said slowly, " Huo Shaoting, if you want to argue, let's do it at home!"Ho Shaoting's eyes were deep.A moment later, the car door slammed shut.After getting in the car, he drove a bit fast. Wen Man w...Huo Shaoting returned home, it was close to 12 o'clock.

A single light remained on in the hall, casting an eerie silence over the space.

He went upstairs first to check on the children, then loosened his tie and returned to the master bedroom. Wen Man was already asleep, and the room was only illuminated by a hazy moonlight.

Ho Shao-ting stood at the foot of the bed for a moment, then walked into the bathroom.

A coat and a shirt, smelling of smoke and alcohol, were tossed into the laundry basket.

After his shower, he lay behind her.

She was breathing evenly, but he knew she was awake; she just didn't want to talk to him.

Huo Shaoting kissed the back of her neck and whispered, "Don't you ask me"

Wen Man's body stiffened slightly, she didn't speak.

Huo Shaoting thought of the teasing from those people tonight, and when he thought that they had told him to find a younger one, he felt dissatisfied. He grasped her slender waist and pressed his body closer to hers.

They had never been so silent during intimacy, not a word spoken from beginning to end.

It's just like a silent outburst.

Fortunately, he remembered the precautions, and after it was over, Wen Man didn't take a bath and slept soundly in her side-lying position...

He Shao-ting pulled the covers back and got up.

While taking a shower, he thought, how could things have come to this

He didn't see her reaction, instead, his mood got even worse because of the sexual encounter.

Good morning.

Wen Man stayed at home to do housework.

The clothes Huo Shaoting took off last night, she put them in a laundry bag, ready to have the maid send them to the dry cleaners. But as soon as she picked up the shirt, she smelled a faint scent of perfume.

That was a popular one among young girls.

Wen Man was stunned.

Last night, Huo Shaoting came back so late. Him letting the woman get close - was it revenge or a declaration of war

She checked again, and there were no lipstick marks on her shirt.

But when tidying up his coat, a fragrant business card fell out of the pocket.

— Snow Car.

Half an hour later, Xue's information was delivered to her.

Wen Man clutched the photograph.

The car in the photo has snow on it, resembling myself by 80%. A closer look reveals traces of modifications. Needless to say, Xuesuo's target is Huo Shaoting.

While Ho Shao-ting, brought the scent of perfume home.

Perhaps when Car Xue slipped the business card into his pocket, he didn't know. He just wanted to see his own attitude.

Wen Man slowly burned those documents.

Xu assistant pressed his voice: "The era giant time is a new company, the boss is called... Ding Cheng."

Wen Man looked at the flames.

She extended her slender fingers and gently cradled his head.

Xu's assistant hesitated for a moment before whispering, "Mr. Wen, should we quietly teach him a lesson He's just a new recruit, he can't amount to much!"

Wen Man asked slowly, "Do you want to tie her up and beat her, or find someone to make a short film with her"

Xu's assistant clapped in agreement.

Wen Man glanced at her.

For a moment, she softly said, “I not only disagree with her, but I also want to elevate her!”

Aren't female celebrities just trying to become famous

She helped Dingcheng, raising her status even higher...

Xu Assistant was slightly stunned.

Wen Man smiled slightly: "Using my connections, I can get her some good resources and make her famous in the shortest time... By the way, check her plastic surgery records and her past!"

Xu assistant looked at his boss's serene face and swallowed nervously.

She immediately went to do it!

That day, Che Xue received an invitation from a popular variety show. She vaguely guessed it was because of Huo Shao Ting's connections and wanted to call him to thank him.

But she didn't have his private phone number, so she had to call the company.

After several transfers, a secretary named Zhang answered her call. She was very polite and said, “I will let Mr. Huo know.”

Che Xue hurriedly thanked.

She put down her phone, and Dingcheng was right beside her.

"You're still too young, you can't compare to Wen Man!" Ding Cheng took a long drag from his cigarette and said slowly, "Don't think that because you're younger, you can match her in terms of temperament...Wen Man has the temperament cultivated by a wealthy family, which you can't compare to! But after you become a first-line actress, you won't be worse than her!"

She will spend a fortune to make her famous!

A young and beautiful lover versus a confrontational wife, men know who to choose.

Dingcheng left the office building.

To her surprise, she received a call from Gu Changqing. Seeing his name on the screen, she was stunned for a long time.

Finally, she picked up the phone, her voice sharp: “Mr. Gu, what brings you to call me today I thought you’d already forgotten about me.”

"Let's meet!"

……

Gu Changqing hung up the phone.

He was in the office, fiddling with that lucky lock in his hand.

He sent her a birthday present, Wen Man had her assistant return it, and she didn't even send him a word. He really doesn't understand, why wouldn't she consider him when she's having a hard time now

Gu Changqing lightly raised his gaze, looking at the picture on the laptop.

He took the school anniversary video.

These days, he didn't know how many times he had watched it, but Wen Man remained unmoved.

After about ten minutes, Gu Changqing set off.

He made an appointment to meet Ding Cheng at a hotel.

In the luxurious suite, Dingcheng was wearing a sexy silk nightgown with a matching robe draped over her. She leaned against the sofa, sipping red wine. Her figure and demeanor were undeniably alluring.

Gu Changqing came in.

She smiled gently: "Well, are you here pleading for your sweetheart"

Gu Changqing sat opposite her.

He had a history with her, so he wasn't shy. He poured himself a glass of red wine.

Ding Cheng just watched him.

When she was in her twenties, she was very insecure around him because she wasn't clean; she had been with Yao Zian. Even when she climbed into his bed, she was just his mistress.

But things are different now.

At this age, whoever has money calls the shots.

Gu Changqing drank two cups of wine, he looked at Ding Cheng: "Your people, don't destroy Wen Man's family."

She laughed until tears streamed down her face and then asked, "Why are you so concerned Afraid she'll cry secretly"

She leaned in, snuggling against his chest, her slender fingers teasing him as he breathed heavily. “Gu Changqing, how many times do I have to tell you before you believe me Wen Man is not that pathetic little thing she used to be! Otherwise, do you think she could possibly sit so firmly in the position of young mistress of the Huo family”

Then you shouldn't have provoked her!

"What should I do I can't stand her! She stole my Zhou, and now my wealth has shrunk by half. How could I not hate her"

……

"One day, I will defeat her!"

Gu Changqing experienced many ups and downs.

He had tasted the power of both the Huo family and Lu Qian, even when Wen Man managed the West, he had suffered losses at her hands. He never believed that Ding Cheng was Wen Man's match.

But that car snow...

Gu Changqing felt it would hurt Wen Man.

Ding Cheng held his handsome face, his voice trembling slightly: "Gu Changqing, you sleep with me, and I won't let Che Xue get close to Huo Shaoting."

Gu Changqing was not naive.

But he didn't mind sleeping with Tangerine.

Who you sleep with isn't important, what does Dingcheng have to do with it

He came to the hotel today, and they were practically going to sleep together. Because Gu Changqing found that such a despicable person was a perfect match for Ding Cheng. He didn't need to put on an act in front of her, he could vent his feelings without any restraint or trace of human shame.

For several hours, he indulged in it thoroughly, filling the void in his heart.

The sky was getting dark.

Gu Changqing leaned on the sofa smoking, Ding Cheng hugged his waist, softly said: "Don't leave tonight!"

But he pushed her away and began to dress.

He and she, it's just sleeping.

If saying we were close, embracing at night, was a joke...

Gu Changqing left, and Ding Cheng was so angry that he threw a pillow.

……

Downstairs at the hotel, Gu Changqing sat in his car.

His body was satisfied, but his heart was utterly empty. He knew he would never get what he truly wanted again.

Gu Changqing was driving a black sports car, his mind somewhat hazy.

He doesn't believe in reincarnation.

But at this time, he really wanted to have a next life. If there was a next life, he wanted to cherish Wen Man well... He wanted to give her happiness and make her less suffering!

Deep in autumn, a light rain falls.

His car had been to Wen Man's villa, where the lights were warm inside.

He imagined her inside, teaching the children to play the piano, and baking them little cakes.

On the way home.

Gu's mother called him to tell him about household matters and her dissatisfaction with his sister's marriage.

Wipers, left to right sweep.

But the rain gradually grew heavier, making it impossible to see the road ahead.

Gu Changqing held his phone, absentmindedly, without noticing a large dump truck on the left side overturn... A sharp braking sound followed, and the behemoth flattened the black sports car.

Blood trickled slowly down from his forehead.

Obscured my vision.

Everywhere hurts!

His body was nearly paralyzed, surrounded by darkness. He knew he wouldn't survive.

Gu Changqing struggled to unbuckle his seatbelt.

That hand, stained with blood, gently reached into the pocket. Inside was a piece of soft cloth wrapped around a pendant.

He trembled as he pulled it out.

Things, no broken!

That was another one he asked for Wen Man to bless, luckily, it didn't break!

Gu Changqing had no idea how much he loved Wen Man before. He truly realized his feelings that day, during the school anniversary. A man in his middle age, sitting next to the girl he had missed out on... she wasn't living a happy life either.

Then he knew, it was his retribution.

......

As someone so lowly, I dare not ask you to cry for me. All I ask is that you accept my feelings... Perhaps you don't believe it, but Gu Changqing has truly loved someone!

Darkness, slowly, enveloped him.

At the last moment of his life, he remembered that night.

He went home, pushed open the door, and under the warm lights, Wen Man was lying there waiting for him with the dinner prepared...ppeared a tall, sturdy woman with heavy makeup.It's a hot day wearing fur, obviously someone from the Northwest."Are you surnamed Qu Like our Zhang Lao"Qu Ning's lips moved slightly.She hasn't denied...