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

The next day.

Xu Wantang slept soundly through the night.

While getting up and washing up, I remembered that I had made an appointment to have dinner with Cen Yuan today.

She subconsciously looked in the mirror and felt that her complexion was a bit poor.

Then, without thinking, she took out her newly bought lipstick and applied some.

When she looked in the mirror again, she was stunned for a moment.

Cen Yuan had seen her in the most disheveled state before.

Why is she wearing lipstick?

Cen Yuan already has a woman he likes, so it's not appropriate for her to continue like this.

Given how things have unfolded regarding Xu Chuxue, Cen Shichuan would definitely not want Xu Chuxue to get hurt.

The Cen family will not allow Cen Shichuan to have any stain on his record.

Therefore, a public divorce is the best option for Cen Shichuan at present.

Perhaps she will be able to leave the Cen family soon.

By then, she and Cen Yuan will probably never see each other again.

Xu Wantang's heart suddenly tightened, and she felt a strange, indescribable sensation.

After thinking about it, she still didn't wipe off her lipstick.

Let's just leave a good impression at the end.

As soon as Xu Wantang stepped out of the room, she heard the maids gossiping.

"Last night, the Third Young Master stayed at the Old Master's place for more than three hours, and when he came back, he looked very unwell."

"People in the old man's courtyard said they heard the sound of a cup breaking last night, and the third young master and the old man even had an argument."

Upon hearing this, Xu Wantang was somewhat surprised.

Of all his descendants, Old Master Cen doted on Cen Shichuan in a unique way.

Similarly, Cen Shichuan also deeply respected Old Master Cen.

They actually argued so much about Xu Chuxue that they smashed a cup.

It seems that Cen Shichuan is determined to protect Xu Chuxue.

This isn't bad news for Xu Wantang.

At that moment, the maid looked toward the dining room in horror.

"Third, Third Young Master."

Xu Wantang looked over and found that Cen Shichuan had been sitting in the restaurant at some point.

But he ignored the maid and instead stared intently at Xu Wantang by the stairs.

As if trying to see something on her face.

Xu Wantang assumed he was acting on behalf of Xu Chuxue, so she pretended to be calm and stepped forward.

"Third Young Master, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were coming back, and I didn't get up early this morning."

Cen Shichuan's gaze fell on Xu Wantang's lips.

"Did you put on lipstick?"

Xu Wantang pursed her lips: "I bought it for dancing, it would be a waste if I didn't use it. I'll go prepare breakfast for you."

She just wanted to get away from Cen Shichuan.

But as soon as she turned around, Cen Shichuan stopped her.

"No need, I'm not eating at home today."

"Okay."

Just as Xu Wantang was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Cen Shichuan continued, "Come out to eat with me."

Why?

"Do I need a reason to take my wife out for breakfast?" Cen Shichuan retorted coldly.

I heard the word "wife" from his mouth again.

Xu Wantang had an impatience that was about to burst forth.

Even though everything was a lie, she had to play along with his act.

Just bear with it a little longer, it will be over soon.

"it is good."

……

Xu Wantang got into the car with Cen Shichuan and left the Cen family.

While waiting for the red light at the intersection, I arrived at the garage.

After the car left the Cen family's house, it stopped at the intersection to wait for the red light.

Xu Wantang was pondering what Cen Shichuan really wanted to do.

Suddenly, Cen Shichuan turned and pressed her against the car door.

As her breath returned to normal, Xu Wantang instinctively sat up straight, trying to create some distance between them.

But Cen Shichuan didn't give her a chance, grabbing her waist and pulling her close.

He stared at her, his breathing heavy, his voice surprisingly gentle: "Why are you hiding?"

"..."

Xu Wantang pursed her lips and remained silent.

Because they were so close, she was afraid that if she spoke, their lips would touch.

She and Cen Shichuan have been married for almost a year and have never kissed.

Even though that night was absurd, she didn't remember the two of them kissing.

In fact, her memories of that night are very vague.

Now that they're going to separate, she doesn't want any close contact with Cen Shichuan.

Cen Shichuan could sense Xu Wantang's avoidance, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

The hand on her waist tightened little by little, forcefully pulling her into his embrace.

Their breaths mingled, their eyes met, and Cen Shichuan's gaze became intense.

Even the atmosphere inside the car became ambiguous.

Even Lu Jiu wisely raised the barrier.

Xu Wantang immediately raised her hand to push Cen Shichuan.

"Third Young Master, this is in the car, it's not appropriate to do this."

Cen Shichuan chuckled, ignoring her protests, forcefully lifted her chin, and dabbed some lipstick on her lips with his fingertip.

He put his fingertip under his nose and smelled it, accidentally getting some lipstick on his upper lip.

"I'm your husband, what's inappropriate about that?"

Every action and every word carries a flirtatious undertone, suitable only for lovers.

It's completely unsuitable for them.

Xu Wantang felt extremely uncomfortable, and had no idea what had gotten into Cen Shichuan.

Suddenly, the window she was holding down slowly lowered.

Cen Shichuan raised his eyes to look out the car window, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Good morning, Second Brother."

Xu Wantang froze, immediately understanding Cen Shichuan's intention.

At that moment, a man's cool and deep voice came from outside the window.

"Um."

After speaking, the man's gaze swept indifferently over Xu Wantang's retreating figure.

With just one glance, a barely perceptible darkness crept into his cold, desolate eyes.

Xu Wantang flinched, but she couldn't break free from Cen Shichuan's grasp.

Cen Shichuan put his arm around Xu Wantang: "The light's green, Second Brother, take care."

After saying that, the two cars drove off separately.

Cen Shichuan didn't let go of Xu Wantang. He lowered his head and asked her in a cold tone, "If I'm not suitable, is there anyone more suitable than me?"

"..."

Xu Wantang clenched her fists, reminding herself again and again to be patient.

We absolutely must not let things go wrong.

She took a deep breath: "Third Young Master, what did you say? I don't quite understand."

Cen Shichuan's expression grew even more unpleasant as he watched her deliberately obedient demeanor.

I couldn't help but think of the argument I had with Grandpa Cen last night.

Grandpa Cen said unhappily, "I don't care what your relationship with Xina is. Now, immediately, sever all ties with this woman."

Cen Shichuan frowned: "It has nothing to do with Xina."

Old Master Cen's attitude towards Cen Shichuan was always serious but not harsh, but he was quite angry at this moment.

"Fine, if you want to protect this Xina, then immediately tell the public that you and Xu Wantang have long been divorced, but it has not been made public. You and Xina are in a normal relationship. Once the storm has passed, you can break up with her. I will find you a woman who is a good match."

The word "divorce" made Cen Shichuan's face turn cold, and he remained silent for a long time.

He always felt that the only person he loved was Xu Chuxue.

To a vicious woman like Xu Wantang.

It was nothing but exploitation; it was a carefully orchestrated scam.

It is devoid of any emotion.

But after Xu Wantang repeatedly avoided her.

He felt very uncomfortable, and the feeling only grew stronger.

But he didn't have those feelings for Xu Chuxue.

He simply felt that Xu Chuxue was a good match for him.

After losing his child, his sense of indebtedness to Xu Chuxue almost surpassed any other feeling.

And what about Xu Wantang?

Even the coincidence of her name appearing alongside Cen Yuan's name struck him as jarring.

An inexplicable anger, like thousands of ants, gnawed at his reason.

He would rather Xu Wantang be as vicious and ruthless as before, just to be with him.

Therefore, Cen Shichuan immediately rejected the old man's suggestion.

"I will not get a divorce."