Gu Ansu believed that as long as she held on to her marriage and didn’t cross Shen Nanzhi’s line, he would come back to her one day.
But her ten years of devotion couldn’t compare to a single Tang Wu.
He was driving off with his lover for their honeymoon out of town. She chased after him.
“Mr. Shen, it’s your wife.”
He didn’t even look up. “Run her over.”
At last, she came to her senses and made up her mind to divorce him.
She thought she’d escaped him, but when they met again, he cornered her against the wall and locked her in his arms. “Darling, have a child for me.”
Gu Ansu: “We’re already divorced.”
He insisted on keeping her tied to him. “There’s no such thing as divorce in my book.”
A pair of twin brothers rushed to her rescue. “You jerk, let go of our mommy!”
Shen Nanzhi chuckled. “Oh? Then all we’re missing is a daughter.”
Gu Ansu: “...”
How had she never realized he was so shameless?
Just one word messed up
Messy