Inside the mansion that Xiao Hui used to live in, Ye Fu sat in the living room with a desolate face. Because of her haggard appearance, she no longer looked as radiant as she did in the past.

Tang Shaofeng seemed to have forgotten her existence and the child in her womb. The unrelenting her bitterly stayed at the villa every day, completely losing herself.

A week had passed since she received the anonymous courier letter from Ye Ci for the murder. The person she sent to kill Ye Ci was like a stone that had sunk into the ocean. There was no response from her.

She was worried and uneasy. Ye Fu guessed that something must have happened at Happy Port, but she couldn't contact the killers. She couldn't confirm what was going on.

Waiting wasn't a solution, so Ye Fu finally decided to go out and investigate.

Arriving at the Tang Clan Headquarters, the people at the front desk told her that Tang Shaofeng had not shown his face in the company for many days, which made her even more suspicious.

She searched through several places and even went to Xiao Hui's sickroom, but she still wasn't able to find her.

Ye Fu was anxious and wanted to try her luck when she drove to her dwelling.

She had been hoping that Tang Shaofeng would be there, but when she cautiously walked into the living room, she saw the Xia Wan she didn't want to see the most.

As his previous clothes were all kept in her house, Xia Wan took advantage of Tang Shaofeng's free time to return to her house to tidy up her luggage.

At this time, she and Ye Fu looked at each other, both were surprised.

It was just that Xia Wan's feelings toward Ye Fu were a simple one. It was written all over her face.

On the other hand, Ye Fu's expression was much more wonderful and complicated than Xia Wan's. Her unbelieving disappointment was intertwined with a deep loathing and rejection towards Xia Wan.

Frowning, Xia Wan retracted her gaze and continued to tidy up her clothes.

Thinking that the other party was here to look for Tang Shaofeng, she could not help but feel a pang in her heart, but pretended to be strong.

"You still have the nerve to come back?" Ye Fu rolled her eyes, her gaze fierce and her tone mocking.

The hand holding the clothes stopped in mid air, Xia Wan laughed coldly, and then turned to face Ye Fu naturally.

In the past, when she was weak, the reason why she was led astray by Ye Fu was only because she could not accept the fact that Tang Shaofeng had cheated.

However, the reason why she escaped, was definitely not because she was afraid of Ye Fu's savagery. Not wanting to make Ye Fu think that she was easy to bully, Xia Wan pulled herself together and looked like she wasn't one to be trifled with.

"Why am I embarrassed to come back? How could you have the face to put on a show in front of me when you were the person for Little San? " Xia Wan who had his arms wrapped around his body and had no evil thoughts in his heart, was naturally more magnanimous than Ye Fu, and more imposing than the other party.

Who would have thought that Xia Wan would resist with all his might? This was not within Ye Fu's expectations, her face turned green and white, then she continued to mock me: "Hehe, you're already living together with the little white face, what qualifications do you have to stand here and give me pointers? We are both the same, and neither of us is noble! "

Narrowing his eyes, Xia Wan secretly guessed in her heart: How would Ye Fu know that she is in Le Hong Kong?

Could it be that she misunderstood that Tang Shaofeng was looking for someone to kill her? Could it be that it was due to Ye Fu's masterpiece?

As he understood all of this, Xia Wan did not get angry, but laughed instead. With a meaningful look in his eyes, he asked, "Ye Fu, are you really afraid of me?"

's pupils shook. He glared at Xia Wan fiercely and denied, "I'm afraid of you? "What a joke!"

"Really? Ye Fu, the next time you talk tough, can you clean your butt first? Do you think that you can hide the truth that you found someone to kill me and pushed it to Tang Shaofeng? "

Saying that, Xia Wan's gaze turned cold, and she hated Ye Fu to the bones.

Of course, Tang Shaofeng was indeed trash, but he was definitely a hundred times more disgusting than Tang Shaofeng.

The woman in front of her, in order to monopolize Tang Shaofeng, selfishly ignored her feelings, salted her heart time and time again, and didn't hesitate to make more of a misunderstanding between the two of them.

It even threatened the lives of her loved ones, all the more to wipe her out of existence.

With every step he took, Xia Wan's aura became stronger. Her pair of dark and deep eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

The guilty Ye Fu did not dare meet Xia Wan's clear gaze. She unconsciously turned her face to the side and snorted, "Tsk! Who do you think you are? You actually think that you are a threat to me? Xia Wan, do you have to be so pitiful? What Shaofeng did, if you don't want to accept it, you have to blame it on me? "

No matter how slow Xia Wan was, or how much she misunderstood Tang Shaofeng, in terms of the assassination, she would still be able to differentiate the real culprit.

"Pa Pa Pa!" With a cold smile, which was barely discernible, hanging from the corner of her mouth, she did not evaluate what Ye Fu thought was a very reasonable excuse.

Seeing that, Ye Fu's face could not help but reveal an angry look, and then stared at Xia Wan like a tiger eyeing its prey.

"Ye Fu, don't you think you're being too smart! So you think that the world's right and wrong, black and white, can be reversed with a single word? "

Realizing that the method to frame Tang Shaofeng was not able to excite Xia Wan, Ye Fu was upset. She secretly thought about other ways to kick Xia Wan out.

But how would she know that a proud Xia Wan would not need her to chase her away, and would never stay in the old mansion again.

But just like what Xia Wan said, Ye Fu was too self-righteous, and always used her own standards to measure others.

Therefore, when she lowered her eyes and swept it across her stomach, she came up with a plan to use her bitterness to slander Xia Wan.

Ye Fu whose expression changed unpredictably suddenly became quiet, no longer arguing with Xia Wan.

Not understanding what Ye Fu was planning, Xia Wan looked suspicious, as she remained vigilant.

With a leisurely expression, Ye Fu went around to the sofa and sat down. Ye Fu remained calm and composed, putting on the posture of a proper mistress, her long and slender legs prostrated on the table, "I'm thirsty, go pour me a cup of water."

Hearing Ye Fu's words, which sounded like it came from a servant, Xia Wan was so angry that her jaw dropped and her shoulders trembled.

It was fine that the other party had mocked and ridiculed her in her old residence, but now he was even arrogantly ordering her around. On what basis?

The moment he thought about how rampant Ye Fu was, and how it was related to her indiscretion, Xia Wan's gaze became serious and cold on her face.

"Are you deaf? I asked you to pour me a glass of water, you don't understand human speech? " With his eyebrows raised, Ye Fu arrogantly continued to issue orders, as if she was truly taking Xia Wan as a servant.

Clenching his lips, Xia Wan tried her best to suppress her anger, and looked at Ye Fu with amusement: "Where did you get the face to tell me to do this?"

Raising the corner of his mouth, Ye Fu laughed shamelessly, "Didn't you say you won't leave? Since you want to dominate Mrs. Tang, then you have to learn to compromise. I'm pregnant, aren't you taking care of the Tang family's descendants? "Who told you to be the Tang clan's daughter-in-law?"

Unable to endure any longer, Xia Wan suddenly changed her attitude.

She actually chose to listen to Ye Fu's orders, "Okay, wait a moment."

Seeing Xia Wan's fake smile, Ye Fu couldn't help but shiver.

Very quickly, Xia Wan walked in front of Ye Fu with the cup in both of her hands.

"Miss Ye, use slowly!" Right after she finished speaking, Xia Wan poured all the water in the cup onto Ye Fu's face, and kept the smile on her face.

"You!" Ye Fu was so angry that she jumped up from the sofa. Although she looked furious, a trace of success flashed across her eyes.

With a fearless gaze looking back at Ye Fu, Xia Wan returned the question with a nonchalant tone: "What's wrong with me? Did you serve her inappropriately? Are you still thirsty? Would you like another drink? "

With his eyebrows raised up horizontally, Ye Fu's eyes revealed a sinister look, and immediately raised her arm, as though she was going to teach Xia Wan a lesson.

But how could Xia Wan be weak? She quickly grabbed Ye Fu's arm and flung her to the side with all her might, "You want to fight me? If you were to fight with a woman, who would I be afraid of? "

Xia Wan sarcastically said as she watched the other party fall to the ground like a light piece of paper.

Her gaze froze, she turned and looked at her arm, thinking that although she had not used all her strength, Ye Fu was still lying down.

Just as Xia Wan was deep in her thoughts, Ye Fu laid on the ground motionlessly.

She had originally thought that pain would come from her lower abdomen, but she didn't sense anything out of the ordinary.

Frowning, Ye Fu thought that she fell too lightly and still wanted to anger Xia Wan.

Seeing the cunning and panicked look in Ye Fu's eyes, Xia Wan suddenly remembered that Ye Fu was pregnant.

Gradually, the doubt in her eyes dispersed, as if she had already understood why Ye Fu was so weak like the wind.

"Ye Fu, I really start to admire you! A trick? You want to frame me? "Aiya, what a pity. There's no blood. It's all my fault for being too light!"

had seen through his trick, and his face was flushed red.

Since the other party had already seen through it, how could she repeat the same old trick?

Ye Fu who had a resentful expression on his face, crawled up dejectedly from the ground and took a deep look at Xia Wan before she left.

Seeing the other party make a fool of himself, Xia Wan should have been happy, but she could not take joy in the other party's misfortune.

After Ye Fu left, she stood alone in the living room in a daze, her tears rolling in her eyes.

Perhaps, she would never be able to forget the humiliation she had suffered today, and the main culprit who brought about all of this was the Tang Shaofeng that she loved and hated.

After packing his luggage, Xia Wan did not leave. At six in the evening, when Tang Shaofeng saw her in the old house, he was both happy and excited.

Thinking that Xia Wan was finally willing to move back, Tang Shaofeng leapt forward and grabbed onto his small hand.

"Divorce, Tang Shaofeng, I've had enough!" Suddenly raising his head, Xia Wan stared at the other party with scarlet eyes and a resolute expression.

Stunned, Tang Shaofeng didn't know what kind of stimulation Xia Wan had received, so he could only console her with a gentle voice. "Didn't I say that when Grandma and Mom awaken, I would give you an answer?"

"Why don't you let go? Is it fun to step on two boats? "Hmm?" The feeling of being wronged erupted at this moment. The tears that Xia Wan had endured for a long time, flowed down her face.

The gaze she used to look at Xia Wan was filled with pain. Tang Shaofeng attempted to embrace her, but was driven mad by her.

"I want a divorce!" Hysterically protesting, Xia Wan bit her lips as her eyes filled with grief.

"I don't agree." Without hesitation, Tang Shaofeng rejected Xia Wan's request. With a cold face, he lowered his head, firmly blocking the other party's mouth, not wanting to hear the word "divorce" ever again.

After Xia Wan completely collapsed and struggled until she had no strength left, and her tears dried up, she collapsed into Tang Shaofeng's embrace like mud.