Wow, she's having a lot of fun! She can control the cycle of life and death

I haven't seen you for half a year, but it feels like three years.

An invisible sense of strangeness lingered between the couple's hearts.

Xiang Qianxiu looked calm, without a trace of panic.

"Are you staying for one night or one day this time?" Xiang Qianxiu continued to busy herself with dinner with a cold tone.

Geng Wenrui curled up his hands and rubbed the back of his fingers with his thumbs.

"…How long do you want me to stay?"

Xiang Qianxiu did not answer.

Geng Wenrui just stood there, staring at the busy figures in the kitchen.

"Why are you standing here all the time?"

"…Where's your son?"

Xiang Qianxiu, who was preparing to serve the soup, paused for a moment and met Geng Wenrui's complicated gaze.

She raised her lips and smiled, "Why are you suddenly concerned about your son?"

Geng Wenrui: “…”

I was speechless.

Xiang Qianxiu put the dinner on the table, "Have you had dinner?"

"No."

"I only made enough for myself. Do you want to make do with what you have, or go out to eat by yourself?"

Geng Wenrui looked at the dish and the soup and sat down slowly.

Xiang Qianxiu only took her own bowl and chopsticks, and only served soup to herself.

Geng Wenrui stood up and went to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks.

"Is your work outside going well?" Xiang Qianxiu asked indifferently.

"go well."

Xiang Qianxiu looked at Geng Wenrui and nodded gently, "I was just planning to call you to tell you something. Now that you're back, let's talk about it later."

"…it is good."

Geng Wenrui kept staring at Xiang Qianxiu, with a strange yet familiar feeling.

In his impression, his wife is just an ordinary woman who doesn't like to dress up or take care of herself.

Now, his wife is in her early forties. She looks much better without makeup, her figure is not bloated anymore, and she seems to be in good spirits.

Xiang Qianxiu didn’t like wearing jewelry before, but now she wears a diamond necklace, a gold ring inlaid with jade, and a jade bracelet, and she also has her eyebrows done beautifully.

"…Are you…all right at home?"

"Well, I'm fine."

Geng Wenrui didn't know what to say again.

When Xiang Qianxiu finished her dinner and put down her chopsticks, she looked at Geng Wenrui calmly.

She said, "Wenrui, I'm having an affair and I'm pregnant. Let's get a divorce. I'm leaving the house with nothing."

Geng Wenrui's hand holding the chopsticks shook and paused for a moment. It was beyond his expectation. He really didn't expect his wife to take the initiative to bring it up, and he didn't expect his wife to be so calm.

"I'm sorry, I'm so lonely."

Even though Geng Wenrui had seen a lot, he still couldn't face such a calm and honest wife.

Xiang Qianxiu suddenly laughed, "If you can't give me a safe haven, then fulfill my wish and bless me."

Geng Wenrui nodded hesitantly.

Xiang Qianxiu stood up and went back to her room to get the divorce agreement. "I'm leaving the house and I've signed it. Take a look at the content. If you have no objection, sign it and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow."

Geng Wenrui: “…”

When he saw Xiang Qianxiu's signature, he suddenly felt dizzy.

“…I’ll think about it.”

Xiang Qianxiu turned around and said, "I'm pregnant and can't be too tired. Please clean up the dining table and the kitchen."

Went for a walk in the yard.

Geng Wenrui, who had never been neglected, felt a huge gap and felt very upset and uncomfortable.

In the past, every time he came back, his wife would happily run around for him.

Now, he is back, facing and enduring his wife's indifference and deliberate alienation.

When did it start to change?

When did you start pretending?

He would instruct actors to do chores, but he wouldn't do them himself.

Xiang Qianxiu heard the sound of the bowl breaking, smiled slightly, and looked up at the starry sky.

She has long been accustomed to having her own days and emotions, which is good.

After Geng Wenrui had packed up, he also walked out.

"…You've been standing for a long time, why don't you come in and sit down?"

Xiang Qianxiu turned around and saw that Geng Wenrui's blue shirt was wet in a large area, and she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly.

"Wenrui, you've been out there for so many years, haven't you learned how to cook and wash dishes?"

This question silenced Geng Wenrui.

Can he say he has a babysitter?

"I've lived here for more than ten years and I'm used to it. How about you give me this villa?"

"it is good."

"Thank you."

Geng Wenrui walked up to Xiang Qianxiu and said, "...Xiu'er, can we not get a divorce? We are both over fifty years old."

"You are wrong. You are the only one who is over fifty. I still have eight years to go."

"..."

"Wenrui, our marriage is in name only. There's no need to make do with it anymore."

"Why don't you tell me I have a lover?"

Xiang Qianxiu smiled and said, "We are not young anymore. There is no need to make a scene or expose anything because it is meaningless."

These words made Geng Wenrui feel ashamed.

He was silent for a while, then said, "You're pregnant. If you divorce now, people will gossip about you."

"If you're willing to take over, I don't have to leave you."

"..."

"Wenrui, let's end it here with you."

Geng Wenrui grabbed Xiang Qianxiu's arm and said, "I already know that my son...is gone."

Xiang Qianxiu pulled Geng Wenrui's hand away and slapped him without hesitation.

The two were silent for a long time.

"You are not worthy of talking to me about my son, and you have no right to do so." Xiang Qianxiu walked into the room.

I don’t know how long it took, but Geng Wenrui appeared in the master bedroom and looked at Xiang Qianxiu who was half lying on the bed.

"Xiu'er, you don't have to leave the house with nothing. You get 70% of the property and I get 30%."

"If this is your sincere wish, then go and redraft a divorce agreement."

“…Where do I sleep tonight?”

"Go pick a room for yourself."

"..."

Geng Wenrui went to the study to redraft the divorce agreement and signed it in a depressed manner.

He found a photo album in the drawer, so he took it out and opened it to look at it.

After just flipping through three pictures, he was already in tears.

This photo album is a memory Xiang Qianxiu left for him, and it contains all photos of his son.

From birth to a fair-skinned boy…

Finally, he covered his face and cried bitterly.

Xiang Qianxiu was standing outside the door, listening to her crying, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

Why should I come back home and cry hypocritically when I have an illegitimate child outside?

She wiped the tears from her face and went back to her bedroom.

She locked the door and went to bed.

After Geng Wenrui calmed down from his grief, he picked up his phone and turned on the surveillance video.

Just as he expected, his lover was having sex with a man in his and his lover's bed!

When he saw the man's face, his head started buzzing. It turned out to be his brother!

His own brother!

Good, very good!!

Geng Wenrui suppressed his anger, his mind full of Chi Da's words, he repeatedly considered and thought about it...

His son was killed by his brother…?

His son has been dead for two years. Is there any evidence to be found?

Late at night, Geng Wenrui locked himself in the study room and was made very nervous by the flickering light.

“Dad, Dad…”

A young boy's voice lingered in his ears.

Geng Wenrui jumped up from his chair in panic, "Who? Who's shouting?"