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After calling a taxi at the door to send Tong Xiao away, Zhou Xixiang's driver Xiao Zhang came over.

"Second Madam, the eldest master asked me to take you back."

Li Qingwen was afraid of trouble: "I can just take a taxi myself."

The driver looked embarrassed and said, "I can't explain this to the young master. Second Madam, please don't embarrass me."

A cold wind blew and Li Qingwen shivered. He glanced at the red battery indicator on his mobile phone and got into the car after hesitation.

Zhou Xixiang's vehicle is a BMW, which he has driven for several years without changing. It is well maintained and still looks brand new. The cabin is spacious and there is a faint woody scent in the air.

Xiao Zhang drove very steadily, and his stopping and starting were hardly noticeable. Li Qingwen became increasingly sleepy, and under the influence of alcohol, he closed his eyes, leaned back in the chair, and fell asleep peacefully.

At the gate of Ji Yue Mansion, Xiao Zhang drove up and stopped for a few minutes. Seeing that time was passing, he had no choice but to get out of the car to wake her up.

The tall figure stood at the window on the second floor for an unknown amount of time. Zhou Yongan stared deeply at the woman who was staggering downstairs.

The door to the living room opened, and seeing that Mrs. Fan hadn't left yet, Li Qingwen was a little surprised: "Is there anything that can sober me up?"

Mrs. Fan supported her: "Milk or honey water will do."

Helping the hostess to sit down on the sofa, Mrs. Fan immediately went to make some honey water.

When handing it to Li Qingwen, he warned her again: "Women should drink less alcohol. Drinking too much will cause wrinkles and age quickly."

"You know quite a lot."

Mrs. Fan smiled and said, "I am old now, I know a little bit. If you have any questions in the future, you can ask me."

After drinking the honey water, Li Qingwen lay on the sofa for a while and almost fell asleep, so he got up and went upstairs.

Zhou Yongan stood at the stairs on the second floor.

He put his left hand in his pocket, his right hand hanging by his side, and leaned against the wall between the master and guest bedrooms. He held a cigarette in his hand, his face was grim, and there was a creepy danger in his eyes.

"What kind of job requires drinking so much?" he said, throwing sarcastic words at Li Qingwen.

Li Qingwen was feeling lazy and his mind was in a mess. He just wanted to go to bed and rest as soon as possible.

Not noticing Zhou Yongan's ambiguous expression, she simply replied, "I went out for a drink after work."

As he walked towards the door, he was blocked by Zhou Yongan's burly figure.

"It smells so strong, isn't it freshly soaked in a wine vat?"

As Zhou Yongan spoke, he raised his hand to touch the hair on the side of Li Qingwen's face. Her hair was always simply styled, with slightly curled ends, hanging down naturally, fluffy and thick.

Only then did he see clearly that Zhou Yongan was here with ill intentions. Li Qingwen raised his hand to press down his hair, and took the opportunity to block his impatient hand, trying to open his heavy eyelids: "It's so late, is there anything else?"

Zhou Yongan chuckled, his eyes were deep, it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry, his sight swept across Li Qingwen's thin skirt, his tone couldn't hide his frivolousness: "My wife didn't come home late at night, I couldn't sleep, I was afraid she would cheat on me."

...?

As if someone had thrown a chestnut at him unexpectedly, Li Qingwen looked at Zhou Yongan angrily and innocently.

The man also sobered up a bit. Li Qingwen smiled softly and said, "I have dozens of green hats on my head, of all styles."

After saying that, she pushed through the wall of people blocking Zhou Yongan's way and walked into the room. Zhou Yongan glanced at the cigarette in his hand, pressed it into the pot of green plants at the corner of the stairs, and slipped into the room.

Li Qingwen ignored him and went into the bathroom to run a bath.

Zhou Yongan leaned against the bathroom door, following the woman's every move with his eyes, and asked in a clear tone: "Who sent you back just now?"

Humph.

Li Qingwen ignored him and didn't say anything.

Zhou Yongan: "Did you sleep with him?"

The devil's voice echoed in the midnight, making people feel cold in their hearts.

Such careless words made Li Qingwen freeze in place. All movements of his hands stopped, his face instantly filled with blood, and explosive anger seemed to burst out.

"Didn't you see it clearly from the second floor? You bastard!" Li Qingwen yelled at him.

Zhou Yongan stood by the window on the second floor, his sight passed over the tree branches to the entrance, and he could see everything clearly.

"I'm reminding you here because I see it so clearly. You haven't even divorced yet, and you're already hooking up with Big Brother. What would people think if they saw you?"

Li Qingwen was so angry at his words that her chest heaved up and down. Her originally groggy mind was now clear and only pain remained. The grievance of being slandered made her eyes suddenly sore and tears welled up.

With blurred eyes, she walked towards Zhou Yongan, clenched her fist with one hand, and swung it down on his chest, hitting him hard again and again.

He twisted his waist while swinging, and it was clear that he was trying to hammer him to death with such force.

Zhou Yongan was able to remain calm after being hit a few times, but when he was hit more times, he groaned and retreated, while grabbing Li Qingwen's right hand that was hitting him randomly, but unexpectedly she switched to her left hand to beat him.

He grabbed both of her hands and her feet kicked his knees twice.

Zhou Yongan retreated again and again: "Li Qingwen, when did you learn these three-legged cat skills from others? If it's not true, then it's not true. If you explain it to me, I will believe you, right?"

Li Qingwen pulled his hand back angrily and wiped the tears from his face: "Zhou Yongan, you are so shameless!"

Zhou Yongan looked at her like this, and his stiff heart softened a little in an instant: "Okay, I'm a bastard, I'm shameless, I'm sick, okay?"

Such a huge reaction was indeed beyond Zhou Yongan's expectations.

Staring at Li Qingwen, who was still sulking after venting his anger, Zhou Yongan felt a little helpless.

Li Qingwen was afraid of fainting from anger, so he walked to the sofa and sat down, supporting his aching head.

After a long pause, he said, "Did I see you saying anything when you were outside hugging those women?"

Except for one time when she, who was not good at finding fault, appeared in his box, she really did not mention any other third parties who appeared in the news.

Zhou Yongan raised his head and sighed: "I was just acting according to circumstances."

"Hehe, you're acting with everyone you meet, including me. You're still acting like a loving husband even though we're about to get divorced?" Why did you move back here?

The scene of Zhou Yongan’s birthday party a year ago appeared in front of his eyes.

All the people present were children of aristocratic families, except for Li Qingwen, his wife. No one knew how she got there.

He didn't invite her.

She didn't say much while sitting there. She only advised him to drink less when he wanted to drink. Then she answered questions from the people around her and sat quietly by the side.

At that time, Yu Zijing grabbed him and asked, "Brother, how could my sister-in-law, who looked so lonely, submit to you?"

"Oh, in order to warm your sister-in-law's heart, I acted with her for half a year."

After he finished speaking, Li Qingwen looked at him, her eyelashes trembling and her eyes sparkling with watery light.

Although it was very subtle, he still saw Li Qingwen's body trembling stiffly and his face gradually turned pale.

Yu Zijing tried to smooth things over: "Brother, you've had too much to drink..."

Unable to bear the grievance on Li Qingwen's face, he reached out to her regretfully, held up Li Qingwen's small face, and apologized: "Did I say something wrong? I'll slap her in the face, okay?"

He picked up her hand and hit himself in the face.

After being hit once, she pulled it back, then stood up and left without saying a word.

Later, Li Qingwen broke up with him completely and did not allow him to touch her again.

The past was too painful to recall. Zhou Yongan walked over and sat down next to Li Qingwen: "During that time..."

He looked at Li Qingwen, who had calmed down, and added a few words: "Did you like me during the time I was acting with you?"