Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

The extremely ambiguous scene was all witnessed by Qiao Wanwan, who was hiding not far away.

I felt a strange glare inexplicably, and a few odd feelings gradually arose in my heart.

She clutched her heart and turned away.

it's wired.

She clearly loves her second brother.

But why did she feel an urge to rush up and separate Si Chengxiao from Li Qiaoqiao when she saw them kissing?

Qiao Wanwan took a deep breath, slowly calming her somewhat agitated heart.

However, the two people in the pavilion seemed to be getting more and more unrestrained, and their seductive voices became clearer and clearer.

Just as Qiao Wanwan was about to leave, Si Tingye suddenly appeared before her, seemingly out of nowhere.

His deep, cold eyes, with pupils as unfathomable as a frozen pool, fixed his indifferent gaze on the two people in the pavilion.

"One of the seven deadly sins is jealousy. Once a woman has it, her heart will be slowly eroded and dominated by it, eventually leading to her destruction. Miss Qiao's expression at this moment is just like that."

"..."

"However, it's normal to have a reaction when you see your husband with another woman."

"..."

"However, I've heard that Miss Qiao's heart belongs to General Qiao?"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Wanwan's face turned pale.

She stood upright, trying to appear calm, but her hands, hanging at her sides, were clenched into tight fists. "I don't understand what Mr. Si is saying. I'll go in first."

After saying that, she wanted to leave quickly before the two people in the pavilion noticed her.

However, Si Tingye suddenly sneered and said in a calm voice, "Miss Qiao, I hope you can stay away from Shang Xi from now on. My wife doesn't need a hypocritical friend like you."

"What do you mean?"

"Literally, I suddenly found a very interesting surveillance video."

"Wha...what?"

"Two years ago in a bar in London, you..."

"do not talk!"

Qiao Wanwan suddenly shouted those three words, interrupting him.

It was this shout that drew Si Chengxiao's attention, who was engrossed in kissing, to the situation.

He paused, released the already intoxicated Li Qiaoqiao, and straightened her clothes. "Qiaoqiao, I need to talk to Xiaoye about something. Wait for me here."

Upon hearing this, Li Qiaoqiao noticed a tall, slender figure hidden in the darkness not far away, his expression inscrutable.

She nodded shyly and sat obediently to the side.

Si Chengxiao buttoned up his shirt, put one hand in his pocket, and walked over, his smile fading.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Qiao Wanwan's face turned deathly pale, and her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

If her back hadn't been leaning against a pillar, she probably would have collapsed to the ground because her legs were too weak.

"Xiao Ye, you were looking for me?" Si Chengxiao ultimately did not approach, nor did he notice that there was another person standing beside Si Tingye.

Si Tingye's lips curled slightly as he coldly said, "My mother asked me to bring Qiaoqiao over, but you are already married, so you should be mindful of your image in public."

Upon hearing this, Si Chengxiao chuckled lightly, his tone sounding somewhat casual, "I will divorce Qiao Wanwan. You should know that the position of your sister-in-law is destined to belong to Qiao Qiao."

At this point, his gaze shifted to the left, his sharp eyes seeming to pierce through the solid marble pillar. "Come out, I just heard your voice, Qiao Wanwan."