Marriage is deep and affectionate: Wife, hate him!

Shen Muzhi responded, and then warned: "After all, she is from the second bedroom. Since she intends to alienate you, you should be more careful in the future. If she really obeys the second uncle's orders, I'm not sure if she will do something wrong. Something that shouldn't be done."

Li Ning understood the meaning of Shen Muzhi's words, and nodded seriously, "Don't worry, I will."

Compared to Li Ning who offended Yao Yu somehow, Yao Yu himself has already cursed Li Ning countless times.

Shen Xunling went out to socialize that night, and just returned home in the early morning. As soon as he entered the door, smelling of alcohol and a little drunk, the servant approached worriedly.

"Master, my wife has been crying in the room since she came back. She didn't even care about the young master. No matter how much we persuaded her, she wouldn't listen, and we were not allowed to call you. It would be great if you came back. Why don't you go in and persuade your wife?" .”

"Crying? Why?" Shen Xunling asked with a frown.

"We don't know either. Originally, my wife happily went to the engagement banquet of Ai's daughter. She was in a good mood when she left, but she came back early and kept crying, as if she had suffered a lot. Wronged."

Shen Xunling was still a little dazed when he was drunk, and it took him a while to react after listening to the servant's words.

"Go to the engagement banquet of Ai's family?"

"Yes, I lost the one who attended the engagement banquet."

The servant also saw that Shen Xunling was a little drunk, so he patiently explained again.

At the moment, Shen Xunling didn't show anger or distress, but frowned in disgust, showing an expression of impatience.

"Women like to cry and cry!"

Hearing his bad tone, the servant couldn't help shrinking his neck, hesitating to hold back all other words.

Shen Xunling was not in a hurry to look at Yao Yu, but took off his coat and unbuttoned his shirt collar, sat heavily on the sofa, slumped with his hands open and closed his eyes.

The corner of the servant's mouth twitched, hesitating for a while, but he still didn't dare to come forward to speak again, but turned around and tiptoed to Yao Yu's room.

The door of Yao Yu's room was ajar, and when she heard footsteps outside the door, her crying became louder.

"Madam, it's me." The servant pushed the door open and said in a low voice.

The crying stopped, Yao Yu frowned and turned around, glanced behind the servant, "Where's the man?"

"Ma'am, the master is drunk and lying on the sofa in the living room."

Yao Yu was dissatisfied, and reprimanded in a low voice, "Why didn't you tell you before, why didn't you bring him here!"

"Madam, I can't force the master to come here, and the master is so drunk that he couldn't hear what I said to him just now, and he is asleep now. Even if I bring it, it's useless."

Yao Yu started to thump the bed, and remained silent for a while with a gloomy face.

"Ma'am, I'll go back and watch right now. If the master wakes up, I'll bring him here as soon as possible." The servant said and turned around.

"Forget it, I'll go by myself."

"Ma'am, won't you... stop crying?" The servant was thinking, but this was not the same as the previous plan.

"Am I crying here for the ghosts to see!" Yao Yu gave the servant a cold look, "Go and prepare the hangover soup and hot water towels."

"Yes." The servant didn't dare to say any more, and only responded quickly.

Yao Yu stood in front of the mirror, wiped off the lipstick on her lips, loosened her coiled hair, changed into home clothes, rubbed her eyes hard twice, messed up her hair, and looked like she just cried a lot and haggard as if recovering from a serious illness.

When I came to the living room, I saw Shen Xunling spread out in large characters on the sofa, with his thick eyebrows tightly frowned, as if he was asleep.

Yao Yu approached, wiped Shen Xunling's cheeks and neck with a towel soaked in hot water, wiped his hands, and then put a wet towel on his forehead.

"Where's the hangover soup prepared for the master?" Yao Yu asked weakly.

"Ready ma'am." The servant hurriedly brought it over, glanced at Shen Xunling who still had his eyes closed, and said pretentiously: "Madam, why don't you let us take care of the master, you really don't look very good .”

"I'm fine." Yao Yu shook his head, "If I can't even take care of my master, my life is worthless."

Before the words fell, there was already a crying voice, followed by a few sobs.

"Madam, don't cry, your eyes are swollen like this, don't hurt your body anymore, besides, what can be sad to make you so sad."

The servant seemed to avoid waking Shen Xunling up, but deliberately lowered his voice.But the distance is too close, no matter how low it is, it can be heard clearly.

"Okay, don't talk anymore. The master has worked very hard for business every day, and I don't want to worry him any more."

As Yao Yu spoke, he couldn't help sobbing a few more times.

All of a sudden, Shen Xunling took Yao Yu's hand, and although his eyes were still closed, he asked in a deep voice, "Who made you wronged, so sad."

The servant and Yao Yu looked at each other, and immediately stood up and backed away.

Yao Yu's tears were falling down, although there was an element of acting, but he really felt wronged, otherwise he wouldn't have just shed tears.

"nothing……"

Yao Yu covered her mouth with one hand and shook her head, as if trying to suppress crying.

Shen Xunling slowly opened his eyes, and turned his head to look at Yao Yu's face. When he saw her, her face was full of tears, her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked haggard and dejected, as if she had lost all energy.

"What's the matter?" In an instant, Shen Xunling was half sober.

"It's nothing, it's really nothing." Yao Yu shook his head, coyly refusing to speak out.

"Tell me what's the matter! Could it be that the old lady said something to you again?" Shen Xunling first thought of Mrs. Shen.

"No, I just went to the banquet."

After Shen Xunling reminded him, he remembered Yao Yu's participation in the banquet just now, "Could it be someone from the Ai family, or someone at the banquet, who gave you a look?"

In an instant, Yao Yu's tears fell even more fiercely. She covered her lips and turned her head away, and her shoulders shook up and down because of sobbing. Although she didn't answer directly, this attitude was equivalent to acquiescing to Shen Xunling's guess.

Shen Xunling frowned, "How can you say that she is my Shen Xunling's woman, if someone embarrasses you, that is not giving me Shen Xunling's face. Say, I want to hear, who is it that doesn't give me face!"

"Yes, it's Li Ning. The purpose of her colluding with the Ai family to invite me to the banquet is to embarrass me in public."

Yao Yu wept and said Li Ning's name intermittently.

Shen Xunling's originally gloomy face turned as cold as ice in an instant, "She is so arrogant!"

After talking together, Yao Yu took advantage of the situation and said everything.

"At first, I wondered why I had no contact with the Ai family. They would suddenly send me an invitation to attend their daughter's engagement banquet. In fact, this was all their premeditation!"