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The nightclub girl at the end of the bed watched all of this in astonishment.

The plot shouldn't be like this. She should be lying on the bed right now, and the one being pressed under Shu Zimo's body should be her. Why did it suddenly change?

Should she leave or stay and watch?

Do you still have one hundred thousand left? Would he give her the one hundred thousand yuan he had left?

A conflicted young mistress, looking at the sexy scene on the bed, she couldn't leave, nor could she stay.

Originally, the matter of the husband and wife had nothing to do with her. However, that was a red packet, and not a single one at that!

"Shu Zimo, you bastard! Let me go!"

Xiao Jie's angry hand left a long scratch on Shu Zimo's neck. She didn't want to be married to him in this situation.

This was a private matter between husband and wife. She did not want others to see it all.

"Yes, but not now, dear. You were waiting for me."

Shu Zimo smiled sinisterly, as if he had forgotten that there was a third person in the room. His lips were burning hot as he moved down along his collarbone.

"Ahh! Stop! Shu Zimo, you shameless!"

With an outsider around, Xiao Jie couldn't let go. She placed both her hands on Zimo's neck, her face covered in blood.

"She Xiaojie, your claws are getting sharper by the second. Looks like I'll have to shake your head."

Shu Zimo took Xiao Jie's hand and lifted her high above her head.

"Let go of me, Shu Zimo. You pervert likes to be seen by others. Why don't you just shoot a third-rate movie and scram …"

Xiao Jie stomped on the ground angrily, wanting to kick away Zimo.

Zimo reminded Xiao Jie that there was a third person in the room.

"Idiot woman, get out."

Shu Zimo roared at the woman at the end of the bed.

"Director Shu, I want to leave, but …" "But a hundred thousand …"

The woman said awkwardly as she was counting the bills.

"What?" Shu Zimo, you actually used so much money to go whoring for women? "

As soon as Xiao Jie heard $100,000, she kicked aside Shu Zimo and bellowed.

"So what? I earned the money. I can spend it however I want."

Shu Zimo sat up from the floor and ripped open his shirt.

"Shu Zimo, get out of here. From tomorrow onwards, I will give you two choices. Either sign the divorce, or I will go to work at the company tomorrow."

Xiao Jie had already felt wronged enough.

He wanted to shake her, and she wanted to shake her wife.

From now on, she was going to take care of everything in his pocket.

Play with women, dream, as long as he does not leave, she will not give up.

Judging from Shu Zimo's behavior today, she could tell that he didn't have any feelings for her, so she had to change his plan.

"Madam Shu, no matter what, tonight's money …"

The woman at the end of the bed was extremely depressed. She knew she should have taken the money first before coming out. From the looks of it now, it would be difficult to take this one hundred thousand yuan.

"Shu Zimo, let me ask you, what did you do tonight?"

Xiao Jie got off the bed, grabbing onto Zi Mo's shirt and asked angrily.

"What do you want me to do?"

Zimo pinched his nose, the anger from being kicked out of the bed was gone.

Although the current Xiao Jie looked very fierce, she was very charming. He really wanted to press her back onto the bed.

"If you don't say it, I'll send you to the police station."

Little Jie said angrily.

When the Miss heard that she was going to call the police, she immediately panicked.

"Director Shu, why don't you pay me another day? I-I'll be leaving first."

"Stop right there. Drinking wine is not something you should pay for. Just you wait."

A strange smile flashed across Xiao Jie's face as she opened the drawer, seemingly looking for something.

When the lady at the nightclub heard what Xiao Jie said, she was overjoyed. It seemed like it would be easy to earn money tonight.

"Wife, although I didn't do anything tonight, but you have to take my word for it, 100,000 yuan …"

Shu Zimo said awkwardly when he saw a few red tickets running out of the drawer.

A man has to keep his word. Although it was a play, he still had to pay a hundred thousand yuan, and he felt that it was worth it.

At least Xiao Jie was no longer silent. What she said tonight was equivalent to the sum of the months since she came back from Hong Kong.

"Shut the hell up, Shu Zimo. We'll settle the score later."

Little Jie glared at Shu Zimo, as if to say, I won't play with you today.

Zimo smiled, stood up and took off his suit jacket, smiling like a cat.

"What a pity, this is the only one."

Finally, Xiao Jie found a piece of 1 yuan coin. She felt a bit regretful. She wanted to find a piece of coin, but she didn't have one.

"Young lady, I'm sorry for making you work so hard. This, is the hard work."

Xiao Jie walked in front of the woman with the coin and smiled.

"You … "What do you mean?"

The lady's face alternated between red and green.

A dollar, this woman actually sent her away with a dollar.

"Try to understand what it means. There's no free lunch in the world, so stop using youth as your capital."

Before Xiao Jie could finish her words, the woman left angrily.

Xiao Jie turned to see Shu Zimo staring blankly at his, smiling in satisfaction as he chased after him.

"Miss, it's not easy for you either. You should accept the money."

When the woman opened the door, Xiao Jie placed the coin on her chest.

The woman flung the door open angrily. She wanted to take out the coin and smash it on her face, but the coin slipped. If she wanted to take it out, she would lose face.

Xiao Jie walked back into the room. Shu Zimo was still in his fossil state.

He would never have thought that Xiao Jie would take out a dollar to send the miss away.

"What is it? Shu Zimo, you really don't want to part with her? "

With a cold expression, Xiao Jie took off Shu Zimo's shirt and threw it into the trash can.

"Get the hell in, wash up and come out, or else get the hell out of here."

"She Xiaojie, did you take the wrong medicine?"

Zi Mo looked at Xiao Jie who was walking down from an illustrated newspaper, frowning as he spoke.

"Shu Zimo, are you going in or out?"

Xiao Jie was no longer courteous and slapped her belt hard on Shu Zimo's leg.

This man was asking for a beating. She could tolerate him not coming back for a week, but what was the meaning of bringing a young lady back to ridicule?

"Woman, are you serious?"

Zimo jumped up. This woman was truly ruthless. With this, his thighs immediately turned red.

"Shu Zimo, I'm not interested in playing with you. Let's talk."

To prevent any accidents from happening, Xiao Jie sat on the stool.

"Divorce? "In your dreams."

Although Zimo was only wearing underwear, he still sat on the bed gracefully. Although the two of them were at a 45 degree angle, it did not stop them from talking.

"Shu Zimo, what exactly do you want? Yes, I did hurt your two sisters, I lied to you, but you didn't lose anything. Instead, it was me who lost my body, lost my heart, what else do you want? "

Xiao Jie had had enough of this month of stalemate. Since he was so stingy, she might as well give him a quick death.

"We didn't lose anything? She Xiaojie, you can even say that. Whose fault is Shu Lei in the prison? "Yi Fei's whereabouts are unknown, so whose fault is this?"

Shu Zimo said coldly.

"That's a sin that they created themselves. I've already been gone for so long, don't you think it's a bit too far-fetched for you to place this debt on me?"

The grudge between Shu Lei and He Xiao Wan was not caused by her, if you were to blame, blame it would be Shu Zhenhui.

If it wasn't for his despicable and shameless nature, how could it have ended up like this?

"What about me? What are you going to do about leaving me on your wedding night? "

Shu Zimo looked at the confident Xiao Jie angrily.

On his wedding night, he did not do the thing between husband and wife. He endured it, but on his wedding night, would he abandon his husband? How does this account count?

"I was in the wrong that night, but I've already used a month to repay that night. In this month, I'll let you take whatever you want and humiliate me in any way. Isn't that enough to make up for that night?"

She looked away, tears welling in her eyes. Did he think he'd been better off leaving her that night?

"Do you think so? Can you ask here? "

Zimo stood up, walking over to Small Jie and holding her hand against his heaving chest.

It was the heart that was hurt, and at the same time, it was also the heart.

"Since you hate me so much, why don't you kill me with a single slash?"

Xiao Jie closed her eyes. She had had enough of this kind of physical and mental torture.

"If I killed you, you wouldn't even need to go to jail. How would you be able to live until now? She Xiaojie, I would like to know, what deep hatred and hatred do I have for you that would allow you to think about this for so many years? "

Zimo looked at that stubborn little face, his heart felt like it was being stabbed by knives.

He just wanted to know what he had done to make her hate him so much.

"Your fault is surnamed Shu, your fault is the son of that slut."

Xiao Jie shouted, and her tears fell like rain on the floor.

"Shu Zhenhui hurt you?"

Zimo froze. He had thought about this before, but with Xiao Jie's age, it was really impossible. When he first met her, she had just reached adulthood.

Could it be that Old Man Shu wasn't even willing to let an underage student off?

"She ruined my life's happiness. I hate her, I hate him …"

Xiao Jie shouted uncontrollably.

"What did Old Man Shu do to you?"

Zimo's heart seemed to have been strangled, he didn't want to believe it.

On that day in Hong Kong, he clearly remembered that she had that film. Did she really have surgery?

"He made me lose my happy home. He made me an orphan. I hate him, I hate him …"

Little Jie cried even louder, just like that night over ten years ago.

There was blood everywhere in the house, and her mother and father were lying in a pool of blood, and she was kneeling beside them.

"Wife, what happened? "Tell me?"

Zi Mo's heart tightened. After knowing Xiao Jie for so many years, he had never seen her lose control like this.

"I hate him, I hate him to death …"

Xiao Jie laid on Shu Zimo's chest crying, unable to finish the story.

"Wife, why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you tell me before? "

Zi Mo held Xiao Jie in his arms, feeling the heart-wrenching pain.

He had the same feeling before. After his mother went missing, he also hated her, but after that, he realized that the more he hated someone, the more painful he would feel.

Facing Zimo's heartache and pity, Xiao Jie just kept on crying until her heart broke.

"Wife, can we start again? Forget the hate and use my love to mend your broken heart. "

Zimo gently held up Xiao Jie's face, slowly kissing away the tears on her face.

He had tasted her pain, tasted her pain, and now his heart was completely free.

Hatred no longer existed. There was only pity and love for her.

Hugging Xiao Jie, she gently placed her on the bed as if she was a treasure.

This was something they hadn't had since they were married.

Little Jie's eyes were blurry, and her heart was boiling hot.

Zimo loved her, and he didn't completely hate her.

"Hubby, don't you hate me anymore? No longer blaming me? "

Although he didn't cry anymore, his eyes were still misty.

"Wifey, it's my fault, it's my husband that is blaming you. Just let her go after what happened in the past, okay? We'll start again, starting with our first lesson as husband and wife. "

Zimo looked at Xiao Jie gently, time seemed to have returned to five years ago.

"Wife, do you know that even though our first meeting wasn't pleasant, but at that time, you broke into my heart."

Zimo put his arm around Xiao Jie and let her head rest on his chest.

"Actually, I didn't know your identity back then. Originally, I went there to be a waiter just to wait for him and get revenge on him."

Xiao Jie felt a little embarrassed. The first time they met, she spilled wine and dirtied his clothes.

"Xiao Jie, stop thinking about him. I will repay you for the rest of my life for all the harm he has done to you. From now on, I will not let you suffer any more."

Zi Mo played with Xiao Jie's hair and said tenderly.

"Actually, I've already taken revenge. Zimo, if I did, would you be very angry?"

Originally, Xiao Jie did not plan to tell anyone, but since they were going to start over, then she should not hide anything. Furthermore, she did not think that she was in the wrong.

Regarding Shu Lei's matter, She Wan's matter, Zimo's matter, she admitted her wrongs, but for Shu Zhenhui's matter, she didn't think she was in the wrong.

"Idiot, we are husband and wife, what can't we say?"

Zimo lifted her little face and said lovingly.

"Shu Zhenhui should be infected with HIV, maybe..."