After the divorce, the crazy CEO knocked on his ex-wife's door every night.

He walked straight to the sofa area, took off his coat and threw it on a chair next to him, then slumped heavily into the leather sofa and let out a breath.

That sigh was tinged with weariness and anger, as well as an indescribable bitterness.

Then, he reached for the wine glass on the coffee table, filled it with strong liquor, tilted his head back, and took a big gulp. The spicy and stimulating sensation burned down his throat, which helped him regain some sobriety.

He sat alone on the sofa in the room, slowly sipping his wine.

The dim light shone on the surface of the wine glass, and the transparent liquid reflected a shimmering glow.

Lu Shuli stared unsteadily at the scene reflected in the glass, a faint smile playing on her lips, though it was unclear whether she was mocking herself or others.

His posture appeared relaxed, but in reality, his entire body was taut like a bowstring.

He drank slowly but frequently, each sip seemingly diluting his pent-up anger, only to be followed by new discontent and resentment.

The wine made a slight clinking sound as it slid between the lips and teeth, which sounded quite abrupt in this lonely space.

As time passed, the aroma of alcohol in the room grew stronger, mingling with the low-pressure aura emanating from him, filling the entire room with a decadent and dangerous atmosphere.

Even so, he refused to put down his glass and drank more and more until he was completely drunk.

The scene that happened that evening kept replaying in my mind, along with Shen Xuan's face.

It's so annoying; this woman can't tell right from wrong.

After leaving Li Siyuan's side, she became entangled with Lu Yuchen, but now she doesn't even want Lu Yuchen anymore and has returned directly to Li Siyuan's arms.

Images flashed before my eyes, like a montage in an old movie, seemingly random yet incredibly real.

Especially the moment that light blue figure appeared at the banquet and chatted happily with Li Siyuan, it completely ignited the flames of anger in his heart.

He gritted his teeth and cursed under his breath, wishing he could rush over and tear the two apart.

But he knew that doing so would not only be futile, but would also put him in an even more passive position.

Therefore, even though his anger was almost consuming him, he had to suppress his impulse and hold back for the time being.

But every time he thought of those scenes and her attitude towards everyone, he felt like smashing everything to vent his anger.

To put it bluntly, she's just an emotional woman who goes back and forth between two men.

Only Li Siyuan would accept a woman like that.

He couldn't help but scoff inwardly, feeling disdain for Li Siyuan's so-called magnanimity.

After all, a man who knows how to cherish and truly loves women would never allow such a capricious situation to occur.

But Li Siyuan embodies a completely different picture. Despite experiencing betrayal several times, he still chose to be tolerant and even yield.

This kind of behavior seems like a sign of cowardice.

Although Li Siyuan has a great advantage in appearance and status, the true nature of his tolerance remains unknown.

Lu Shuli snorted coldly and continued drinking to numb her fragile and sensitive nerves, while secretly deciding that she could not lose to her opponent by even a single step, no matter what.

He didn't know why, but the thought of Shen Xuan being pregnant suddenly made him extremely irritable, and he even had an urge to make Li Siyuan disappear.

The image of that tiny life and the various possibilities surrounding its future surfaced in his mind, which, for some reason, aroused his most primal possessiveness and disgust.

The child's existence seemed to be the key to another world, locking Shen Xuan firmly to certain things.

The question of who the child's father is is particularly maddening.

Could it really be Li Siyuan?

He was suddenly overwhelmed by a strong sense of crisis, as if he might lose everything in the next second.

"no!"

A low, warning growl suddenly echoed in his mind, forcing him back to reality from his fantasy.

But it was this extreme negative imagination that prompted him to start planning some more risky actions.

To prevent the situation from escalating further, he couldn't wait to take a more direct approach to resolve all these problems.

He had originally planned to use Lu Yuchen to deal with Li Siyuan, but now it seems that Lu Yuchen has obviously let go of Shen Xuan, so he has no choice but to take action himself.

What was originally a meticulously planned strategy has now become a huge hole that urgently needs to be repaired.

Faced with this sudden setback, his face grew increasingly gloomy.

Since relying on external forces is not feasible, the only remaining option is to personally engage in the battle and completely tear apart all obstacles in our path.

He quickly adjusted his strategy, his mind a jumble of complex thoughts, yet he meticulously and systematically outlined the next steps.

Although this path is destined to be full of challenges and risks, as long as the goal is clear, no cost is too great to tell outsiders.

So he put down his empty glass, his eyes gradually flashing with a sharp light, foreshadowing a new offensive.

Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Lu Shuli took a sip of wine, the liquid bringing a warm sensation as it slid down his throat, but it failed to dispel the chill in his heart.

He turned his head slightly, his gaze slowly shifting towards the doorway, his face expressionless, as calm as a stagnant pool.

He sat there quietly, as if isolated from the surrounding noise, exuding an aloof and unapproachable aura.

Jin Shuying carried an elegant handbag and hurried into the room.

Her brows were furrowed, her face full of anger, and as soon as she entered the door, she demanded without any politeness, "What exactly did you do today?"

Her voice was almost brimming with hostility; clearly, she had been suppressing her emotions for a long time and could no longer hold back.

"What did you say I was going to do?"

Lu Shuli raised the wine glass in her hand, her thin lips parted slightly, and the words she uttered were calm and indifferent.

His tone was completely flat, like a lake whose depths no one could fathom.

After saying that, he brought the glass to his lips and took a sip of wine with practiced ease, as if the other person's question did not arouse his interest in the slightest.

"Did you go to see Shen Xuan?"

Jin Shuying asked through gritted teeth, her tone a mixture of questioning and threat.

In that instant, Lu Shuli's hand holding the wine glass suddenly stopped, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

A sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and his previously calm expression quickly turned cold and stern.

Those eyes, like sharp blades, pierced straight at me, carrying a chilling intent: "Did you send someone to follow me? Or was this all part of your plan?"

His voice was deep and slow, yet it carried an undeniable pressure.

Kim Suk-young was further angered by his attitude, and a hint of displeasure rose on her face.

She glared at her son's unrepentant face, unable to contain her anger any longer. Raising her voice, she scolded, "I'm warning you, you're not allowed to go looking for Shen Xuan again! Pack your things and go back to your hometown right now. Don't disturb her peaceful life anymore. As for who took her away, I'll have my people investigate thoroughly."

When she said the last few words, her tone became firm and decisive, leaving no room for negotiation.