But her eyes were stubborn, and she smiled faintly: "The young mistress of Su Zhai was slapped, don't you care?"

Ever since she was a child, Chanel has never been slapped in the face, not even by her parents!

Because my father said since I was a child: Slapping the face means losing dignity.

Dad hopes that his children will be self-respecting and self-loving, and be a person with backbone!So even if you get angry again, you won't slap them.

But now, Wen Wanrou easily shattered her dignity.

Chanel raised her voice: "Su Shijie, are you a man, don't you feel ashamed?"

Seeing his wife being slapped by another woman with his own eyes, it's fine for him to be indifferent, since he still helps that woman!

Su Shijie's eyes flickered, and he lightly let go of her hand: "It's your own fault."

He just wants to tell her how precious it is to have his favor.

He wanted to tell her the difference between an unfavored woman and a favored woman...

When she understands how well he treats her, she will know how to cherish.

Therefore, he cannot be soft-hearted.

"Aunt Li, check to see if Miss Wen has been burned...bring me the medicine box."

Su Shijie turned around, supported Wen Wanrou and walked towards the sofa in the hall.

Aunt Li and a group of servants also left, leaving Chanel alone.

Chanel stood there blankly, her face was pale, her hands and feet were cold.

The soup was sticky on the clothes, and there was a clear swelling and pain on the left cheek.

She stared blankly at Su Shijie's leaving back, her eyes were a little dazed, as if she couldn't understand him... or as if, suddenly, she understood him thoroughly!

It turned out that her previous understanding of him was still too one-sided. It turned out that he was far more scum than she imagined.

Ha, how could my sister love this kind of man?

Is it because my sister hasn't seen it clearly, or is love blinding my sister's eyes?

But Chanel won't, in this life forever and ever, she would rather die than fall in love with this kind of man.

she swears.poisonous oath.

……

night.

Su Shijie stood in front of the window, looking at the small miscellaneous room opposite, his eyes were dark, and the cigarette butt sparkled in the darkness.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and after obtaining his permission, a servant walked in:

"Master, here is the ointment and ammonia water you asked for."

Su Shijie didn't look back, and lightly extinguished the cigar: "Send it to her."

The servant was stunned for a moment, not understanding who this "she" was referring to.After a long pause, I heard Su Shijie whisper: "What are you still doing here?"

The servant left in a hurry, Su Shijie stood there, bored, and took out another cigar.

Since yesterday, he has moved to this guest room, because it is opposite to the small miscellaneous room where Chanel lives.Without her sleeping beside him, he was not used to it, and he didn't fall asleep all night.

He knew how many times she woke up and turned on the light in the small miscellaneous room.

Did she think it was just her suffering from insomnia?So does he!

He originally told himself that he was cruel to leave her alone.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, she remembered her slightly red and swollen face, and the tragic and sharp eyes when she looked at him.Like a needle, stabbing his heart repeatedly.

There was another knock on the door.

Su Shijie said impatiently, "Come in."

It was Wen Wanrou who came in. She was wearing a sexy black lace pajamas and a matching black lace gown.

Her hair was curly and sexy scattered on both sides of her shoulder blades, and she approached him with a charming smile on her face.

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