Cen Jing shook off her hand and suddenly tried to push her stomach.
But the next moment, her wrist was tightly grasped by a hand.
A cold breath came from behind.
She turned back tremblingly and looked at Shen Yanzhou who had appeared at some unknown time.
Just as she was about to call him, the strength on her wrist suddenly relaxed.
She fell to the ground and watched Shen Yanzhou wrap his windbreaker around Sang Yu, her eyes filled with concern and distress.
Only then did she realize that she had been set up.
"You lied to me?"
"Don't talk nonsense about lying or not." Sang Yu snuggled into Shen Yanzhou's arms, "I just feel that my acting skills are a bit poor, so I asked my husband to act with me."
As she said that, she looked at Shen Yanzhou affectionately, "You think so, husband?"
Shen Yanzhou gently held her hand, "Yes, I'm just acting with my wife. Cen Jing, what are you doing?"
He looked over with a cold and gloomy look, and Cen Jing panicked. She was about to pull off Shen Yanzhou's clothes and explain to him, but he avoided her with disgust.
Cen Jing sat on the ground feeling helpless, "No, I just thought Sang Yu was in a bad mood and wanted to comfort her..."
"Comfort her to the hotel?"
"I...I just thought she had a fever, so I wanted to take her to the hotel to let her rest, and then I would go find a doctor..."
"Really?" Shen Yanzhou's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Cen Jing was still thinking about defending, when the door suddenly opened from the outside, and a middle-aged bald man with a big belly and drunkenness walked in.
"Cen Jing, where is the little beauty you found for me?"
Cen Jing saw the man as soon as he came in. She winked at him crazily, but the man was so drunk that she didn't even notice.
The subconscious words sold her completely.
Shen Yanzhou stared at her coldly: "Do you still want to quibble now?"
Cen Jing had tears in her eyes and cried: "Yanzhou, I did all this because of you. Because I love you so much, I did the wrong thing."
"I don't care about your love." Shen Yanzhou, "Since you like to drug people so much, then try the power of medicine."
With that said, he took Sang Yu in his arms and left, leaving the man with Cen Jing.
Soon, Cen Jing's screams came from the room.
"Mr. Liu, I'm not Sang Yu, please let me go, ah!"
In fact, Sang Yu already recognized Mr. Liu when he saw him.
Mr. Liu was the wealthy businessman whom the original owner's father sold to him for 500,000 yuan.
Mr. Liu's methods are extremely cruel and perverted. Cen Jing may be a little uncomfortable tonight.
Sang Yu had no sympathy for her at all.
If she hadn't been smarter, she would be the one who would be killed tonight.
She snuggled into Shen Yanzhou's arms and walked outside.
Shen Yanzhou held her hand and said in a humble voice: "Honey, can you please don't let me act like this again next time?"
Sang Yu hummed and raised her eyes to look at him: "Why?"
"Because..." Shen Yanzhou kissed her forehead and whispered, "I feel sad when I hear your cry."
Sang Yu suddenly fell silent.
Feeling distressed?
When Shen Yanzhou hung up the phone, his heart palpitated.
He looked at the lines in his hand and frowned tightly.
These lines were all written by Sang Yu, and they were a bit too ruthless and cold-blooded.
He is not such a person. He is not even willing to say a harsh word to her. How dare he do this.
But Sang Yu insisted on forcing him to call and act according to the lines with emotion.
Otherwise, she would take the baby and never come back.
What he can do, of course, can only satisfy his wife's quirks.
But when he heard her crying, at that moment, his heart ached as if it was about to break.
If possible, he wouldn't want to see her shed a single tear, not even fake ones.
(End of chapter)
