Mr. Shen, your love-struck wife doesn't want you anymore!

This was something Jiang Yu whispered to Shen Chengyan in the car before he left for Beijing.

He was shocked when he heard this, "It's not absolute, single eyelids are a recessive gene."

"I know. When I had my doubts, I did some research. The probability of having double eyelids is much higher. She and my dad both have double eyelids, and so do I," Jiang Yu whispered in his ear. "I have someone I suspect."

"You bastard!" Song Yihong's furious voice rang out as he slammed his fist on the table and roared, "Get out!"

Shen Chengyan understood his anger but didn't care. "I didn't understand why Deng Wen targeted me before, but now I think I understand a little better."

The day Deng Wen's attitude towards him changed, no one was at the Song family home. The nanny wasn't there, and Song Yihong was also absent. Deng Wen, feeling guilty, misunderstood that Shen Chengyan had seen something.

Therefore, with the mindset of "better to kill the innocent than let the guilty go free," she began targeting a child.

"That driver, Old Yang, who's been with her for many years, how high is the salary to make a man do such a dead-end job for over ten or twenty years?"

The image of that man, who didn't have a very high profile, immediately popped into Song Yihong's mind.

My second thought immediately came to mind: the driver had single eyelids.

Seeing the interesting look on his face, Shen Chengyan knew that the seed of suspicion had been planted, so he said no more, pushed open the door and went out.

When he came out, the employees in the office area were all looking in one direction.

Some employees were whispering among themselves: "The police went straight to the general manager's office, and Vice President Cao also went to the general manager's office with security guards just now. I have a bad feeling..."

Shen Chengyan stopped and stood in the crowd, watching as Song Yanjie, his hands cuffed, was led out of the office by the police in full view of everyone.

At this moment, Song Yanjie was in a state of great anxiety, with countless thoughts flashing through his mind.

In his office, he questioned Vice President Cao, who was accompanied by security personnel, about his intentions. Vice President Cao only said that it was Chairman Song's idea. Song Yanjie wanted to go to Song Yihong to ask for clarification, but the security personnel stopped him from leaving the office.

"What right do you have to stop me!"

"Get out of here!"

When he clashed with security, the police arrived. Vice President Cao accused him of betraying the company's interests, which Song Yanjie denied on the spot. In a fit of emotion, he injured a policeman and was then pinned to the ground and handcuffed by two other policemen.

He was still struggling when he was led out of the office, and out of the corner of his eye he saw Shen Chengyan standing outside the crowd.

Song Yanjie's pupils contracted. What was he doing here?

Is the accusation against him related to Shen Chengyan?

The next second, he saw Shen Chengyan take out his phone and take a picture of him.

He even saw Shen Chengyan open his mouth and silently say two words to him: "Go to hell."

Song Yanjie's muscles tensed, and he lost control of his emotions again. With red eyes, he tried to rush towards Shen Chengyan, but the police forcibly held his head down.

Shen Chengyan stood there for a long time before finally taking a step away.

He took a plane back to Jiangcheng overnight, and by the time he got home it was almost midnight.

Jiang Yu and Shen Mo were asleep, and the bedroom was quiet, but a light was left on for him.

Shen Mo was a restless sleeper, with his head tilted back and mouth open, one leg draped over Jiang Yu's leg and the other leg resting on her stomach.

Shen Chengyan stood by the bed, looking at the sleeping mother and child, and the turbulent emotions in his heart calmed down.

He wanted to kiss the person in bed, but since he was covered in dust and dirt, he went to take a shower first.

After taking a shower, she carried the troublesome Shen Mo to the next bedroom, then went back to bed and hugged the sleeping Jiang Yu, kissing her forehead and face several times.

Jiang Yu was startled awake by him. Shen Chengyan quickly said, "It's me," and she relaxed, still feeling groggy. She felt his arms around her and smelled the familiar scent of his shower gel. With her eyes closed, she asked, "Why are you back?"

"I'll come back once I've finished dealing with things over there."

"Um."

"Would you like to hear what happened today?"

Jiang Yu was drowsy and extremely sleepy. "Let's talk about it tomorrow. I want to sleep."

Shen Chengyan fell silent. His arms around her waist began to wander. He lowered his head and pressed against her, his nose gently brushing against her face, his warm breath almost imperceptible.

In recent years, he hasn't spoken much in bed when he's aroused, and he rarely says sweet words. But his physical intimacy always makes her blush and her heart race. When kissing, he holds her hand tightly, and when they're tender, he kisses her all over. Even afterward, when she's exhausted and just wants a good night's sleep, he'll hold her and cuddle her tenderly for a long time without saying a word.

Jiang Yu didn't know how other men were in bed, but Shen Chengyan was much more clingy in bed than off.

She was probably still half asleep when she snuggled up to him and kissed his Adam's apple, just like she always does.

Shen Chengyan paused briefly in his intimate gestures, then his eyes gradually revealed a murderous glint. By the time Jiang Yu realized what she had done, it was too late.

The moment she opened her eyes, he grabbed her chin and kissed her fiercely. Then he flipped her over and hovered above her, his fingers weaving through hers and tightly gripping several of her fingers.

Jiang Yu was already confused, and his sudden kiss made her even more confused. She slowly started to feel short of breath and turned her head to try to breathe some fresh air. Shen Chengyan pulled back a little, but still stayed close to her, his nose touching her face, his breath heavy. He involuntarily said, "Wife, I love you."

Jiang Yu shifted uncomfortably, but did not respond to his words.

Shen Chengyan's eyes deepened, and he said again, "Baby, I love you."

Jiang Yu pushed him off her and said, "I'm sleepy, let's go to sleep."

Shen Chengyan lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, without moving for a long time.

Jiang Yu's mind, which had been foggy just moments before, was now completely clear. She could sense that the person next to her seemed a little unhappy, but she still didn't say anything.

She rolled over, closed her eyes, and pretended to be dead.

Shen Chengyan also turned over, staring at her back, and poked her waist with his finger.

Jiang Yu said, "I'm asleep."

Shen Chengyan was initially quite annoyed, but seeing her burying her head in the sand, he couldn't help but laugh. "Don't go to sleep yet, I'll show you something."

Jiang Yu rolled over, curiously asking, "What is that?"

Shen Chengyan took the phone from the bedside table and opened the photo album to show her the photos he had taken.

It was that photo of Song Yanjie with his hands cuffed, being taken away by the police.

Jiang Yu took his phone and looked at it again and again. "He was just taken away like that? Did Song Yihong really give up on him after listening to you?"

"Remember when I told you that Song Yihong doesn't love anyone? His life's work is the company he built from scratch. If Song Yanjie was just messing around, he might turn a blind eye. But Song Yanjie's actions are completely traitorous and have crossed Song Yihong's bottom line. He won't let it go so easily."

Jiang Yu asked the same question as Song Yihong, "How did you obtain that evidence?"