Five years of marriage taught Xin Yun two things:
First, Zhou Yu’an would always think she was filthy.
Second, in a wealthy family, a woman who hasn’t had a child is wrong just for breathing.
So when her husband put an arm around her younger sister and forced Xin Yun to apologize, she tore up the IVF consent form and threw down the divorce papers.
Zhou Yu’an sneered. “Once you leave me, who do you think will want you?”
That very night, Zhou Jingze, the illegitimate son of the Zhou family who never showed his face, became the first to offer her shelter.
Everyone said Zhou Jingze was cold and abstinent, the sharpest blade in the Zhou family.
But only Xin Yun knew
that he would warm a glass of milk for her in the middle of the night, reopen the investigation into her father’s wrongful conviction, and even break three of an assailant’s ribs with his bare hands when she was attacked.
Later, Zhou Yu’an discovered that the sweet, innocent girl who was always clinging to him had been planted as a spy by Zhou Jingze years ago.
Xin Yun smiled and flung the evidence in his face.
“Zhou Yu’an, guess who really came into my room on our wedding night?”
