"Shen Yanzhou, what do you mean?"
Sang Yu's voice was a bit sharp, with a hint of crying.
Cen Jing secretly laughed and leaned closer to listen.
Although Sang Yu didn't turn on the speakerphone, she still vaguely heard some sounds.
"What do you mean?" Shen Yanzhou over there sneered, "Sang Yu, are you pretending to be stupid? I said I don't love you anymore and I want a divorce. Don't you understand?"
"Divorce?" Sang Yu was obviously in disbelief. "The child is almost five months old. What do you want me to do? Abort it?"
Shen Yanzhou said without hesitation: "Yes."
"Why?" Sang Yu collapsed, "Shen Yanzhou, why?"
Shen Yanzhou was silent for a moment, word by word, and said gloomily: "You are just like the women outside. They are all after my money. Don't think that you can use your children to trap me. I will give you five million. The child was beaten and we cleared both sides."
After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.
Sang Yu covered her face and slowly squatted down against the wall.
Tears fell to the ground along her fingers.
Cen Jing looked at this scene and felt extremely happy.
Shen Yanzhou finally saw the true face of this woman.
She was originally thinking about whether to implement that plan, but now it seemed that it was just right, and it might be able to do Shen Yanzhou a big favor.
After Cen Jing returned, Sister Duoduo was a little restless. She was worried that something might happen to Sang Yu.
Cen Jing walked up to her and said, "Your artist seems to have gone out, why don't you hurry up and look for him."
Upon hearing this, Sister Duoduo hurriedly picked up her bag and chased her out.
Cen Jing looked at the orange juice on Sang Yu's seat, and the corners of her lips raised a meaningful arc.
Cen Jing sat on her seat, waiting quietly for Sang Yu to come back.
But who would have thought that when Sang Yu came back, she would sit on Sister Duoduo's seat and drink Sister Duoduo's orange juice.
She frowned slightly, stood up and walked towards Sang Yu.
She sat next to Sang Yu, pretending to be concerned: "What's wrong? You seem to be in a bad mood tonight?"
"It's nothing." Sang Yu finished drinking the orange juice and flicked the phone absentmindedly.
Cen Jing filled the empty glass in front of her with orange juice, and when she wasn't paying attention, she pushed the orange juice in front of her and replaced the orange juice in front of Sang Yu.
"Drink some orange juice, maybe you'll feel better."
Sang Yu raised her head and glanced at the orange juice. She was about to reach out, but accidentally knocked down her chopsticks.
She stroked her belly gently, bending down with some inconvenience.
Cen Jing said enthusiastically: "Let me pick it up."
When she picked it up, Sang Yu thanked her, then picked up the orange juice on the table and took a sip.
Cen Jing watched with satisfaction.
Sang Yu drank a few sips and looked at her suspiciously: "Why don't you drink?"
Cen Jing was afraid that she would be suspicious, so she also picked up orange juice and drank it with her.
She chatted with her in a low voice: "How are you and Yanzhou doing lately?"
Sang Yu fell silent and took a big sip in retaliation, "Don't mention him."
Cen Jing suppressed the smile in her eyes and pretended to be surprised: "You won't quarrel, right?"
"I told you not to mention him." Sang Yu was a little irritated, "Why don't you drink, drink quickly, drink quickly."
Cen Jing followed her example and took a big sip.
Sang Yu's expression softened a little.
But soon, she seemed to think of something sad, and murmured with red eyes: "What should I do, he doesn't want me anymore."
"I admit that I was attracted by his money at first, but later I really fell in love with him..."
She looked up at Cen Jing, her eyes filled with tears that would never fall.
"Cen Jing, tell me, why doesn't he believe it?"
(End of chapter)
