After her ninth miscarriage, she finally let her scumbag husband and her beloved get together.

Private room.

Cen Shichuan checked his phone every now and then; he was waiting for a message from Xu Wantang.

He didn't want things to get too ugly, after all, Xu Wantang was his wife.

As long as she acts cute, he'll immediately go out and help her solve the problem.

And incidentally, to dissuade her from dancing.

When the topic of acting cute came up, Cen Shichuan recalled how Xu Wantang used to surround him when he was at the Xu family's house a few years ago.

Despite her glamorous appearance, she's just a child at heart.

They are even more lifelike than the dolls in the display case.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but smile.

Let's try to appease her later.

This scene caught Xu Chuxue's eye, and she almost broke the chopsticks in her hand.

She said resentfully, "Wantang is becoming more and more ignorant. A fake third young mistress dares to brag outside. If something really happens in the future, it will be you and the Cen family who will be implicated."

Upon hearing this, Cen Shichuan frowned, his expression darkening.

"First Snow, I've reminded you more than once not to keep bringing up the fact that I'm in a fake marriage with Xu Wantang."

"If Wan Tang does something wrong, I will definitely punish her. I have always favored you over the two sisters, so you should be more tolerant and generous."

Tolerance and magnanimity?

Upon hearing this, Xu Chuxue's eyes flashed with disbelief and a hint of ferocity.

When a man expects a woman to be tolerant and forgiving, his heart has already strayed from hers.

But she didn't want to remind Cen Shichuan.

Anyway, Hu Qin and her group are not easy to deal with, so when Xu Wantang loses face, Cen Shichuan will still side with her.

Just then, the door to the private room was pushed open without warning.

Hu Qin and her group rushed in, and were stunned to see Xu Chuxue and Cen Shichuan sitting side by side.

"Xina, is your boyfriend really the Third Young Master? Then aren't you the mistress?" someone blurted out.

Xu Chuxue stood up angrily: "I'm not a mistress! Xu Wantang isn't either..."

You've misunderstood.

Cen Shichuan calmly interrupted everyone, giving Xu Chuxue a cold look, signaling her not to talk nonsense.

"Xina went into the wrong box. I took this opportunity to ask her about Wan Tang's situation in the dance troupe."

"Is that right, Sheena?"

His tone was irrefutable, as if they were complete strangers.

Xu Chuxue froze for a moment, her hands already clenched red under the table.

But upon seeing that Xu Wantang was not there, she immediately seized the opportunity and said with a smile, "Yes. I looked in the wrong room."

"Huh? Where's Wan Tang? Is she hiding and refusing to pay? It's only a few hundred thousand, it's too embarrassing for the Third Young Master."

After he finished speaking, no one responded.

Instead, everyone looked at Xu Chuxue with strange expressions.

At this moment, the restaurant owner rushed over upon hearing the commotion and greeted Cen Shichuan respectfully.

"Third Young Master, I'm sorry to bother you. Teacher Hu said that Xina would pay for their meal."

These words were spoken.

Xu Chuxue was stunned, and her smugness vanished instantly.

"Boss, what do you mean? Xu Wantang clearly said she'd treat us, so why are you asking me instead of her?"

The restaurant owner explained, "Miss Hina, the restaurant's security cameras have been repaired. The Third Young Mistress never mentioned hosting a dinner party. The footage is right here; you can see for yourselves."

As he spoke, the boss took out a tablet computer and played the surveillance footage.

Xu Chuxue stood frozen in place.

Before she could react, Cen Shichuan had already taken the tablet.

Watching the scene on the screen where Xu Wantang was being pressured by nearly twenty people, he felt as if a water-absorbing sponge was stuck in his chest.

I'm having trouble breathing.

After a surge of various emotions, he inexplicably recalled the past.

Many years ago, one afternoon, Xu Wantang was once again hiding in a corner, feeling miserable.

"Brother Shichuan, my parents say I can't compare to my sister in anything. I know she's great, but I..."

"No, you're great too. Come on, I'll take you to get something delicious to eat."

"Really? My sister said there's a really delicious ice cream cake that's popped up near the school. Can I try it?"

"Can."

"Thank you, Tokikawa-nii."

Unfortunately, he had something to do that day and couldn't eat the ice cream cake that Xu Wantang wanted.

At that time, Cen Shichuan really treated her like a younger sister and felt sorry for her. He felt guilty for a long time and promised to take her to eat next time.

But later, he and Xu Chuxue grew closer and closer, and he heard a lot of complaints from the Xu family about Xu Wantang.

He also thought Xu Wantang was terrible and liked to compare herself with Xu Chuxue.

And Xu Wantang is no longer allowed to call him Brother Shi Chuan.

Brother Shichuan.

Actually, he really liked hearing Xu Wantang call him that.

Every time she calls out "brother," her voice rises slightly, carrying a hint of coquettishness that is incredibly endearing.

Pulling himself back to reality, Cen Shichuan looked at Hu Qin and her group with a cold and stern gaze.

"What makes you think my wife is easy to bully?"

wife?

Didn't they say that Cen Shichuan was forced to marry Xu Wantang?

Why are you now helping her vent her anger?

Seeing that things were going wrong, Hu Qin betrayed Xu Chuxue without thinking: "Third Young Master, it's really a misunderstanding. It was all Xina's idea!"

Xu Chuxue's face turned deathly pale. She quickly walked up to Cen Shichuan and said, "No, Third Young Master, please let me explain..."

Cen Shichuan raised his hand to interrupt her, his gaze passing over her to look at Lu Jiu.

Lu Jiu walked up to the boss and Hu Qin: "The money will be deducted from the Third Young Master's account. Consider it the Third Young Master treating his colleagues on behalf of the Young Madam, but this matter must not be spread."

"Yes."

The boss and Huqin nodded repeatedly.

After paying, Hu Qin and her entourage left first.

Finally, only Cen Shichuan and Xu Chuxue remained in the private room.

Cen Shichuan's face was ashen, and for the first time he questioned the Xu family and the Xu Chuxue that others were talking about.

"First Snow, why did you do this? How many things have you lied to me about?"

Xu Wantang flinched.

Although in her heart she had already cursed Xu Wantang as a bitch.

But her face still looked pitiful.

"She's no longer the Xu Wantang who loved you to the point of madness!"

"If she loved you, how could she refuse to have your child?"

"How could I possibly have lied to you and my brother in the dance competition?"

"And how could she possibly appear in front of everyone at the banquet when she had clearly taken medication?"

"From every single thing she's done, it's clear she doesn't love you anymore, and she's even wary of you..."

"Enough!" Cen Shichuan interrupted sharply. "I know her feelings for me better than you do."

"When Wan Tang married me, I told her that if she married me, it would be tantamount to admitting all the crimes on the internet, and she would never be able to clear her name for the rest of her life. I would not help her. She signed the papers without hesitation."

"After loving you for so many years, how can I just stop loving you like that?"

"First Snow, you've gone too far this time. Reflect on your actions."

After saying that, Cen Shichuan turned and left.

Xu Chuxue stared at his retreating figure, her lips trembling, her eyes filled with jealousy and hatred.

She could hardly believe that the man in front of her was the aloof and arrogant Cen Shichuan.

Xu Wantang, a slut should go where sluts belong.

Xu Chuxue took a deep breath and dialed Chen Jingjing's number.

"Miss Chen, everything is ready."

……

the other side.

After leaving the restaurant, Xu Wantang hid in an alley and breathed a sigh of relief.

There was still some time before the afternoon's schedule.

She planned to eat something else.

She took out her phone and, surprisingly, instinctively opened Cen Yuan's WeChat.

She's gone mad.

On second thought, I can't keep saying thank you.

"Second brother, would you like something sweet today?"

"Walk to the end of the alley, wait for me at the first intersection."

After reading the message, Xu Wantang immediately looked around. Was she being watched?

"Look up," Cen Yuan replied.