There were no stars at night, and even the air was heavy.

It was a quiet weekend night.

Mu Shaosi hadn't come back yet, so Tang An was waiting for her friend on WeChat.

Wang Haiwei knocked on the door late at night. She thought that Mu Shaosi had come back and was purposely making things difficult for him. Tang An ran over excitedly to open the door and made a naughty face.

"Sick?"

Wang Haiwei's sarcastic voice rang in his ears. Tang An An An suddenly put away his expression and stared at her. "Mom, it's you!"

"What? You really don't want to see me?"

Wang Haiwei snorted and looked into the room, "Did you hide the person inside?" Let me ask you, where's Mu Shaosi? "

"He's not back yet."

Hearing this, Wang Haiwei pushed the door open and walked into the room. The room was only lit up by dim lights, and Wang Haiwei had turned on all the other lights as soon as she entered.

He searched everything inside and outside.

Tang An'an didn't know what she was going to do, so he could only follow her. "Mom, what are you looking for?" Shaosi really isn't home. "

This was exactly what she wanted. She stopped and suddenly slapped Tang An's face.

"Pa ~ ~ ~"

The sound was clear and loud.

Tang An covered his burning cheeks and frowned. "Mom, why did you hit me?" Did I do something wrong? "

"You still have the nerve to ask me? Take a good look for yourself."

Wang Haiwei took out a stack of photos from her pocket and threw them on Tang An's face. "Don't tell me you're not the one on this photo."

As the photos scattered across the floor, Tang An half-squatted down to pick them up one by one.

The woman's face was no different from hers, but Tang An'an couldn't remember exactly what place it was. When had she ever been there? It was a blurry face, but it definitely resembled hers.

Tang An was stunned. What was going on?

"What? Scared?" Wang Haiwei said aggressively, "Letting you enter the Mu family is already my biggest concession, but I didn't expect you to be so shameless as to get into a fight with another man. "Tang An'an, you really are shameless."

"Mom, the person in here isn't me." Don Anthea explained, his thin words so powerless.

"Who else could it be other than you? Do you think I'm blind? "

At this moment, she didn't know what she could say. What she had to do to make Wang Haiwei believe her.

The person in the photo really wasn't her, really wasn't.

However, his mother-in-law in front of him couldn't help but believe in him.

Wang Haiwei's expression was cold as she warned, "Tang Anan, let me tell you, you'd better divorce Shaosi. Otherwise, I'll destroy your reputation, and your Tang family, which is still struggling on the brink of death, will suffer even worse than before."

He put away his vicious gaze, but Tang An'an seemed to have been frozen on the spot. Deep inside his heart was trembling fiercely. Tang An'an was helpless and powerless.

What was she going to say to make Wang Haiwei believe him?

Tang An An An was on the verge of breaking down.

"Young Master, Young Mistress has been beaten by Madam." The butler called in the night.

Mu Shaosi was in the middle of an emergency and had rushed back as soon as she received the call.

On the ground, photos were scattered.

Tang An was sitting on the ground with his knees bent and his arms wrapped around his knees as he lost himself in thought. It wasn't until Mu Shaosi returned that she slowly raised her glazed eyes.

"You're back."

Her voice was hoarse and light, as if she had lost all her strength.

Mu Shaosi picked her up and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

He carried her back to the soft bed and covered her with the covers. His thick eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and his eyes were filled with raging fury.

On her fair cheeks, the marks of five fingers could clearly be seen. It was obvious how much strength he had used to slap his face.

Wang Haiwei!

"Shaosi, there's something I want to ask you." Suddenly, Tang An raised his teary eyes and looked at Mu Shaosi as if he was a stranger. The teardrops within his eyes flickered in a pitiful manner.

Tang An bit his lip. "Last time, you and I argued, and then you didn't come back for a few days. Was it because of this?"

She pointed to the picture on the floor.

Only now did Mu Shaosi notice this.

He picked up a picture she pointed to. In the picture was a screenshot of me from the video. He was holding the picture by the corner, and the whole picture was crumpled up.

There was a long silence.

His silence also naturally revealed the answer.

Yes!

Because of this picture, he didn't come home for a few days, because of this picture, he was so angry with her, so unreasonable.

"Hehe ~ ~ ~"

So the relationship between them was so weak.

Tang Anan sneered. "Do you believe it?" The woman inside, she looks like me, doesn't she? "

Mu Shaosi remained silent.

She then said, "That man is Chen Ye, right?"

The expression on his grave face instantly turned grim. He clenched his fists, and the anger that he had been holding in throbbed in his temples again.

Don Anthea found it laughable.

So it turned out that he hadn't suspected anything at all.

As she thought about it, she suddenly felt that her previous feelings were so laughable. So desperately falling in love with him. In the end, he never seemed to believe in her.

Such feelings, such fragility.

Don Anthea closed her eyes in disappointment.

She said nothing, just pulled herself under the covers.

"Peace …"

As soon as Mu Shaosi opened her mouth to speak, Tang An's crazed growl stopped her. "No, don't speak. I don't want to hear your voice. I beg you, let's go. Don't let me see you, at least not now."

His voice was pleading, but Tang An'an bit down hard on his lower lip. He bit his lip so hard that it almost broke, but he didn't allow himself to cry out loud.

A woman was already miserable enough. If she were to cry in such a pitiful manner, it would only make her feel more miserable. No matter what, she had to maintain a little bit of dignity.

Before this, she had already lost her so-called dignity.

Mu Shaosi frowned as a dark chill flashed across her eyes. Blue veins bulged on his patient temples. He clenched his hands into fists, and could clearly hear the cracking sounds of bones.

At this moment, Tang An An An couldn't care less.

Her heart was a mess. She wholeheartedly felt that Mu Shaosi didn't trust her, that there were too many problems with this relationship. As for Mu Shaosi, he wasn't willing to explain in detail. His temperament was indifferent to everything, even to Tang An.

The door closed and a soft sound rang out.

Tang An'an hid in the quilt. She didn't dare or want to stick her head out. She knew that he had left. If she opened her eyes and confirmed that he had left, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to take it.

She was angry because Mu Shaosi didn't trust her. Even if she was asked, she wouldn't care so much about it. However, he didn't.

At the western courtyard.

Wang Haiwei had already fallen asleep.

The villa's door was knocked. The sound was loud, so one could imagine how angry the person was.

A servant quickly stood up to open the door. Mu Shaosi entered and headed straight for the second floor. However, she was stopped by Aunt Xue, who had been following Wang Haiwei. "Master, Madame has gone to bed. Do you want to come back tomorrow?"