Unbridled, Depraved

Chapter 114 You are fully responsible

"Seventh Master, we found someone who said she knew the inside story of Xu Shuqin's disappearance, but she asked to meet with you to talk."

Xie Jincheng paused as he looked at the blue figure that disappeared at the end of the corridor. "What is her identity?"

"She said she was the fourth concubine of the leader of the Hong Kong Green Gang, Nanyin."

"In addition, she also has the video of Xu Shuqin getting into the lady's car on the day she disappeared."

"..."

Xie Jincheng stood quietly on the deck, the sea breeze blowing gently, bringing a faint salty smell.

He subconsciously touched his pocket, wanting to smoke a cigarette, but found that his pocket was empty.

Only then did I remember that I had just said I wanted to quit smoking, so I threw away all the cigarettes.

“Remember this brand?”

Tang Yining took out a pack of cigarettes from her handbag, took out a cigarette skillfully, lit it up and handed it to Xie Jincheng.

Xie Jincheng glanced at the familiar cigarette box and replied indifferently: "I haven't smoked this brand of cigarettes for a long time."

Tang Yining's fingertips paused for a moment, seeming a little disappointed, but she still did not give up: "Do you want to try it again, the same taste as before."

"No need."

Xie Jincheng paused and added, "My wife just told me to quit smoking."

The woman laughed when she heard this. She took a puff of her cigarette and said in a teasing tone, "When did you become so obedient to a woman?"

Xie Jincheng spoke in a low voice, his voice elegant and mellow, extremely gentle: "Probably started after we got married."

Tang Yining didn't say anything. She looked at the endless deep sea and murmured to herself: "Actually, I also struggled hard." For you.

The last three words seemed to be stuck in my throat and I couldn't utter them.

"I went on a hunger strike, I escaped, I tried everything I could think of, but I..."

"You don't have to tell me this."

The man spoke lazily, his voice slightly hoarse, with a hint of weariness in his words and a faint smile on his face: "We are all married, cherishing the person in front of us is the most important thing."

Tang Yining pulled the corner of her mouth and exhaled a puff of cigarette: "But I'm divorced."

"Now, the person in front of me is you."

The unfinished cigarette was thrown into the surging waves.

The woman pulled the man's arm and approached him suddenly, "Xie Jincheng, I know you still love me."

"Love you?"

The man held his head high, his eyes looking down at others with a coldness that kept people at a distance.

"Ms. Tang, I think you may have some misunderstanding about the relationship between you and me."

"Whether in the past or now."

"It seems that we have never reached the level of 'love'."

......

Shen Qianhe returned to the cabin, put on some simple makeup, then lay on the bed and began to clear her mind.

Empty, empty.

The faces of Tang Yining and Xie Jincheng chatting and laughing at the mahjong table appeared in front of my eyes unconsciously.

She turned over in a state of annoyance.

I don’t know what Xie Jincheng is doing now?

How come it’s been so long and you haven’t caught up yet?

This is somewhat inconsistent with his usual style!

Could it be that he had a secret meeting with Bai Yueguang?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She took out her cell phone and wanted to call Xie Jincheng.

But after she found out the number, she hesitated again.

Forget it, it’s better to think of a good way to deal with Bai Yueguang.

Shen Qianhe's eyes rolled around.

I thought about it for a long time but couldn't come up with a suitable one.

So, she opened the forum and anonymously posted a question: "How can I make my husband give up on his white moonlight, or even better, have no feelings for him at all!"

Within a few minutes, there were a lot of comments under her question.

Being wise but appearing foolish: [Deliberately being wronged in front of his white moonlight, and then showing a pitiful attitude of being sensible, arousing the man's guilt and desire to protect him, and making him willing to please you.]

This is good, quite vicious, you can try it if you have a chance.

I am very smart: [I have many tricks to make men unable to resist and enjoy it. 】

This is pending.

Because she had just committed suicide once, she didn't know how serious the consequences would be, so she had to consider it for now.

Wang Baochuan, who doesn’t like to eat wild vegetables: [Learn to be like the green tea in idol dramas. In real life, no man can resist green tea, especially the good-looking ones! ]

This is possible, because Xie Jincheng likes to hear her say nice things the most.

Aiqing Pingshen: [Not only should we stimulate his desire to protect, but also his sense of loss, such as ending it suddenly at a critical moment...]

Shen Qianhe just read the beginning of the fourth reply.

A burst of thunder sounded!

She was so frightened that she dropped her phone.

Just at this moment, the door handle moved.

Shen Qianhe quickly picked up her phone, picked up a lipstick, and pretended to touch up her makeup as if nothing had happened.

The door opened and Xie Jincheng came in.

With a damp sea breeze.

Shen Qianhe stood up, crossed his arms, and looked serious:

"Mr. Xie, I want to give you a stern warning."

"The prenuptial agreement states that neither party is allowed to cheat during the marriage."

"Here, I would like to make serious criticisms of what you did today!"

Xie Jincheng stared at her straightly. After three seconds of silence, his brows suddenly relaxed and he lowered his head and smiled, "For example?"

Shen Qianhe was so angry that his teeth itched: "You don't know what's going on, do you?"

Xie Jincheng unbuttoned his shirt sleeves slowly and leisurely, with an indescribable charm in his smile.

"What does Mrs. Xie want me to do?"

"Or rather, what do you want me to do?"

Shen Qianhe took a step forward, grabbed his tie, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were full of warnings:

"Mr. Xie, next time you go out, if you dare to look at her or say one more word to her, try it."

Xie Jincheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile on his face widened a little: "I wonder how Mrs. Xie wants to try it?"

"Should I try which position is more conducive to conceiving a healthy baby?"

The two of them were very close to each other, almost face to face, with their noses almost touching.

Shen Qianhe clearly saw his deep amber eyes under his eyelashes that were as thick as a cattail leaf fan.

He was breathing heavily, his eyes were extremely captivating, and in his dark eyes was a burning desire that was about to burst out.

Shen Qianhe was speechless.

Originally, it was a threatening sentence meant to intimidate him, but why did it sound like flirting when he asked it like that?

No, she wants to get back at him.

"Xie Jincheng, you've gone too far today, you know that!"

"I was sitting right across from you! You were chatting so happily with your first love, someone who didn't know would think you were a couple!"

The more she spoke, the angrier she became, as if she wanted to pour out all her dissatisfaction.

"Where do you put me? Where are we supposed to be a loving couple in front of others? This is how you show affection to me!"

Xie Jincheng looked at her angry expression, raised his eyebrows, and felt secretly happy.

He wanted to explain to her that Tang Yining was not her first love, but when the words came to his lips, he wanted to tease her.

"Are you...jealous?"

When Shen Qianhe heard this, she was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. She snorted and retorted, "Who is jealous? Don't be so self-indulgent!"

Although she said this, she was actually very flustered.

She didn't want to seem like she cared about him.

It's just a two-year marriage agreement.

What if she falls in love with him and he only treats her as a substitute.

In the end, it's hard to end.

Xie Jincheng chuckled, took off his watch and threw it on the bed.

"In that case, Mrs. Xie will be held responsible for what happened today."

Shen Qianhe: “????”

"Responsible? What kind of responsibility do I have?"

"Don't you understand the situation?"

Xie Jincheng's voice came faintly from above his head.

"This is the situation now."

"You are fully responsible."