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

Jiang Yu ran away after beating the person up, went home, and slept soundly.

He got up and texted Zhong Shuangshuang, "I beat up that lecherous manager. He'll probably call the police to arrest me. If I can't settle this with money, I'll have to ask you to bring me some clothes from the detention center."

Zhong Shuangshuang is a night owl; she won't sleep until the moon does, so we probably won't see any news from her until the afternoon.

Jiang Yu thought the police should be arriving soon, so she got up, tidied herself up, ate a meal, and waited.

As a result, when evening came, no police came to the door, and the phone didn't ring once.

Jiang Yu pondered for a few seconds.

Did Shen Chengyan suppress the matter?

After all, she hit him in the hotel.

Although this guy doesn't like her, he seems quite angry that she's been the subject of fabricated rumors.

If her supervisor is going to cause her trouble, perhaps Shen Chengyan can step in and help her resolve the situation?

Jiang Yu wasn't sure, so she called Jin Hui.

"Wow, you looked so cool when you beat up the bald boss!"

"It's all over our private groups, everyone's praising your skills!"

Jin Hui happened to be on her way home from get off work, and she started talking non-stop.

Jiang Yu thought to herself, "People really do admire strength. If you go crazy to a certain extent, even those who keep their distance from you or even hate you will start to worship you."

"After I left, did that old man call the police?" Jiang Yu asked.

"Yes, he called the police immediately, but before the police arrived, he went to Mr. Shen's office first, and then withdrew the report."

As expected, Shen Chengyan put in his effort.

Actually, after calming down and thinking about it, he would definitely help her. After all, she is still his wife in name only. If she goes to jail, he will lose face.

"Your kick was pretty powerful. The old bald man was staggering when he walked. Xiao Liu had to help him to President Shen's office. After Xiao Liu came down, he told us that the bald man gave you a good scolding, saying that you tried to seduce him but failed, and then, in a fit of anger, turned around and blamed him."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Jin Hui scoffed, "Men always help men. Look at you and President Shen, you're practically family. President Shen not only didn't scold the bald guy, he even promoted him, as if to appease his anger."

Jiang Yu almost thought she had misheard: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure. You have no idea how smug that old bald guy is. He's practically wagging his tail in the air."

Jiang Yu went from disbelief to anger, and finally to disappointment.

It's not that I'm disappointed that he didn't stand by my side.

Instead, he chose to handle the situation calmly and suppress the matter.

She wasn't exactly righteous, but she still hoped that the bad guys would get the punishment they deserved.

Not a reward.

Jiang Yu hung up the phone, a self-deprecating smile playing on her lips.

Zhong Shuangshuang called and heard Jiang Yu's weak voice. She scolded her, "What's the big deal? It's not like you're being executed. Why are you so weak?"

Jiang Yu: "..."

She's been betrayed, can't she even show some weakness?

Zhong Shuangshuang asked her to go out and have some fun, meaning that now that the misfortune was over, she needed to spend some money to send away the bad luck.

Jiang Yu thought it made sense, so she went out with her.

We went to the same club as last time; they offer male models.

The madam greeted us warmly: "What would you like to order this time?"

Jiang Yuhao pulled out Shen Chengyan's black card and said, "The most expensive wine, the most handsome model, all top-of-the-line, fill the private room."

Madam: "Wow, that's not cheap."

Jiang Yu declared passionately, "Are you worried I don't have money? Swipe away as much as you want!"

It's not her money anyway, so I don't care.

Zhong Shuangshuang, relying on her master's power, said: "Did you hear that? Spend as much as you want, we're rich women."

The madam smiled broadly, took the black card, and swiped it on the spot.

"Beep, transaction failed, card limit."

Watch it again.

"Beep, transaction failed, card limit."

The madam grinned like a man-eating flower: "Why can't I swipe my card, you two rich ladies?"

Jiang Yu choked up: "The machine must be broken."

Zhong Shuangshuang stubbornly insisted, "Or maybe the internet is bad."

The madam rolled her eyes: "Anyway, it's not a card issue, is it?"

Jiang Yu: "..."

The madam returned the card to them, saying shrewdly, "If your husband comes to catch you cheating and cause trouble, you'll have to pay for it."

Finally, the two went to a regular private room, which was nothing fancy, and ordered a few bottles of beer.

Let's just drink it.

Cards are already limited, what's the point of having a top-of-the-line card?

It's no fun just drinking like that, so we broke up before 11 o'clock.

Zhong Shuangshuang had a much higher alcohol tolerance than Jiang Yu and showed no signs of drunkenness, while Jiang Yu was slightly tipsy.

The security guard came over and pressed the elevator button for them.

While waiting for the elevator, the security guard kept glancing at Jiang Yu, which Zhong Shuangshuang noticed. "What are you looking at!"

The security guard chuckled, "That young lady looks familiar."

Jiang Yu glanced at him.

The security guard slapped his thigh. "I knew you looked familiar! Aren't you that Jiang guy...? What a coincidence! We actually met here. Look at you, you've made it big now?"

Jiang Yu snorted arrogantly, "You stinky security guard, you dare to talk to me? Get lost."

Zhong Shuangshuang looked at her in surprise.

The elevator doors opened.

Jiang Yu strode inside.

The security guard angrily retorted, "What are you so arrogant about? You're so snobbish! Do you believe I'll go find your boyfriend again...?"

The elevator doors closed, shutting out the noise.

Jiang Yu straightened up and bent down, leaning against the wall. Zhong Shuangshuang went to help her, only to find that her hands were sweaty.

"What's going on? Do you know that security guard?"

"My former creditors," Jiang Yu sighed, "I don't want to get involved in any trouble."

"No wonder you looked so arrogant, you were just bluffing."

Jiang Yu gave a wry smile. "I can't come here anymore."

Zhong Shuangshuang didn't seem to care. "Haven't you paid off your debts yet?"

The debt has long been paid off.

Jiang Yu was just feeling guilty.

She wasn't afraid that Shen Chengyan would discover the good things she had done in the past.

She was just worried that if Shen Chengyan found out, he would use those old stories to his advantage and refuse to pay the divorce settlement.

But did she mishear?

What did the security guard mean by saying to go find Shen Chengyan again?

Jiang Yu was slightly tipsy and couldn't think clearly about these things, so she simply stopped thinking about them.

She took a taxi back to her apartment complex.

When I got off the bus, the road surface was uneven, and I slipped and fell.

A piercing pain shot through Jiang Yu's ankle. She sat on the ground, waiting for the pain to subside.

When she tried to stand up again, someone helped her up.

Jiang Yu looked up and saw Wei Zongming.

Wei Zongming asked her, "Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Jiang Yu shook her head: "She twisted it, but I don't think she broke any bones."

"Can you walk?"

"I'll give it a try."

Wei Zongming stretched out his arm: "You can hold my hand, but don't force yourself if you really can't."

"Thanks."

Jiang Yu helped him walk a few steps and confirmed that his ankle was injured, but he didn't feel any excruciating pain.

"Do you have any medicine at home?" Wei Zongming asked her.

Jiang Yu shook her head and said no.

Wei Zongming: "I'll take you back first. I'll figure out how to get the medicine."

This man is so steady and reliable; it's really reassuring.

Jiang Yu walked beside him with a limp, and perhaps because she was drunk, she took the initiative to talk to him: "Mr. Wei, where is Qianqian's mother?"