She kept her marriage a secret for three years, then divorced and was forcefully pampered by a power

Shao Yan has a round and full face, and her expression is very gentle.

Meng Yu couldn't figure out what she was thinking at all.

But she gently placed her right hand on the table, the pink diamond on her ring finger particularly dazzling.

The ring that Meng Yu gave him wasn't cheap either; it was a classic Tiffany design, and the weight was also quite impressive.

Meng Yu deliberately ignored Shao Yan's display of the pink diamond Huo Xiao had given him.

"Yanyan, you don't like Huo Xiao. You're only with him to spite me. I admit I neglected you in the past. Let's start over, okay?"

His words carried a sense of humility, and it was the first time Shao Yan had ever seen Meng Yu like this.

He had been in a deep sleep for three years, and for three months he had been indifferent to her.

He spoke to her in a condescending tone, and never even made eye contact with her.

He never acknowledged her existence, ignored her efforts, belittled her, despised her, and even trampled on her self-esteem.

But at that time, she thought that one day everything she did for him would move him.

It wasn't until Pei Rongrong appeared that she realized it was all just wishful thinking on her part.

"With President Meng and Pei Rongrong's wedding proceeding at a rapid pace, what exactly is his intention in coming here to seduce a married woman?"

A single sentence could make any man feel ashamed, but Meng Yu just couldn't understand it.

He even sounded a bit angry.

"You're a married woman, whose wife are you? I'm your husband."

Meng Yu spoke excitedly, describing the sexy beauty before him, the decisive and efficient businesswoman, and the genius designer in the computer room.

All these virtues are concentrated in one woman, a woman who once belonged to him.

Shao Yan brought the tea the waiter brought to her lips, slightly wetting the corners of her lips, and a sarcastic smile curved her lips.

"husband?"

Shao Yan looked at the ring and gently turned the pink ring on her ring finger: "President Meng, my relationship with Huo Xiao is more than just the ring he gave me. We have a marriage certificate."

You say you're my husband, so where's our marriage certificate? Show it to me and I'll go with you.

Meng Yu was stumped by the question, and soon he came up with a new excuse.

"I had just woken up then, and I had a lot of things to handle at the company. Grandpa mentioned that I should get a marriage certificate with you, but you weren't available at the time, were you?"

Shao Yan's long eyelashes trembled slightly on her face; she had almost forgotten about Meng Yu if he hadn't mentioned it.

At that time, she was indeed too busy. She was busy helping the Meng Group expand its territory and designing a high-level language program that could connect with the government to find a backer for the Meng family.

And what is Meng Yu busy with? Probably busy having a passionate romance with his girlfriend.

"It's all in the past."

She thought that one day she would be disgusted and angry when she confronted Meng Yu about her past efforts, but when that day actually came, she was surprisingly calm.

She treated Meng Yu like a true business partner, not like the man she once deeply loved.

"Mr. Meng, Fit and Meng's have a cooperative relationship, so it's best if we draw a clear line between ourselves to avoid misunderstandings from others."

She closed the velvet box and pushed it back in front of him.

"I won't take your things. Give them to the right people. For example, Pei Rongrong. Huo Xiao reminded you that I'm your aunt now, so please use respectful language with me in private."

Meng Yu clenched his fist. He didn't put the box away. He lowered his eyes, then looked up again, his dark pupils icy cold.

"So you're saying you don't want to continue this conversation?"

"What is there to talk about between us?"

Shao Yan has made her stance clear.

Meng Yu chuckled and curled his lips into a smile.

"What about your mother's belongings? You don't want them anymore?"

Seeing his blatant threat, Shao Yan could no longer bear it, stood up, and slapped him across the face.

The loud sound drew the attention of the other people in the restaurant. Meng Yu took Shao Yan's slap head-on, and the force of the blow split his lip, causing blood to flow.

Meng Yu lowered his head and scoffed coldly. He wiped the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth with his hand, took the ring from the table, and stood up.

He put one hand in his pocket and turned his head to look at Shao Yan.

"If you divorce Huo Xiao, you'll receive all of your mother's belongings. Consider it my betrothal gift. Otherwise—"

Shao Yan felt as if all her strength had been drained away, while Meng Yu suddenly turned back after taking a few steps.

"Oh, by the way, I just messaged your beloved Attorney Huo to say we're on a date. If all goes well, he'll be here soon."

Shao Yan stared at Meng Yu's departing figure, her lips pale. When did this man become so wicked?

When Meng Yu left the restaurant in a triumphant manner, he had achieved his goal.

Huo Xiao's car arrived quickly, and Shao Yan saw him leaning against the car, looking at her.

He was wearing a classic suit, and he even had a document in his hand that he hadn't had time to deal with while he was on the phone.

Like a child who had done something wrong, Shao Yan walked towards his car.

The electric scooter door opened, and Huo Xiao hung up the phone, his voice cold.

"Go in."

The car door didn't close immediately. Huo Xiao pulled Shao Yan into his arms and pressed her against the back seat, kissing her.

Not far away, Meng Yu's car was still parked in the same spot.

He thought they would argue, but he saw Shao Yan collapse into Huo Xiao's arms. She was so obedient and easy to push over. Because they were not far apart, Meng Yu could even hear Shao Yan's soft moans and pitiful coquettishness.

"Xiao—be gentle."

Meng Yu's entire body was tense with anger.

As the car across the street closed its doors, Meng Yu saw Shao Yan pleasuring herself beneath Huo Xiao. He even saw her top pulled up to her waist, revealing most of her body, but her vital parts were held firmly in Huo Xiao's large hands.

That was a body that could drive any man crazy. Meng Yu's blood rushed to his brain, and at that moment, he almost got out of the car to rush over and take Shao Yan away.

Huo Xiao's car drove away right in front of him. Meng Yu's hands, gripping the steering wheel tightly, suddenly showed bulging veins, which snaked like terrifying snakes, as if they could burst out of his skin at any moment.

The black van finally disappeared completely from his sight, and Meng Yu slowly raised his hand.

Suddenly, he slammed his fist on the steering wheel of the car, and the vehicle emitted a piercing horn sound, long and sharp, yet containing a faint weakness, which startled the pedestrians.

Just then, his phone rang.

Meng Yu took it and held it close to his ear.

"What did you find out?"

His breathing was heavy; he hadn't yet recovered from the passionate encounter between Shao Yan and Huo Xiao.

"President Meng, you'll definitely find this very interesting. Because they're siblings."

Meng Yu's pupils constricted sharply, and a wild laugh spilled from his lips.

"Are you telling the truth?"

There was a hint of excitement in the other person's voice.

"It's true. Now we just need to find a way to get their DNA to the hospital for verification, and it's almost certain."

As Meng Yu watched his phone screen gradually go black, a hint of crazy schadenfreude appeared in his eyes.

Oh--

The younger sister got pregnant with her brother's child and married her brother's godfather.

I wonder if Huo Xiao's reputation will be ruined if this gets exposed.