Zimo was woken up by the alarm clock. It was 8 AM in the morning, he had already timed it well. It was the right time to get up and wash up at the airport.

However, his hand touched empty space when he moved it to his side.

Initially, he thought that Little Jie had woken up and called out to his wife twice. However, no one responded. Only then did he reluctantly open his eyes.

He saw the thick envelope on the pillow.

Black clouds rapidly gathered above his head. His hands were trembling, and he did not dare to take them.

Escape had always been her strong point, but she didn't expect to run off on the first day of her wedding.

Did he not do well last night?

Was he afraid that he would force himself on her?

Zi Mo tremblingly picked up the thick envelope, but after discovering its weight, he didn't dare to open it.

His heart trembled, and he dared not look. The fear that had been suppressed in his heart once again erupted.

That day, his mother also left him a letter before she left his world forever. He didn't dare to look at it.

He held the thick envelope in one hand and the phone in the other.

At this moment, he needed to rely on his weak body.

"Little Wan, she left."

The trembling voice frightened the couple on the other end of the phone.

After hanging up, Zimo still opened the envelope.

Page after page, his heart felt as if it had been cut into countless pieces.

"He Xiaojie, you liar!"

Shu Zimo's suppressed, angry roars sounded like he was about to tear down the roof.

There were tears on his face, but his eyes were smiling.

She just left, not the machine, she didn't have AIDS, she won't die.

But she had lied to him, and not just for a day or two, but for his heart, his feelings, his time.

This extreme contradiction seemed as if it wanted to tear him apart.

He turned his anger into destructive power.

When He Xiao Wan and Wen Yi Fei arrived, the entire room seemed to have been robbed.

"Wan'er, I will definitely capture this vicious woman and atone for my sins."

Zimo gritted his teeth as he promised Little Wan.

Not only had she hurt him, but she had also hurt his sister.

What was even more shameless was that she had used her own body and her own fruit as a bargaining chip.

He hated himself, hated himself for being deceived by her expression, hated even more the scheming of that woman.

Zimo has been searching for her from the airport to the train station for a month. He searched almost every corner of the city, but there was no trace of her.

He had also thought that she might have left, but there was no direction.

Originally, she wanted to go to Guangxi, but there were no relatives there. That was just a lie.

Finding a swindler among 1.3 billion people in the vast sea of people was no different from finding a needle in a haystack.

Just when Zimo was about to look for a private detective, something happened to Wan, who went overseas to claim the award.

He had no choice but to give up on searching for He Xiaojie to help search for Wan.

He didn't expect Shu Lei to change into Xiao Wan, not only did she go to America to receive Wan's award, she even returned home, puzzled.

If not for those two children, Shu Lei's scheme would have succeeded.

However, the result of the interrogation was that Little Wan had been killed, and the extremely furious Zimo had actually attacked Shu Lei.

It was only then that he realized that Xiao Wan was actually very familiar with the boss of the mafia.

The worst part was that the two children's nieces had flown to Sicily on their own.

Zimo was indicted for making a move against Shu Lei. Although he was bailed out, he could not leave the country for the time being.

Something big had happened to her sister, and Xiao Jie was one of the accomplices.

The next day he followed his nephew to Sicily.

But he was not familiar with the Mafia, and it took him more than ten days to find a way into Sicily.

When he found Sicily, Wan had gone back, leaving only the two children behind as hostages.

Although he wanted to save his nephew, the thought of him being alone was just a fleeting thought.

Since they were so familiar with each other, the Mafia shouldn't be making things too difficult for the two children.

When he arrived at the headquarters of the Mafia, he didn't dare to bring up the issue of the boss of the mafia.

However, since he was already here, he couldn't just let it all go to waste. Thus, he cleverly asked the boss of the mafia, Kyle, for a small favor.

That was to find the whereabouts of He Xiaojie, that swindler.

Indeed, as expected of the biggest underworld gang, they found out about her whereabouts in just a few days. That despicable woman actually ran all the way to Hong Kong.

After thanking her, Shu Zimo immediately flew to Hong Kong to look for that despicable woman.

Hong Kong

Xiao Jie, who left Zimo, did not know where she was going. In the early hours of that morning, she casually boarded a train heading south.

When she arrived in Shenzhen, she found a job as a beauty worker, trying to forget everything about the past through her work.

Her hard work always paid off. She was transferred to the head office of Hong Kong after a practical period of one month.

It was as if luck had suddenly fallen on her.

But every day, as long as he closed his eyes, the eyes of hatred would appear.

She knew Zimo would hate her to death, but there was nothing she could do.

If time could be repeated, she would definitely not do that. However, there was no medicine for regret in this world, and no one could make time flow back.

"Zimo, are you alright?"

Looking at the wedding photo of the two, Xiao Jie's heart felt like it was being stabbed by knives.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."

His hand gently caressed Zimo's face on his phone. Perhaps they would never see it again in their entire lives.

Looking at Zimo's picture, he began to sob.

She had spent many nights like this, and in the past two months, she had learned a lot about being human.

The night in Hong Kong is fascinating, but Shuizi Mo is not in the mood to enjoy the night scenery in Hong Kong.

According to the address given by the Mafia, he had arrived outside the district.

When he thought of the woman that lied to him, he did not want to kick her away.

Enduring his rage, he knocked on the door.

This was a separate room, and he wondered if she would come.

He was even a little worried that she would run away again.

Xiao Jie, who was tossing and turning on the bed, thought it was her imagination when she heard the knock on the door.

When the second sound came, she was sure, but she had no friends in Hong Kong. Who would come looking for her so late?

Ye Zichen looked at the time on his phone. It was three in the morning. It really was too late.

Who could it be? Could it be … Ghost?

Not daring to get up, she waited for a while before she switched on the light.

Seeing no one open the door, Shu Zimo couldn't help but make a call.

He hadn't fought before because he was afraid that the woman wouldn't accept, but this time, he really couldn't help it.

Looking at the number on the phone, Xiao Jie was shocked.

This phone call was made after he went to Hong Kong, how could he know?

If he knew the number, wouldn't that mean he knew she was in Hong Kong?

His face turned pale. Could it be that retribution was coming?

Looking at the constantly flashing phone, Xiao Jie finally pressed the call button.

"Woman, open the door."

After the call, Shu Zimo said with a murderous tone.

"Door?"

Before Xiao Jie could react, there was another knock on the door.

Her mind rumbled, he was here, really here, the knocking got heavier and heavier, and Xiao Jie blankly got off the bed.

Open? Not open?

Xiao Jie's hand was already on the doorknob.

"Liar, are you finally willing to open it?"

Zimo heard the sound of the lock turning, and pushed the door handle open.

Xiao Jie was almost knocked down by the door. She had thought that Zimo would come looking for her, but she didn't expect him to come so quickly.

"Zimo."

"Should I thank you for remembering me, Miss He?"

The corners of Shu Zimo's lips curled up in mockery as he looked at the face that was still pure.

"I'm sorry, I know I've done a lot of bad things. Go and capture me and report it."

Xiao Jie extended her hands and lowered her head.

"Reporting to the police, She Xiaojie, your acting is really good. Acting like a pitiful bug has always been one of your strengths. This time around, you're going to say that you have some sort of terminal illness?"

Shu Zimo's hand was on her neck, he really wanted to strangle her like this.

She had lied to him for so many years, lied to him for so many times, hurt his feelings, and even hurt Little Wan, but …

But looking at this face, he actually couldn't hate it.

"I'm sorry, Zimo. If time could be redone, I would never have done that."

Xiao Jie didn't feel Zimo's strength. She asked herself, does Zimo still like her?

Did he still have her in his heart?

Even if it was only a little, as long as he still loved her, she would accept any punishment he might give her.

"She Xiaojie, if time can be repeated, I definitely won't fall for your trick, I will... "I will sell you abroad, in Africa …"

Shu Zimo couldn't bring himself to do it. This woman, this face, they had been together for so many years. How could he bear to be cruel?

Xiao Jie closed her eyes. With Shu Zimo's personality, he had been kind to her before.

A few years ago, this time, Shu Zimo would have torn her to pieces.

"Woman, what do you think I should do with you? Shouldn't you destroy your immaculate face first? "

Zimo's hands moved across Xiao Jie's face, the face that made him love and hate.

"Zimo, I still owe you a wedding night. Before you want to take revenge on me, let me repay you first."

As Xiao Jie spoke, she stood on her tiptoes and hugged Zimo's neck.

Zimo felt like he was struck by lightning, that strong current started to invade every meridian in his body.

The wedding night, that beautiful wedding night.

What Xiao Jie said reminded him of that hot and cold night.

That night, she had actually tricked him with that insufferable lie.

He wanted his rights back, his rights as a husband.

Although the swindler escaped, their red book was still there, and they were still husband and wife.

The alluring lilac tongue clumsily explored in his mouth.

However, her clumsy actions caused his entire body to burn with desire.

His previous fury had been transformed into a raging flame of lust, and his commanding officer had taken control of everything.

The hand on Xiao Jie's neck slid behind her ear.

He no longer felt pity for her like before. His large hand with a thin cocoon extended through the collar of his pajamas and into his chest.

The warmth of the touch caused Shu Zimo's heart to tremble. He had thought of this feeling countless times and finally tasted it today.

There was no longer any hesitation.

His body leaned forward, pressing Little Jie's soft body against the wall.

She was his. This was something that she had done a long time ago. Today, she had finally handed him over.

Zimo picked Xiao Jie up and the two of them fell on the bed.

The pink pajamas were thrown to the floor, and Shu Zimo's suit jacket and shirt were also thrown onto the floor.

"Ah … husband …" "I love you …"

The blanket covering the cartoon head was kicked pitifully to the ground.

Under the green bedside lamp, on the 1.2m single bed, a man and a woman were tightly entangled together.

"Why did you reject me that night?"

Xiao Jie's narrowed eyes fell on the strand of black hair on Zi Mo's forehead. He was still as handsome as ever.

Sweat seemed to soak his hair, clinging to his forehead, but it bounced with his movements.

"I … have called you … yes … you won't come out …" "Ahhh … hmm … painful …"

Xiao Jie was unable to say the complete sentence, her thoughts had already been occupied by her senses.

"Do you know the pain? I thought you had no heart. "

Shu Zimo panted softly, the fire in his eyes burning the jade figure beneath him.

He wanted to give her a good beating, but he couldn't help but slow down when he heard her cry out in pain.

A look of ecstasy and pain flashed across Xiao Jie's face. With a long scream, she fainted under Zimo.

He liked the feeling that a woman could perhaps be punished in a different way.

Zimo laid on Xiao Jie's chest, not intending to step out.

No matter who it was, they had to be punished for their mistakes. She was no exception.

He had almost forgotten that they were legally married, legally approved, and that this was the normal life of a couple.

However, every night after that, he would punish her in this way.