An Rong stepped forward to help Song Lin'an.
Caiwei was very surprised. Didn't he always hate his young lady? Every time he saw her, he would treat her like an enemy, cold and indifferent.
Why is everything so unusual today?
Caiwei knew that her mistress loved Anrong to the bone, so she did not refuse and let him help her to the side room.
Suddenly, someone struck her hard from behind, and Caiwei fainted, losing consciousness.
An Rong led Song Lin'an into the room and locked the door.
The room was already arranged. An Rong put Song Lin'an down, got up and walked to the table, where wine was placed.
It was specially prepared by Lu Chaoyang.
She was afraid he would feel nauseous and wouldn't be able to touch Song Lin'an.
After a glass of wine, it took effect quickly.
Looking at Song Lin'an again, she was now Yuan Doudou, a petite and adorable girl.
"DouDou, I miss you."
West Wing Pavilion.
Yuan Doudou lay in bed, wide awake.
For some reason, she suddenly felt a pang of heart palpitation, as if she were about to die.
Before dinner, after hearing from Xiao Qian that the front hall was receiving distinguished guests, Lu Chaoyang asked An Rong to accompany them.
She had a bad feeling.
That distinguished guest has an inextricable connection with An Rong; otherwise, why would they send An Rong?
Upon further reflection, it becomes clear that An Rong's poisoning absolutely must be cured today.
She was more convinced that this distinguished guest was related to Anrong.
The moonlight, like water, poured down through the window.
Such a beautiful moonlit night, now that there will be no one to share it with, how can it not break one's heart?
When dawn breaks, things will be completely over between them.
The next day, Yuan Doudou was awakened by the noise outside.
"An Rong, how could you do something so wrong to Dou Dou?"
Ye Xiaoqian went out for exercise in the morning and happened to run into Song Lin'an, who was leaving in a hurry.
Following behind her was An Rong; they had actually come out of the same room.
Even a fool could tell that those two must have been having an affair last night.
Lu Chaoyang tried to persuade her, "Miss Ye, An Rong did this to detoxify herself."
"Detoxification? Detoxification means betraying DouDou, right? Congratulations, you're cured of the poison and can live a few more years. It's a pity you'll lose DouDou forever."
Ye Xiaoqian looked at An Rong with disdain. What a cowardly man. He deserved to lose Dou Dou.
"Chaoyang, it's my fault, she's right." An Rong looked dejected, and the dark circles under his eyes showed that he hadn't slept all night.
Now that he has already taken this step, all he can do is try his best to get DouDou to forgive him.
“An Rong, you had no choice. Is chastity more important than life?” Lu Chaoyang couldn’t understand.
Why do women care so much about whether a man betrays them? Sometimes, physical betrayal is truly out of necessity.
"Lu Chaoyang, you make it sound so nice. If your wife slept with another man, would you still be so nonchalant?" Ye Xiaoqian also looked down on Lu Chaoyang.
Sure enough, all men are the same.
Lu Chaoyang shut up. Putting himself in his wife's shoes, he knew he could never accept her betrayal.
Both physical and mental.
"Alright, let's stop arguing. This is between An Rong and Dou Dou, let's step aside." Lu Chaoyang pulled Ye Xiaoqian and walked out.
Ye Xiaoqian pushed and shoved, "Why are you pulling me? I haven't finished speaking yet."
"Give them some space," Lu Chaoyang shouted.
Ye Xiaoqian obediently shut up and quietly left.
"DouDou, are you awake?" An Rong stood outside the door, not daring to go in.
After listening to them talk for a long time, Yuan Doudou finally understood what had happened last night.
She gave a bitter smile; what's meant to happen will happen.
"Come in." She got up and sat up, leaning against the edge of the bed.
An Rong, looking haggard, pushed open the door and entered.
"How was your night?" An Rong's voice was hoarse, carrying a fatal allure.
Yuan Doudou smiled brightly: "Slept very well. You didn't come home all night, did you sleep well?"
Judging from his unshaven appearance, he must have been up to no good all night.
"I'm not good," An Rong replied, her head bowed, her eyes red after a long pause.
Yuan Doudou found it amusing. Shouldn't spending a night with a stunningly beautiful woman be an unparalleled pleasure? Why did she still look unsatisfied? Was she not satisfied enough?
"Looks like the night was too short. It's alright, we can continue tonight." Yuan Doudou looked coldly at An Rong, her eyes watery.
An Rong was filled with shame and knew he had no face to see her.
"DouDou, I... I've been cured of the poison. We can stay together forever."
Yuan Doudou broke down immediately and laughed out loud: "An Rong, are you sure you've been cured of the poison and that you're with me, not Princess Lin'an?"
"No, she is my enemy."
Yuan Doudou suppressed a laugh: "It's a pity that she only sees you as her lover. Anrong, let's get a divorce."
These words were like a heavy punch, slamming into An Rong's heart.
Even though he thought about Dou Dou leaving him, his heart still trembled with pain when he actually heard it.
He tried to speak to persuade him to stay, but his mouth wouldn't obey him; he stammered for a long time and couldn't utter a single word.
"Silence means agreement. Okay, wait a few days, then we'll go to the government office to complete the formalities."
After saying that, she lay down, turned around, and stopped looking at him.
The moment she turned around, An Rong shed two lines of clear tears.
It is said that men do not easily shed tears, but only when they are truly heartbroken.
An Rong wanted to say something, but looking at her slender back, he ultimately chose to remain silent.
Lu Chaoyang was waiting outside the door. When he saw An Rong come out looking dejected, he guessed that things were not good.
"An Rong, don't be discouraged. Women need to be coaxed. Give her some time, coax her a little, and it will pass."
Lu Chaoyang grew up in a large family. He was the eldest son of the legitimate wife. His father had eight concubines, each younger than the last. However, his father always doted on his mother, and his mother never complained.
It's perfectly normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines; DouDou was just having a moment of despair.
“She has already filed for divorce.” An Rong was heartbroken. He didn’t think Dou Dou would be like other women, who could be easily coaxed.
Ye Xiaoqian came in from outside and happened to hear this sentence. She was furious: "It's your own fault."
“Miss Ye, An Rong is already suffering enough. Can you please stop adding fuel to the fire?”
An Rong pulled Lu Chaoyang aside, telling him to stop defending himself.
"Am I wrong? He dares to do it but doesn't dare to admit it," Ye Xiaoqian retorted angrily.
Lu Chaoyang knew he couldn't argue with Ye Xiaoqian. Someone like her, who was involved in the underworld, simply couldn't understand how a couple should get along to make it last.
"Anrong, Doudou might have just said it in anger. You two have Anji, and you'll have a happy future together. You can't break up so easily." Lu Chaoyang had feelings for Doudou that no one else knew about, but he didn't want to take advantage of her. Doudou's anger meant that she still cared about Anrong.
If she didn't have feelings for An Rong, she wouldn't have reacted so strongly to An Rong sleeping with any other woman.
"Chaoyang, I know you're trying to comfort me, thank you." An Rong lowered her head.
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