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

Xu Wantang looked at the man slowly approaching and saw desire in his eyes.

She immediately gripped the wine glass in her hand, preparing to take the opportunity to splash it on Cen Shichuan.

Unexpectedly, before she could make a move, Cen Shichuan's phone rang.

He glanced at the phone, all desire vanished from his eyes, and even the tenderness he had shown Xu Wantang just moments before seemed to have never existed.

Ultimately, Xu Wantang is not as important as the person on the other end of the phone.

He moved the wheelchair aside to answer the call, his voice soft and coaxing.

"Okay, got it."

hang up the phone.

Cen Shichuan looked at Xu Wantang: "There's a client here, I need to go see him. Why don't you eat something first?"

"Okay, you can go ahead and get busy."

Xu Wantang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Cen Shichuan didn't move; in fact, he frowned.

"Aren't you going to ask who it is?"

"..."

Who else could it be?

Xu Chuxue, I guess.

Xu Wantang really didn't understand what Cen Shichuan was up to.

If she asks, will he answer?

But this time, she actually asked.

"Who is it?"

"My overseas clients happen to be at the restaurant today," Cen Shichuan lied without batting an eye.

See it.

This kind of question is a complete waste of time.

"That's quite important."

Xu Wantang looked away and lowered her head, afraid that she would roll her eyes.

Seeing her sulking with her head down, Cen Shichuan raised an eyebrow and said, "Wait for me here."

"Um."

Let's go quickly.

She wanted to finish her plan and end the meal as soon as possible.

Anyway, Cen Shichuan won't come back, and Xu Chuxue won't give him a chance to come back.

Cen Shichuan turned and left.

As soon as the door closed, Xu Wantang let out a long sigh of relief and drank half a glass of red wine before calming down.

After waiting for ten minutes, Xu Wantang finally came out of the private room.

She pushed the wheelchair into the separate restroom for disabled people and took out casual clothes from the back pocket of the wheelchair.

After changing her clothes, she took off the cast and put it in her backpack.

Fortunately, when I applied for a part-time waiter position, the restaurant supervisor gave a brief introduction to the restaurant layout in the group chat.

So she quickly found the private room where Xu Chuxue was.

It's more like a semi-open glass room than a private room.

To create the best view from the sky, the restaurant has solid walls between the private rooms, and floor-to-ceiling glass windows and doors.

It is also one of the restaurant's specialties.

Although there are curtains in all the rooms, only two or three rooms had their curtains completely drawn today.

Most of the women on dates didn't lower the curtains so they would look better in photos.

Including Xu Chuxue.

Xu Wantang didn't need to search at all; she could see the private room filled with flowers from Xu Chuxue's photo from afar.

At this moment, everyone stood with their backs to the private room door, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, waiting for today's fireworks.

Nobody paid any attention to Xu Wantang.

But only the rich and powerful can get into these private rooms, and there are bodyguards at the door.

She didn't dare get too close.

Thinking about it, she took out the camera she bought at the second-hand market from her bag. The lens was one she had adjusted in advance online.

After opening it, Xu Chuxue and Cen Shichuan's faces became much clearer.

But the camera was a second-hand, obsolete item, so it was already good enough that it could take a clear picture from this distance.

The two of them kept moving around, and with the room full of fresh flowers, the camera kept getting blurry and then clear.

I took several pictures, but they were all blurry.

Xu Wantang could only risk moving forward a little further to take in the intimacy between the two.

In the scene, Xu Chuxue looks at Cen Shichuan with deep affection, tiptoeing closer to him.

Xu Wantang's hand froze on the closing door, thinking: Hurry up and kiss me, hurry up and kiss me.

She had a very fruitful day.

Xu Chuxue faked her death, Cen Shichuan faked his disability, and they cheated on each other—all in one continuous shot.

Xu Wantang excitedly pressed the shutter.

But just as Xu Chuxue kissed Cen Shichuan, he suddenly took a step back...

Xu Wantang only managed to capture Xu Chuxue's face in the photo; Cen Shichuan's face was completely obscured by flowers.

What happened?

Before she could take another picture, the camera shutter malfunctioned.

It kept clicking and clicking endlessly.

The sound immediately attracted the attention of the bodyguards.

"Who?"

The next second, Xu Chuxue's private room was completely covered by curtains.

Seeing that there was no chance, Xu Wantang quickly stuffed the camera into her bag and ran away.

But after running a short distance, he bumped into a man.

"Feel sorry."

Xu Wantang apologized in a low voice, but was grabbed by the man as she was about to leave.

The man, reeking of alcohol, squinted at her and said, "You're so beautiful. You're so soft and yielding when you bump into me. Come on in, I'll buy you a drink."

"Sir, you've had too much to drink. Let me go."

Xu Wantang struggled desperately.

Unexpectedly, there was a man who was half-drunk in the private room.

He came out when he heard the noise, looked at Xu Wantang's pretty face, and then at her ordinary clothes.

They immediately concluded that she was a woman who had sneaked into the restaurant to hook up with rich men.

The two men exchanged a glance, and before Xu Wantang could cry for help, they covered her mouth and dragged her into the private room.

Then pull the curtain up.

Neither of them noticed that a cell phone had fallen to the ground and slid into the opposite restroom.

Lin Yue came out of the restroom and picked at his ear.

"What's all that noise?"

He glanced down the corridor and saw only bodyguards looking around, apart from the closed doors.

Not wanting to attract attention, he turned and walked in the other direction.

As a result, I accidentally stepped on a cell phone.

"This is not..."

He immediately realized something was wrong, grabbed his phone, and quickly left.

The other side of the private room.

Cen Yuan rubbed his temples: "Do you think this is a suitable time for us to meet here?"

Ji Yan took a sip of wine: "You think I wanted this? It's just that my mom saw you were all alone and insisted on introducing you to someone. They'll be here soon, so just go along with it."

"No."

Cen Yuan made a move to stand up.

Ji Yan quickly grabbed him, saying pointedly, "Even young couples are celebrating 520 (May 20th), are you planning to stay single forever?"

Cen Yuan frowned.

A picture flashed through my mind of Xu Wantang and Cen Shichuan holding hands to greet guests.

"It has nothing to do with me."

"Why……"

Just as Ji Yan was about to speak, Lin Yue pushed the door open and entered.

He held up his phone: "Third Young Madam, it seems something's happened. I asked the waiter, and her private room is on the other side of the restaurant, but her phone was left here. I also found out that the Third Young Master booked another private room here."

"Perhaps the Third Young Master wants to give his wife a surprise..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ji Yan noticed something amiss on his phone.

The phone case is cracked; that's a mark that would only appear if it had fallen on the ground.

If a person drops their phone on the ground, they will definitely pick it up.

Unless there is some reason why you can't pick up your phone.

Ji Yan pointed to the crack.

Cen Yuan asked in a deep voice, "Where did you find it?"

"At the entrance to the restroom."

……

Xu Wantang was thrown onto the sofa.

One of the men grabbed Xu Wantang's hands and said to the drunk man, "Young Master Qin, quick! I'll hold him for you."

Qin Shao rubbed his hands together: "Alright, you're the one who gets it right."

After saying that, he began to unbuckle his belt.

However, he had drunk too much and couldn't untie it even after trying twice.

Although Xu Wantang cannot move her hands, she has practiced dancing for many years, and her feet are just as flexible as her hands.

She hooked her feet on the lamp on the side table, then kicked her high, slamming her leg directly onto the head of the man who was holding her hands.

"what!"

A scream startled the people at the door.

What was that sound?

It turned out to be Cen Shichuan.

Xu Wantang didn't care about being caught taking photos; saving her life was the priority now.

She kicked Qin Shao aside and rushed towards the door.

"Three... um!"

She underestimated the temper of a drunk man.

Qin Shao, his face full of anger, grabbed Xu Wantang's hair from behind, covered her mouth, and pressed her down on his body.

Xu Wantang struggled desperately, and heard the sounds from outside the door.

Lu Jiu said, "Third Young Master, it sounds like the Third Young Master's voice. Should we check it...?"

Xu Chuxue immediately interrupted, "How could she be here? That voice doesn't sound like her at all. Shi Chuan, the fireworks are about to start."

Lu Jiu reminded him again, "Third Young Master."

Cen Shichuan still chose to believe Xu Chuxue: "Let's go, there's no need to alarm others."

Another implication is that Xu Wantang is not worth his trouble.