Chapter 870

In the past, when she was his wife, she would secretly wear his shirt when he was not at home to feel his unique breath and warmth.

Unexpectedly, her state of mind at this moment was no different from that then.

Tang Qiaoer felt that he would not wake up so soon, so she wanted to find some water to drink. After she had a good rest and drank the water, she would naturally leave quietly and pretend that nothing happened.

She left the room with gentle steps and drank some cold water in the home tea room on the second floor to calm her heartbeat which was still throbbing until now.

This bitch man, maybe he hasn’t eaten meat for too long.

This is not doi, this is going to tear her into pieces and swallow her whole.

Thinking of this, Tang Qiao'er's rouged and messy lips lifted slightly, and the ice water poured into her throat seemed to have warmed up.

This was an area she had always been curious about, and now that she had the opportunity to come here, she wandered around a bit.

The kitchen, garden, living room...the decoration of every place here is simple yet warm. You can tell at a glance that it has been decorated with care.

She also thought about Jin Enrou once clamoring to her, saying that this villa was a gift from Shen Jingjue and that it was their love nest...

Really?

She was in their former home, having a stormy relationship with him.

Tang Qiaoer's heart shrank into a ball, as if she was being ravaged by a pair of invisible hands, making her breathless in pain.

She walked back to Shen Jingjue's room with sluggish steps, preparing to get dressed and leave.

The small living room was quiet, and opposite the bedroom was the study.

Tang Qiaoer was absent-minded and walked into the study room by mistake.

Then, she caught sight of the photo frames that filled an entire bookshelf.

Tang Qiaoer pursed her lips, walked step by step to the photos, and picked up one of the photo frames.

The boy with a melancholy expression and delicate features in the photo, she could tell was Shen Jingjue when he was a child.

The woman sitting on the retro sofa with her arms around the boy has a stunning face, picturesque beauty, and a pair of mesmerizing peach blossom eyes.

Tang Qiaoer's eyes flashed as she recognized Shen Jingjue's biological mother, her ex-mother-in-law whom she had never met before.

"It's so beautiful..." She couldn't help but sigh.

I have to admit that Lao Wan's three wives are each beautiful and beautiful in their own way, but together they are not as good as Shen Jingjue's mother.

Only her mother can compete with this beautiful woman.

Sure enough, men are all big pigs, and they don’t know how to cherish what they get. Shen Jingjue's mother is obviously thousands of times more beautiful than Qin Shu, but Shen Guangjing still goes out to steal sex. It's really shameless!

Tang Qiaoer looked at several photo frames in a row, either a photo of Shen Jingjue with his mother, or a portrait of his mother.

Just as she was about to leave the study, she saw a familiar face.

Kim Eun-joo.

It’s...Kim Eun-joo.

Tang Qiaoer picked up one of the photo frames with trembling fingers. It was a photo of Girls' Generation's Jin Eunrou and Shen Jingjue.

The two of them were still wearing the same school uniforms. Jin Enrou smiled sweetly and tilted her head to rest on Shen Jingjue's broad shoulders. The two of them looked so well matched, childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts.

Tang Qiaoer instantly felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her whole body was shrouded in chill, and her shoulders were trembling slightly.

She originally thought that Jin Enrou was in the past tense and she would not be hurt by this woman again.

But seeing this group photo, she still truly felt that she was trapped in a painful whirlpool, so powerless that she had almost no ability to save herself.

You really shouldn't meet someone so stunning when you're young.

She is like this, and so is Shen Jingjue.

At this moment, there was the sound of the door being pushed open from behind.