Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 137 Is he his own or Nan Song's?Shen Du shut himself up

Before Zhou Shuwei could react, Nan Song continued.

"It's also a girl who was a classmate in class before. This time it happened to her. Her father and her mother are in a business marriage. Since the day they got married, her father has been messing around with women outside. What about her mother's personality? It's the kind of submissiveness and swallowing, so she never dared to confront her father directly.

But you know, people will have problems after holding it in for a long time. As expected, her mother suffered from depression and committed suicide by cutting her wrists in the bathtub at home. Since then, I have never seen that girl in class again. Her father sent her to her grandmother's house in another city, and the girl left her father and brought Xiao San'er into the house. That's it, don't you feel angry when you hear that? "

"Fuck, these men are animals, right?" Zhou Shuwei breathed out after listening to the passionate mic.

Seeing that he had achieved the effect he wanted, Nan Song took a sip of wine in satisfaction.

Zhou Shuwei looked at the woman sitting opposite her, thoughtfully: "But I found a problem."

"what is the problem?"

"The two examples you have given so far are that men have problems from the beginning, but the one in your family has no problems, so I don't think they can be generalized."

Nan Song's enthusiasm was not dampened at all: "Listen, the third example."

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Looking at Nan Song, Zhou Shuwei couldn't help sighing silently in her heart, Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen, your wife is determined to drive you to a dead end
What a miserable man.

"Boss Jiang, who works in the fishery industry, and his current wife seem to have known each other since they were in college. That's the basis of their relationship, right? They're about the same age as me and Shen Du, but you know what happened after they got married. What? Mrs. Jiang fell in love with Mr. Jiang first.

The two of them have passed a period of time where they only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals. When they go out, they are not praised for their beauty, but not long ago, about a month ago, Mr. Jiang cheated on a young model in the circle. , this matter spread, Mrs. Jiang felt that she had lost all face, and wanted to divorce and return to her natal family in a rage, but it was a coincidence, eh, she found out that she was pregnant, and now the two families are arguing. "

After Zhou Shuwei listened, her lips were half-opened for a long time, and she looked at Nan Song, her expression began to become complicated.

"Is what you said real and real or did you make it up on the spot?"

Nan Song looked at her in surprise: "Fuck, you doubt me? The examples I gave are all true, and they have all been in the news. If you don't believe me, go and search for yourself."

In fact, we all know that the wealthy circle is really chaotic, and Zhou Shuwei is not unaware of this.

But as a sister, she just wanted to have some reason to appease Nan Song and ease her heart, but she didn't expect that this woman would never give herself a chance.

"In this way, there are quite a lot of miserable people in your upper class circle," Zhou Shuwei sighed.

Nan Song propped his chin with his left hand, and echoed: "Isn't it? What's wrong with being rich? If you are rich but unhappy, it's better not to live. So many women who marry wealthy families are lessons from the past, so my My concept has never changed, I want both money and happiness.”

After finishing speaking, he added: "So to sum up, if a woman doesn't fall in love with a man, she won't be unhappy. How nice is it to squander money alone? Is there anything happier than this in the world? No more .”

"But what if you are an exception?" Zhou Shuwei looked at her.

Nan Song looked down at the glass wine glass in his hand, and the slender white fingertips were reflected by the light refracted by the glass with beautiful light spots, revealing a sense of blurred beauty.

After pondering for a few seconds, she spoke——

"Then I can't bet on the probability. It's okay if I win the bet, but how miserable am I if I lose the bet? So, it's better not to bet in the first place."

Zhou Shuwei saw that Nan Song said this seriously, so she didn't say any more, she just said lightly: "It's all up to you, anyway, no matter what you do, as a sister, I will always support you."

The corners of Nan Song's beautiful lips were slightly hooked, showing a smile, and gave Zhou Shuwei a "I understand" look, and clinked glasses with her.
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When Nan Song got home, Shen Du had already come back, sitting on the sofa in the living room, who was on the phone with someone, when she was standing at the entrance changing shoes, Shen Du heard the movement, and turned to look at her.

"She's back, would you like to speak to her?"

Nan Song was slightly taken aback, huh?who?

Shen Du walked towards her, with a serious expression on his face, and handed her the phone: "Mom asked you to answer the phone."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "The question is about our pregnancy preparation."

Nan Song's action of answering the phone just paused in the air, his head was buzzing: "Ah? Then what should I say?"

Shen Du raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, his brows were slightly frowned, it's not hard to see that he should have been scolded by Ye Lan on the phone just now.

"Whatever you say."

He lightly dropped these six words, and went to the kitchen to pour water.

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There was no other way, Nan Song had no choice but to bite the bullet and answer the phone, but in order to let Shen Du share some pressure with herself, she turned on the speakerphone.

"Hey, Mom."

"Hey, Xiao Song!"

On the other end of the phone, Ye Lan's tone of voice didn't sound too gentle, and Shen Du, who was standing next to him drinking water, showed a very puzzled expression——

???

Is he his own or Nan Song's?
Ms. Ye's tone of scolding him on the phone just now is completely different from the tone of her talking to Nan Song now.

One thing to say, Shen Du is a little autistic.

"Mom, you called. What's the matter?" Nan Song was a little nervous when he asked this question.

"It's nothing serious, I just want to ask how you are doing recently? You and Shen Du haven't come back to the old house for dinner for a long time. Mom misses you a little."

Nan Song replied while putting the bag: "I'm in good health. I've had good sleep and appetite during this time. It's true that I haven't been home for a meal for a long time. Why don't Shen Du and I come back this week?"

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and gave Shen Du a puzzled look, and he understood, that look was saying: Mom didn't ask about pregnancy preparation, what's going on?

Shen Du held the water glass, waiting for the show with a calm face.

As soon as Nan Song's voice fell, Ye Lan's excited voice came from the phone: "It's good to be in good health! The quality of sleep and diet must be guaranteed, otherwise it will be bad for pregnancy preparation. Hey, have you taken folic acid? "

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Only then did Nan Song suddenly understand what was going on with Shen Du's face watching the show.

She turned her head and looked at him for help, but the latter pretended not to see it and just skipped it.

——Boundary——

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