Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Chen Xu came here before to help Bo Jingzhou get the information and knew the location of his study. He walked to the door with familiarity and said, "Miss Shen, my wife asked me to come... to see if you have found her report sheet."

He had just listened to the whole thing downstairs and knew that there was no report sheet in the study.

Shen Wanci looked up. Her eyes were a little red, and her entire face was extremely pale. She looked at Chen Xu in a daze and confusion. Although she was falling on him, she didn't seem to be looking at him.

Chen Xu: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No," Shen Wanci took the painting out of the drawer and did not avoid Chen Xu. When he walked to the door, he saw his eyes falling on the painting in his hand in confusion, and presented it to him. , smiled and asked: "Does it look good? I plan to take it back and hang it on the wall of the bedroom."

Chen Xu: "..."

He looked at the painting, which had a dark tone and style, and swallowed.

Maybe it would be more suitable to hang on the bedroom door to ward off evil spirits.

He didn't speak, but Shen Wanci knew what he was thinking when he saw the constipated look on his face.

When she first created this painting, her life in the Shen family was already difficult and she was suppressed miserably. She had a scumbag father and stepmother, and Shen Xuan, who picked on her everywhere and fought with her to the death. How could she be in a good mood? , took a knife and killed them all in the middle of the night, but she still had a good heart.

It would be strange if the paintings created under such circumstances, with mood as the theme, are not weird and gloomy.

So when she was sold, she thought she had taken advantage of someone who was stupid and rich. She probably thought so too, and even dragged her to buy lottery tickets several times.

But now it seems that the real fool is not the person who bought the painting, but herself. In order to make his girlfriend smile, he spent a small amount of money and added a rich and dark history to her life. In an instant, Dragging her into the vortex of verbal violence.

After going downstairs and meeting Jiang Yazhu's earnest gaze, Shen Wanci forced a smile: "Mom, I have something to do at the moment. Can you ask Aunt Wang to accompany you to the hospital for a review? The doctor keeps the report sheet, so go directly That’s it.”

"Okay," Jiang Yazhu observed her face carefully. No, it didn't look like she was happy. She asked tentatively: "Wan Ci, did you see anything special in Jingzhou's study? Why do you look so unhappy after going up there?"

Shen Wanci didn't want Jiang Yazhu to worry: "Well, I saw something special. I'm not unhappy, just a little shocked, so I'm going to find Jing Zhou now."

Hearing what she said, Jiang Yazhu felt relieved, patted her hand and said: "Okay, okay, go find him. If the couple quarrels, they have to talk about it openly. Don't keep it in your heart. Don't talk about divorce at every turn. It's unlucky." , I’ll ask the driver to take you there.”

"No, I'm driving."

After coming out of the old house, Shen Wanci went directly to the Bo family and went up to the floor where Bo Jingzhou's office was located.

The front desk stopped her, but she said she was going to the Human Resources Department to go through the resignation procedures and let her come up.

Everyone in the company knew that Shen Wanci came in through the back door. She had an easy job and a high salary, and she had close contact with Mr. Bo. Moreover, since she left, the position that made most people's eyes green has become vacant.

Except for Special Assistant Chen, there is no one else around Mr. Bo now.

Chen Xu accompanied Jiang Yazhu to the hospital for a review. When she was not there, it was Chen Xu's assistant who stopped her.

"Assistant Shen...Miss Shen, do you have an appointment? You can't go in without an appointment."

Shen Wanci ignored him. She knew that Bo Jingzhou's office did not require him to lead the way, but the hand that always stopped in front made her irritated: "Chen Xu never told you my identity?"

The assistant had not experienced as many storms as Chen Xu, and could not remain calm. Hearing this, he stammered back: "I said... I said it, but Miss Shen, there are guests in Mr. Bo's office now, why don't you go and meet him?" Living room, etc.”

Shen Wanci saw his eagerness to send her away and raised her eyebrows: "Is it a woman?"

"..."

While talking, the two of them had moved forward and backward to the door, and Shen Wanci opened the door directly.

The person inside was indeed Jian Weining.

She wore light-colored clothes, with long black hair hanging down, covering half of her cheeks. She sat in a ladylike posture with her back crossed.

His whole body exuded a sense of aloof pride.

Looking at Shen Wanci who appeared at the door without warning, Bo Jingzhou frowned slightly and waved to the assistant next to him who was explaining nervously: "You can go out first."

The assistant was amnesty. Before leaving, he lowered his voice and said to Shen Wanci: "Miss Jian only came half a minute earlier than you."

This is because Shen Wanci is afraid of misunderstanding.

Jian Weining smiled reluctantly. Although he was not happy, he knew his current status and had no right to be unhappy: "Wan Ci, I came to Jing Zhou..."

Shen Wanci ignored her, didn't even look at her, and walked straight towards Bo Jingzhou.

With that menacing look, anyone could tell that something was wrong.

Jian Weining was startled, and reflexively stood up from the sofa, following Shen Wanci to the desk in a few steps.

Without saying a word, Shen Wanci raised his hand and slapped the man on the office chair.

The cold wind brought by the slap ruffled the broken hair on Bo Jingzhou's forehead.

"Shen Wanci, are you crazy?" It was Jian Weining's voice. From her disordered and rapid breathing, you could tell how angry she was at the moment. She grabbed Shen Wanci's hand and stopped the slap: " I came to Jing Zhou to discuss business. I also came with the person in charge of our dance troupe, but he just went to the bathroom and didn't come in with me. You started to get started as soon as you came in. You are so jealous that you deserve it, right? Is it too unreasonable?"

Shen Wanci withdrew his hand with a cold expression, slapped her face with his backhand, then picked up the coffee on the table and poured it on Bo Jingzhou's face.

A set of movements flowed smoothly, so fast that no one could stop it.

After doing all this, Shen Wanci finally spoke with compassion: "Am I making trouble unreasonably?"

She threw the painting in her hand on the desk and raised her eyebrows full of ridicule and disdain: "Aren't you despicable and shameless? You did such an unscrupulous thing just because of a few verbal disputes in the school. God is watching what you do, and bad people will be punished. Of course, you are thick-skinned, and even thunder cannot kill you, but are you not afraid of retribution on your children in the future? After all, it is normal for such a derogatory thing to affect future generations. .”

She keeps talking with her small mouth, making people unable to stop her even if they want to.

Shen Wanci admitted that he had never been so mean before. Even if he cursed, his parents and children would not be implicated. Now he is talking arrogantly. You can imagine how angry he is.

Bo Jingzhou hadn't spoken since Shen Wanci came in. His eyes had been falling on the painting, and it wasn't until this moment that he said, "Apologise."