C23

Cheng Tian Painting almost trembled as he walked through the Rose Corridor and out of the Shen family's mansion.

He Hui's goal was achieved. She was truly shocked by the truth, but what could she do? Her marriage to Shen Muxi had been established, and she had become Shen Muxi's woman.

She wiped away the tears on her face, then waved her hand to stop a passing taxi and got in.

"Where is Miss?" The driver looked at her in the rearview mirror.

"Here …" Cheng Tian Hua hesitated for a moment before replying, "To the Shen Group."

Actually, she did not know where she was going. At this moment, she just wanted to quickly leave the Shen Residence, stay away from Yang Tianxin, and stay away from this evil scene.

She had always looked down on third parties who destroyed other people's families, and she had never allowed herself to become such a woman, no matter how poor she was or how much she needed money. But today, she had actually stepped into this group of people, sharing a man with another woman.

If she had known the truth, she would not have married, absolutely not!

"Miss, we've arrived at the Shen Mansion." The driver's reminder sounded in his ears.

Cheng raised his tearful face from the back of the chair and looked through the window at the tall, cloudy building next to Shen's. Her husband was inside the building, but she didn't know if she should go up or not.

About divorce? It was obviously impossible.

In a daze, she saw Shen Mouxi's Bentley slowly pull out of the building's underground parking lot. Without thinking, she wiped her face with her sleeve, took out her money, tossed it to the driver, and pushed the door open.

Ignoring the Bentley, which was picking up speed, she rushed up the front left side of the car. There was a dull thud, and with a sharp screech of brakes, her forehead hit the front of the car, and her knees gave way.

A great pain hit her head, but it didn't hurt her much.

Shen Muxi, who was in the driver's seat, was stunned for two seconds before he hurriedly pushed open the door and rushed out. When he saw that the woman who fell down was actually Cheng Tian Hua, he was even more surprised than he thought. He looked at her and spoke with anger and anxiousness, "Why is it you? Where did you get injured? "

After slightly adjusting to the dizziness on his head, Cheng Tian Hua raised his head and looked at him with a dark expression. Immediately, he threw a slap filled with hatred at his handsome face.

Shen Moxi was quick to react. He grabbed her slender wrist, anger burning in his eyes. "What are you mad about this time?"

"You liar! Your whole family is liars! " Cheng Tian Hua lost control of himself and shouted at her.

Shen Moxi's handsome brows furrowed and his eyes darkened, "Tell me, what did my family lie to you about?"

He was still pretending? You still have the face to put on an act? Cheng Tian picture smiled bitterly. There were no longer any traces of tears on her fair face, but instead, there was an additional desolate feeling of despair.

"Why don't you dare tell me that you already have a wife and have been living in the Shen family? Why didn't you dare tell me that the Ferrari was hers? Why did you... You won't tell me anything?! " At the very end, Cheng Tian Painting bellowed.

She could not control her emotions, and went on a rampage in public without any regard for her image, because she was too angry. Fortunately, the security guards of the Shen Mansion were enough to protect their master, and they chased away all the passersby.

Shen Moxi was slightly surprised by her words. So this was the reason for her visit.

But... How could she not know of Yang Tenxin's existence? Hadn't she already completely understood him? He had never thought of hiding this matter from her. Yang Manxin is living in the Shen Mansion, isn't it impossible for him to hide it even if he wanted to?

"I asked you that day if you knew me completely, and you said yes."

"But I didn't know that you and Yang Tenxin are married and together every day." Cheng Tian Painting glared at him, "Even if I need the support of the Shen family, I won't allow myself to be together with another woman, becoming a shameless mistress that destroys another person's marriage. This is my principle as a person!"

She had lost her last marriage to Little Three, and even in her dreams, she wanted to kill that woman Feng Jing. She couldn't become this kind of woman, a shameless person who was hated to death by others.

Shen Moxi cast a cold glance at her face that was filled with anger, "It's not that I don't dare to tell you, but that there is no need. You married me for money and I married you to give the Shen family an explanation. Whether or not Tensing and I are married or together every day, this will not affect our normal business dealings. "You don't have to blame yourself. You don't have to worry that you will affect Tensing and me, because..." He smiled faintly, his eyes brimming with confidence. "You can't affect us."

What he said was right, it was realistic, but Cheng Tian's heart … But they were sinking bit by bit.

She can't affect them, can she... Their relationship was so good, so deep. Could he ask for more? Could it be that she still held some hope for what the old lady had said before?

The old lady wanted her to marry Shen Muxi on the grounds that she could not grow up without her mother at her side after the child was born. She also said that she hoped that she would be loyal to Shen Muxi for the rest of her life, love him and care for him …

She was a woman, a woman with a relatively conservative mind and body. Of course, she hoped that she could have a small family, even if it was just plain food, an ordinary life. However, when she secretly imagined a bright future, she didn't know that Shen Mouxi and Yang Tenxin were already married and lived together in the Shen Mansion.

The tiny shred of hope in his heart had been completely wiped away. Cheng Tian Painting felt as if his heart had been blocked by a lotus, and he was unable to catch his breath from the pain.

Her hands loosened their grip on the hem of Shen Mushui's shirt, like a soulless doll.

Shen Moxi flicked the corner of his clothes that she had clutched tightly, stood up, and said, "Tensing and I are inseparable for the rest of our lives. If you feel lonely, you can also pursue your own love. I won't blame you. But it's best not to get too close, at least until after the child is born. I said before that I would let you go as soon as the child is born. "

He stepped back into the cab and the Bentley drove slowly past her.

Through the rearview mirror, Shen Muxi stared at Cheng Tianyi who was sitting dumbly on the concrete floor and asked himself if he was being ruthless in doing so. No, it must not be ruthless. His marriage with Cheng Tian Painting was originally a transaction where each of them had to take what they needed. He did not let her down in the slightest.

A golden light shrouded Cheng Tian picture's body. It was warm, but exceptionally glaring. She raised her sad little face and felt that the entire sky was spinning above her head, spinning faster and faster.

Feeling a car approaching in front of her, she tried to get up from the ground to make way for him, but her body was too heavy to be hers. Finally, his body slanted and he fell to the ground, unconscious.

Beside her, a black Bugatti sports car was as dignified and domineering as the owner of the car.

Gu Zi Hao swept a glance in the direction Shen Mouxi left, his eyebrows slightly lowered, carefully sizing up the Cheng Tian painting on the ground. Then he bent down and picked her up off the ground.

"Darling, you're still so light." He smiled faintly at the person he held in his arms, and the steely expression on his face dissipated slightly, adding a bit of gentleness.

Cheng Tian Hua didn't know how long he had slept, but a familiar phone rang beside his ear, the ringing getting louder and louder without stopping.

Her head was still aching, and she ran her hand over the pillow and pressed the answer button.

Before she could say anything, she heard a voice from the other end of the phone, "Little Painting, are you on vacation today?"

"Mm …" Cheng Tian Hua stretched out his other hand to rub his eyes, trying his best to open them.

The strangeness of the place made her drowsy. She glanced around quickly and finally looked back at the bed. When she saw the handsome face in front of her, she was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground.

Gu Zi Hao grabbed her waist with one hand and pulled her out from under the bed. He then put his index finger on his lips while giving her an evil glance, reminding her that her phone was still ringing.

"That's great. Accompany me to the 4S store. Zi Hao just gave me a sports car." An excited voice resounded through the bedroom through the loudspeaker.

Cheng Tian Hua bit his lips tightly, staring at the handsome Gao Fu Hao who should not have appeared in front of him. Her head hurt. She couldn't remember how she'd gotten together with him, but whatever the reason was, it made her want to run headfirst into a wall.

On the other end of the line was the happy and joyful laughter of Shi Xueman and Gu Zihao who were hugging each other and sleeping. If Shi Xueman knew about this, how would she feel?

"Little Painting, are you listening to me?" Ye Zichen asked.

"I... I'll call you later. " Cheng Tian Painting muddle-headedly said. Just as he was about to hang up the phone, he hurriedly said, "Zi Hao and I will go eat French food together tonight. You should come along as well."

"No, I don't like western food." Cheng Tian Hua quickly hung up the phone.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes, a tinge of anger had already appeared in the bottom of his eyes. He stared at the man who could be considered a stranger in front of him, "Mr. Gu, I want to know what is going on. Also, please let me go."

"You fainted under my wheel. I rescued you, and that's all."

"I fainted in Shen Mansion." She remembered a black car parked in front of her before she fainted, but she didn't know who it was.

"I was just on my way to see an old friend of yours, your husband."

"You clearly know that I'm Shen Mushui's wife, yet you're still acting like this …" Cheng Tian Painting lowered his head and looked at himself and him. Luckily, the two of them were wearing formal attire, and it did not look like anything bad had happened.

"Don't tell me that in your heart, I like taking advantage of others?" Gu Zi Hao laughed mockingly, and then swept his gaze towards her not-so-well-developed chest: "What's more …" "Her body is so much better than yours, I can't even eat her."

"You … "Shameless!" Cheng Tian Hua got off the bed and stared at him with anger filling his eyes, "Are you that happy to play with a kind and innocent girl? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning? "

"Kind and innocent? Are you referring to yourself? " Gu Zi Hao also got up from the bed, slowly tidying up his shirt, his smiling eyes not the slightest bit ashamed.

Cheng Tian Painted was so angry that he wanted to rush up and slap him twice, but she knew in her heart that even if this kind of person crippled him, he would still remain perverted and unable to change his nature.

She bit her lips, the anger on her face was replaced with a pleading look, and her voice became gentler as she stared at him: "I am very grateful that you saved me, but I beg you to let go of me. You are a good girl, and she is not a vain type of woman, there are many more that are prettier than her in the world. I can't afford to lose. "

"How do you know it's me who's flirting with her, and not she who's trying to seduce me?"

"He isn't that kind of person!" Cheng Tian Hua retorted almost without thinking.

"I am such a person?" His face darkened.

"Isn't it?" Cheng Tian drew a cold smile, "Didn't you spend the night with another woman? Didn't you just give her a Bugatti?"

"Tsk tsk, eavesdropping and perceptive abilities are quite strong."

Cheng Tian turned his face away, feeling a little guilty.

Gu Zi Hao mocked again: "I advise you to mind your own business with Shen Mushui, Miss Shi and I …" I won't trouble you to worry about it. "

It looks like he won't listen to me. Cheng Tian Painting stopped asking and looked around. He found the right door and walked away.

Behind him, Gu Zi Hao's raised voice was heard: "Hey, your head doesn't hurt anymore? "I've specially cooked some porridge for you …"

The response he got was the sound of the door being gently slammed shut.