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

"I'll go with you later. Come over and have something to eat first."

Shi Sheng did not refuse and followed his elder brother into the restaurant.

After breakfast, Shi Sheng put on a pale pink dress, revealing her white and slender neck like a swan and her snow-white and delicate skin. Her black hair shawl was scattered behind her, and her face was extremely beautiful.

After three years of marriage, she only thinks about how to be a good wife every day, and she rarely dresses like this anymore.

The car stopped steadily at the door of Senhe Villa. The driver got out and opened the door. Before Shi Qingchen could speak, Shi Sheng said, "Brother, please wait for me in the car. I'll be out soon."

Shi Qingchen frowned, "I'm not worried about you going in alone."

"I can!"

Seeing her insistence, Shi Qingchen couldn't force it, "I'll wait for you outside. If you need anything, call me."

Shi Sheng walked into the villa door and saw Wen Yizhen talking and laughing with her mother-in-law Weng Huizhu as soon as she entered the living room.

In the past three years, she had seen this scene countless times, as if they were a harmonious mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and she was just a servant who was ordered around by them.

Hearing the footsteps, the two of them looked towards Shi Sheng at the same time.

Wen Yizhen looked at Shi Shengmei's incomparable appearance, and the jealousy in her eyes flashed away.

Weng Huizhu snorted coldly, "Didn't you say you wanted to divorce my son? Why are you coming back?"

"I'll get my things back and I'll leave right away." Shi Sheng glanced at her indifferently and walked straight towards the stairs.

Weng Huizhu didn't like Shi Sheng, and she didn't have a family background or even a job. She relied on her son to support her. She longed for their divorce.

"Sister Shi Sheng, you said you wanted to divorce Brother Wen Jing that day, weren't you just talking about it?"

Wen Yizhen walked up to Shi Sheng. She had a pure look on her face, but there was a hint of bitterness in her face, "After you divorce brother Wen Jing, I will be the mistress of this family."

She raised her chin proudly, with a proud look in her eyes.

Shi Sheng glanced at her coldly and said sarcastically, "I haven't divorced yet, so you can't wait?"

"Brother Wen Jing and I were originally a couple. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have missed each other for three years! Now we just go back to our respective places! Besides, brother Wen Jing has told me more than once that he doesn't care about anything at all. do not like you!"

Although she knew in her heart that Song Wenjing did not love her, the words coming from Wen Yizhen's mouth were still particularly harsh.

Shi Sheng straightened his back and gave her a cold look, "Then I'll give him to you now! You have to seize the opportunity!"

After leaving these words behind, Shi Sheng stopped wasting any time with Wen Yizhen and strode directly upstairs.

Walking into the bedroom, the familiar environment and atmosphere invaded every sense of Shi Sheng.

Countless lingering moments were all in this room and this bed.

But after today, the mistress of this bed will be Wen Yizhen, right?

The image of Song Wenjing and Wen Yizhen having sex appeared in her mind, and Shi Sheng's heart suddenly felt like it was being squeezed tightly, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

Suppressing the sour feeling in her heart, Shi Sheng simply packed a few clothes, put the documents in her bag, and placed the signed divorce agreement on the bedside table.

When she came downstairs, she didn't want to talk to Wen Yizhen and Weng Huizhu, but they were a little reluctant.

"Auntie, you said you were getting divorced. Do we have to check the things that Sister Sheng took away at that time? What if some valuable jewelry or something was taken away..."

When Wen Yizhen said this, she hesitated to speak, waiting for Weng Huizhu's reaction.

Weng Huizhu was a snobbery. After hearing Wen Yizhen's reminder, she immediately ordered Shi Sheng, "Open your box. Since you are going to divorce my son, you can't even think about a penny of the Song family." Take it away!”

After three years of marriage, Shi Sheng was made things difficult for Weng Huizhu every day, and he did not dare to refute her words.

But things are different now. Since she and Song Wenjing are divorcing, why should she still suffer from her cowardice?

"The things in my box are all my own personal belongings. Where did you get the qualification check?" Shi Sheng raised his voice and asked coldly.

Weng Huizhu was stunned by her roar. When she came to her senses, she glared at Shi Sheng angrily, "I usually pretend to be well-behaved and docile, but now my true colors are revealed!"

"Sister Shi Sheng, since the things in your box are all yours, you are not afraid of us checking it, right? If you don't let us check it, it only means that you have something evil in your mind."

Wen Yizhen stepped forward to support Weng Huizhu and comforted her softly, "Auntie, since Sister Shi Sheng doesn't want us to check, it's better to just forget it."

Weng Huizhu, who had just lost face, naturally refused. She glared at Shi Sheng with a sullen face, "The more she refuses to let me check, the more I insist on checking! I will never let her take away a member of the Song family." Split the money!”