Chapter 150: Truly Hurt

ners.""……”“I won't stay here for long. When my brother gets married, and my parents stop nagging me, I'll move out immediately. I can do laundry, cook, clean, and keep the house spotless for you. Jus...The bodyguard reacted first, quickly turning to look at the ornamental trees in the garden. Miss Jian wasn't wearing any clothes!

"Madam, there must be a misunderstanding here. When I left, Mr. Bo was already too drunk to know what was going on."

Shen Wanci's eyes darkened, and she lowered her head to fumble for her phone in her bag. Her hand trembled, and she couldn't grasp it several times.

The bodyguard's heart was racing like ants on a hot pot, his peripheral vision constantly watching Shen Wanci's reaction.

To her surprise, Shen Wanci didn't leave. Instead, she took out her phone and went inside.

The bodyguard was taken aback, this wasn't the scene he had imagined. "Ma'am, what is this..."

Shen Wanci flicked on the living room lights, and the harsh illumination poured down, exposing the two people on the sofa in disarray. She held up her phone and snapped a photo of them.

Jian Weining's hand was currently resting on Bo Jingzhou's shirt buttons. Today, she had a black one-shoulder sweater as an inner layer, which was blocked by the sofa backrest, so when Shen Wanci walked in from the doorway just now, she thought she wasn't wearing any clothes.

"Jingzhou just spilled water, and it's cold now. Sleeping in wet clothes could give you a cold." She explained, but instead of moving aside, she smirked at her. "Madam Bo shouldn't mind, right After all, your attention is all on Yu Cheng now, who has time to care about anything else."

Bo Jingzhou was quite drunk, he didn't even wake up despite all the commotion.

Jian Weining was just about to unbutton his shirt when his wrist suddenly tightened, seized by someone's grip —

It is Bo Jialiang.

He frowned, his raspy voice laced with a warning that was all too heavy: "Get out. Don't touch me."

"Jīngzhōu," Jiǎn Wèining softly said, "I am Anning."

The man's grip didn't loosen at all, he even had the urge to throw her away, but he was clearly asleep.

"Jīngzhōu…"

Her voice rose a few octaves, the sharp pain from her wrist making her jerk her hand back, trying to break free from his grip.

Bao Jingzhou was woken up by the noise. He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of alcohol and he didn't seem too sober.

I don't want to move, and I don't want to speak.

His gaze drifted lightly to Shen Wanci, very faint, "How did you get here"

He was still wearing the hospital shirt and trousers, now crumpled and sticking to him. He looked disheveled and miserable. Several buttons on his shirt were undone, revealing purplish-blue scars all over his chest, a mix of old and new.

Shen Wanci's gaze, which had been resting on her phone screen, slowly solidified into a tangible form. It seemed as if only now, in this moment, did she come back to herself: "You'll have to ask your bodyguard why he kidnapped me here in the middle of the night."

Bo Jingzhou looked at the bodyguard beside him, who was looking down with his eyes half-closed. As soon as he was caught by Bo Jingzhou's gaze, the bodyguard immediately stood up straight. "It was Young Master Gu's order," he said. "He's afraid that if you get drunk, no one will take care of you and something might happen."

If he had known Ms. Jian was coming, he definitely wouldn't have run so fast.

"Jīng Zhōu," Jiǎn Wèining spoke, she couldn't bear that Bó Jīngzhōu, from the moment he opened his eyes, all his attention was on Shěn Wǎncí. He didn't even ask her, the one who had been taking care of him, a single word.

He didn't even care why she was there.

Jian Weining's hair was disheveled at the moment, and her entire aura was calm and elegant. She was composed and graceful, not showing any sign of guilt: "It seems like Wanci might have misunderstood us. She took some photos, and if they were exposed, it could have some negative repercussions…"

Shen Wanci smiled playfully and raised her eyebrows: "Taken care of to the point where even their clothes are off If this were a bed, Miss Jian would probably be on it already."

Jian Weining frowned, probably thinking her words were harsh. "Jingzhou got drunk and vomited, I could only take off his dirty clothes first. If you don't believe me, feel free to check."

She paused, curling her lips into a cold sneer: "You have no right to blame me. If you had fulfilled your duties as a wife, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to take care of him."

Bó Jīngzhōu gave a faint order: "Delete it."

Shen Wanci looked at the man in front of her, her heart as if poured with a glass of ice water. Although she knew he favored Jian Weining, still that kind of bottomless, regardless of the reason protection, but this moment she still felt an indescribable sadness sweeping over her, a cold chill permeating from every pore of her body to her bones.

She stared at him stubbornly, saying nothing. A look of numb bewilderment, slow and gradual, crept into her eyes.

In the tense atmosphere, Jian Weining got up: "Since you're back, I'll leave this person to you. I'm leaving first."

She brushed past Shen Wanci, a light smile brimming in her heart. She turned her head and met her gaze.

That glance was one of looking down from a height, with contempt, and a provocation that others couldn't perceive.

She won this round.

She was waiting for them to divorce. The position of Mrs. Bo would, sooner or later, be hers, and it could only be hers.

As soon as Jian Wei Ning left, the bodyguard rushed out too.

Shen Wanci remained motionless. She stood there, her eyes downcast as she looked at the man on the sofa, his eyes half-closed with intoxication: "Bo Jingzhou, let's talk."

The man chuckled lightly, "I'm both injured and drunk right now. Do you want to talk to me like this"

Shen Wanci was silent for a few seconds. Although the air conditioner was on in the living room, she was wearing thin clothes and felt cold after standing for a long time: "Even though things have come to this, do we still need to force ourselves to be together Does it make any sense"

Bo Jingzhou narrowed his eyes and sized her up.

Shen Wanci met his gaze, locking eyes with him. The dazzling lights shone into her eyes, illuminating the desolate silence.

Although Bo Jingzhou didn't know when Jian Weining arrived, since Shen Wanci was able to take pictures, she must have been there first. However, from the moment he opened his eyes, Shen Wanci's emotions had been very subdued. She hadn't shown any anger because of this "caught in the act" scene, not even a hint of sarcasm.

Even now, facing him, she should have used all her sharp and venomous words to ridicule him, but she simply asked that one sentence calmly.

looked utterly exhausted.

But after those sharp thorns were gone, those vibrant emotions disappeared. Now she is like a lifeless doll.

At this moment, a sudden pang of pain arose in his heart, even surpassing any pain he felt on his body. He closed his eyes, and the arrogance from before vanished from his voice. He murmured, "Isn't it interesting I find it quite interesting."

Shen Wanci had already grown accustomed to his barbed words and defiant attitude. She squeezed her eyes shut, her voice a hoarse whisper: "Let's get a divorce. I'm truly tired of this endless, drawn-out marriage. Every argument leaves me exhausted."ly been talking to her on the phone but had also discussed the right and wrong of a design draft with her.You don't know the difference until you compare, and then the gap becomes obvious. The bigger...