Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Song Wenjing and Shi Sheng looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed thinking about what happened last night.

His voice was hoarse and he spoke slowly: "You..."

Shi Sheng raised his eyebrows and met his brown eyes that were hesitant to speak.

"Actually, I didn't even know that you were the one who saved me back then, because my father forced me to marry you. I thought Wen Yizhen was the savior and wanted to marry her, but my father didn't like her and forced me to marry her. I married you, so I never like you..."

Shi Sheng lowered his head, feeling bitter in his heart as he listened to his explanation.

Seeing that she was unmoved, Song Wenjing continued to speak: "But later, when we got along day and night, I also felt that you were kind and serious about me, but I have been unwilling to admit it, which is why I hurt you for so long... I'm sorry, Shi Sheng .”

The woman opposite raised her eyes, and there was something in her eyes that he couldn't understand: "Song Wenjing, you don't need to tell me these things. Anyway, we are divorced now. What are you going to do with Wen Yizhen?"

There was a trace of struggle in his eyes: "After all, she has been in my family for so many years, and my mother also likes her very much. That's it. From now on, I will not give her resources and let her fend for herself in the entertainment industry."

When Shi Sheng heard this, she couldn't help but smile sarcastically. Just now, she actually expected Song Wenjing to do something to Wen Yizhen, but he still relented!

Song Wenjing looked at her expression, a trace of pain flashed across her expression, she pursed her lips, and was about to say something when Shi Qingchen arrived in the hall.

"Sheng Sheng!"

Shi Sheng turned around and curled his lips: "Brother, I'm looking for you."

Shi Qingchen walked over, his eyes flickering back and forth between the two of them, subconsciously protecting Jiang Xiyan behind him.

"Song Wenjing, why are you harassing our Shengsheng again so early in the morning?"

There was a hint of stiffness on Song Wenjing's face opposite, and Shi Sheng explained at the right time: "Brother, it's okay, he didn't come to harass me. Just now Wen Yizhen came here to make trouble, and I happened to bump into her. She also wanted to frame me, but... ...Song Wenjing defended me."

Shi Qingchen raised his eyebrows in surprise that his sister actually spoke up to explain to Song Wenjing.

"Really? Thank you very much, Mr. Song!"

Song Wenjing's face softened, and his eyes fell on Shi Sheng's face with complicated expressions.

Shi Qingchen looked at him and his face darkened: "If nothing happens to Mr. Song, we will leave."

Immediately, he took Shi Sheng's hand and left the hotel lobby.

When the two returned to the room, Shi Qingchen's expression completely darkened, while Shi Sheng lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong.

"Tell me, what's going on with you two?"

Shi Sheng pursed her lips and told Shi Qingchen everything that had just happened, but she did not tell him about Song Wenjing's mistake in admitting her savior.

After Shi Qingchen heard this, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

"She framed you time and time again. She even destroyed your marriage before and asked you to donate blood to her again and again. Don't worry, Shengsheng, big brother will help you handle this matter."

Shi Sheng nodded lightly and said nothing.

Tomorrow is Monday, so Shi Sheng and Shi Qingchen stayed at the hot spring hotel for another morning before setting off back to city A.

Guan Chengmin returned to City A early in the morning, and several of them left one after another. Song Wenjing did not stay any longer and returned to the company together.

Shi Sheng didn't hear from Song Wenjing for several days. Just when she thought the other party was going to completely settle down, Song Wenjing appeared again.

He appeared in Shi Sheng's office with warm breakfast.

Su Umbrella looked at Song Wenjing in shock. She really didn't expect that the cold-faced president of Yusheng Group would actually come to deliver breakfast in person today.

"Are you always in the office during your hours?"

Su Xuan hadn't come back to her senses yet, so she nodded subconsciously.

Song Wenjing received an affirmative answer, nodded, her face did not change, and she walked into Shi Sheng's office with breakfast in hand and an indifferent expression.

She has never been in the habit of eating breakfast, and Song Wenjing knows this.

"Boom boom boom——"