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

Xu Chuxue paused for a moment, then subconsciously stared intently at the doll.

Xu Wantang knew she had asked the right question.

She moved her wheelchair and picked up the doll: "It's a designer doll, and it even has an identification tag. You can just ask anyone at the counter and they'll know who bought it."

"The bloodstains on the doll were not completely dry, and the clothes were pieced together very roughly, which shows that it was prepared in a hurry. Compared with the time I spent in the hospital, it is not difficult to tell whether I did it or not."

Xu Chuxue clearly still sees her as the easy-to-bully Xu Wantang from before.

So they didn't consider the details at all when they did these things.

Now that Xu Wantang is calmly analyzing the situation, she is getting anxious.

"Miss Xu, although this doll is a designer brand, it's not a limited edition. You can easily buy it on the secondhand market without being caught. As for the bloodstains, it's just animal blood; you can order it at any market. I remember there were some near the hospital..."

She deliberately didn't finish her sentence.

Then, like a caring older sister, she turned around and explained things for Xu Wantang.

"Miss Xu, I don't blame you. If I were like you, I would go crazy too, and I would also want to find someone to vent to."

"But all I want is an apology."

See it.

Xu Chuxue has been good at interpersonal relationships since she was a child.

Pointing out your mistakes while also being understanding.

Xu Wantang once heard a saying that some people who are understanding are actually arrogant and prone to anger.

Especially that line, "What if I became like you..."

In the end, Xu Wantang's explanation was wrong, but not explaining was even more wrong.

Since it's all wrong anyway, might as well tear off this veneer of understanding.

"Miss Sheena, do you mean I concealed my identity to purchase dolls and animal blood, but then used my ID card—the most reliable proof of my identity—to send the package at the crucial step?"

"Perhaps you were too hasty and overlooked it," Xu Chuxue said.

"Since you insist on saying that, then let the police investigate thoroughly."

Xu Wantang deliberately took out her phone.

Xu Chuxue's eyes widened, never expecting that Xu Wantang would dare to be so unscrupulous with Cen Shichuan present.

Tears streamed down her face. "Miss Xu, do you know how many people are talking about Third Young Master because of your trending topic? It was something that could have been resolved with an apology, so why did it have to escalate to the police station?"

"Who's happy?" Xu Wantang immediately countered, "No matter what, the only person who can give me this doll can be me, right?"

"..."

Xu Chuxue was stumped by the question.

Xu Wantang was too lazy to argue with her and simply took out her phone.

But the next second, the phone was smashed to the ground.

Cen Shichuan said angrily, "Have you made enough trouble? You must apologize today, even if it takes us to the police station."

Xu Wantang understood what Cen Shichuan meant.

He only believed Xu Chuxue, even if she was lying.

Xu Wantang stared at the shattered phone, the pain in her forehead finally spreading to her heart, a mixture of pain and numbness.

Her eyelashes fluttered: "What if I don't?"

Cen Shichuan's voice was icy: "Either apologize, or get a divorce."

Upon hearing this, Xu Wantang froze on the spot.

If she hadn't been so heartbroken and unable to adjust her mood, she would have burst out laughing.

She had been so careful for so long, but she never expected to get a divorce so easily.

If she had known, she would have sent Xu Chuxue ten blood dolls!

Just as she was about to say the word "divorce," Cen Shichuan approached her and stared at her.

"Think about your teacher."

"..."

Xu Wantang still couldn't bring herself to say the word "divorce".

Because in Cen Shichuan's eyes, what he was giving was not a choice, but a threat and a warning.

Xu Wantang can disregard her own safety, but she cannot disregard her teacher.

The teacher was the only one who ignored her parents and insisted on teaching her to dance.

He was also the only person who never gave up on her.

Xu Wantang turned to Xu Chuxue, her hands clenched tightly on her knees, her knuckles taut and white.

"Miss Sheena, I'm sorry, I hope you won't hold it against me."

Xu Chuxue covered her mouth and chuckled, "It's alright, I don't mind. But Miss Xu, as his wife, you should be more understanding of the Third Young Master, instead of creating trouble for him."

Xu Wantang found it laughable.

Another woman is teaching her, the wife, how to be considerate of her husband.

This scene, however, left Cen Shichuan completely unmoved. He even stared at her, as if wanting to hear her say something.

What are you listening to?

Will you hear her say thank you for your guidance?

Xu Wantang looked at Cen Shichuan expressionlessly: "Third Young Master, I've already apologized. May I go back now?"

Cen Shichuan continued to stare at her, his gaze chilling and even filled with an inexplicable anger.

Finally, he waved his hand and said, "Get lost."

Xu Wantang picked up the broken phone and left the ward without looking back.

But the man behind her kept staring at her.

Before, Cen Shichuan clearly didn't care about her at all.

After the ward quieted down.

Xu Chuxue noticed that Cen Shichuan was still staring at the closed ward door.

She got out of bed and walked to his wheelchair: "Shi Chuan, I'm really fine. I don't think Wan Tang will do anything reckless again."

Cen Shichuan withdrew his gaze and quietly glanced at her: "I still have to go to the company, I'll be going now."

Xu Chuxue was stunned and said incredulously, "Shi Chuan, I just woke up."

Cen Shichuan moved her hand away: "First Snow."

Having witnessed so many schemes within wealthy families, how could he possibly believe that Xu Wantang would be foolish enough to send such a package using her ID card?

He just inexplicably wanted to know how Xu Wantang would react when she saw him helping Xi Na.

Although she did not choose to divorce, he was still uneasy.

But they couldn't explain why.

After understanding Cen Shichuan's meaning, Xu Chuxue quickly lowered her head and admitted her mistake: "I'm sorry, Shichuan. I... I just saw that you've been distracted by Wantang lately. I'm really afraid that you no longer love me. I don't even have my own identity and name anymore. I really can't lose you too."

Seeing how heartbroken she was, Cen Shichuan softened.

"First Snow, this is a one-time exception. Get some rest, and let's leave it at that."

"Um."

Xu Chuxue watched Cen Shichuan leave, and the love in her eyes instantly turned into hatred.

It seems she underestimated Xu Wantang!

……

On the stairs of the hospital.

Ji Yan followed behind Cen Yuan.

"What exactly does your sister-in-law mean? She's openly and secretly seducing you, yet she refuses to divorce the Third Young Master."

"The Third Young Master has clearly favored that Xina, yet she still tolerates it."

"Could she be using you to spite the Third Young Master?"

"You, a dignified Buddhist disciple, have actually become involved with another young couple..."

Before he could finish speaking, a coughing sound came from behind him.

Lin Yue coughed and gave him meaningful glances.

Ji Yan looked over and saw that Cen Yuan was no different from usual, aloof and composed, and almost nothing could shake his mind.

But something felt different.

Something flashed across those cold, dark eyes.

It was fast and terrifying.

Ji Yan looked back at Lin Yue: Is it what I thought?

Lin Yue rolled her eyes: What?

Ji Yan: Like that!

Lin Yue: What?!

As the two exchanged glances, a loud thud came from the stairwell three floors below.

Then came the sound of plaster mopping the floor.

Ji Yan looked down from the armrest with suspicion.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Xu Wantang.

He was about to speak when Lin Yue covered his mouth.

The three of them then stood on the upper three floors to observe Xu Wantang.

Xu Wantang collapsed onto the stairs, completely drained of energy, her eyes so vacant that they could be seen even from three floors away.

She held a borrowed phone, repeatedly turning the screen on and off.

Finally, she typed in a string of numbers, her hands trembling.

After a beep, Cen Yuan's phone unexpectedly started vibrating.

Xu Wantang was too nervous to notice the vibration.

Cen Yuan stared at his phone, remaining motionless for a long time.

Ji Yan's gaze darted up and down, shifting between Cen Yuan and Xu Wantang.

Just as I was about to say something, Lin Yue almost made me faint.

In the end, Cen Yuan didn't answer the phone and turned to walk towards the emergency exit on that floor.

Hearing the voice indicating that the call could not be connected, Xu Wantang bit her knuckles, trying hard to restrain herself.

But his shoulders still trembled uncontrollably.

The sobbing gradually turned into crying, and a soft call could be faintly heard.

"Second Brother."

"..."

The man paused, his grip on his phone tightening involuntarily.