softly.

Seeing her appearance, Lu Huaichen felt a little nervous and called her tentatively, "Sister."

Tang Muyan seemed to be in so much pain that she didn't notice Lu Huaichen's arrival at all. She didn't even hear him call her "sister".

Lu Huaichen moved closer and whispered again, "Sister."

Tang Muyan then raised her head, "Wen Huai?"

'Why do you come again?'

Half of her long hair fell in front of her eyes, making it difficult to see what she looked like at the moment.

Only her slightly trembling and pale lips allowed Lu Huaichen to see vaguely.

"Didn't I tell you that I broke up with you? Why are you still here?"

Her weak voice was full of impatience, as if she was trying to drive him away.