Shen Wanci was swiping Bo Jingzhou's card. As for her own money... there was no need to waste it on a hotel.

She gave Qin Yuezhi a call and knowing she was at home, drove over directly.

Jiang Shu's car kept following behind, Shen Wanci ignored him the whole time.

When she got out of the car, she took her luggage from the trunk. Her hand accidentally got scratched by a decoration.

I bled, but luckily it wasn't serious.

Qin Yuezhi lived on the 17th floor. Knowing she was coming, her door was left open.

When Shen Wanci walked in with her luggage, Qin Yuezhi was taken aback. She hadn't mentioned on the phone that she was coming with luggage.

It seems he has run away from home.

Qin Yue didn't even bother with her face mask, reaching out to take her luggage.

"If you had told me you were bringing luggage, I would have gone downstairs to pick you up…Oh my, how did your hand get hurt?"

Seeing Qin Yuezhi nervously about to go find the medical kit, Shen Wanci grabbed her arm, "It's fine, it's almost healed."

"Your hands are real treasures, shouldn't you cherish them? Look at those pianists, they practically keep their instruments locked in vaults, afraid of even the slightest scratch."

Shen Wanci was amused by her exaggerated expression, and the gloom that had lingered for days dissipated somewhat. "This little injury won't be a problem."

Qin Yue hesitated for a moment, then continued, bringing up the previous topic. "By the way, about what I told you last time, how have you been thinking about it?"

Last time... Shen Wanci didn't speak, her heart wasn't decided yet.

Mr. Xu has come to find me several times. His is a top-notch antique restoration studio in the country, and those who can enter are all the best in the industry! For Mr. Xu to personally come forward, you have quite the reputation! If you weren't unwilling to reveal your identity, I would have given him your contact information long ago!

Shen Wanci specializes in cultural relic restoration, and her skills are exceptional.

She learned from her mother since she was a child, her skills were unparalleled. She majored in the same field in college and originally planned to work in a museum after graduation, but then... she encountered those things, and had to marry Bo Jingzhou.

Over the past few years, she has only been able to take on some private jobs through Qin Yuezhi, becoming a freelance repair person.

But now things are different, she wants a divorce, everything should have a fresh start.

Upon thinking this over, Shen Wanci nodded. "You should answer for me."

"You agreed?" Qin Yuezhi didn't expect this to happen so suddenly. Every time she brought it up before, Shen Wanci refused.

"Give it a try, you can check in anytime."

"At any time?" Qin Yuezhi was shocked again, "You quit your nanny job at the Bo family?"

"Well, I quit."

Shen Wanci's words were light and breezy, as if she wasn't the one involved.

Qin Yuezhi let out a 'tsk' and thought of the hot search she had seen this morning, already imagining many scenes.

She couldn't help but scold: "You should have left long ago. That dog man, Bo Jingzhou, clearly doesn't eat the meals you order, yet he lets you order them every time. This hypocritical man should be locked up with Jian Weining, don't come out and mess with others. I think it's better to just get divorced anyway, there are only three months left, so as not to look at it and feel upset."

Shen Wanci leaned against the sofa, a little tired after tossing and turning all night.

"She filed for divorce, but he disagreed, saying he wanted to wait until the agreement expired."

Qin Yueyi listened and couldn't help but smile: "He's really good at putting on a show! Back when Jian Wening rejected his proposal and chose to go abroad to pursue an international career, he definitely wouldn't have divorced you so easily and gotten together with her. Otherwise, it would make him seem cheap! He needs to prove that he's in demand, or Jian Wening will dump him again next time!"

Shen Wanci hadn't thought about it this way, but now that Qin Yuezhi had said it, she suddenly felt enlightened.

Bo Jingzhou, this dog is plotting something evil and trying to package himself as a good person!

"Listen to me, you shouldn't care about face. Before the official divorce, post their marriage certificate online first and let righteous netizens cyberbully them. Shame them so badly that Jian Weining is branded as a mistress forever!"

Shen Wanci tilted her head, not thinking this was a good suggestion.

"Forget it, let the two of them just stay locked up. If this gets out of hand, I'll be the one who suffers when I try to find someone else later."

"Finding someone else?" Qin Yue's eyes lit up as she sized up Shen Wanci. It seemed she had really decided to leave Bo Jingzhou...

This is a good thing, worth celebrating!

Qin Yuezhi took out a box of beer from the refrigerator and opened a bottle, handing it to her, "Come on, let's celebrate my sister finally getting out of the dark!"

Just as Shen Wanci was about to go, the doorbell rang.

"Who is it?" Qin Yuezhi mumbled as she went to open the door.

The man standing outside was Uncle Jiang. He looked different from before, with a somber face. He peered into the living room and addressed Shen Wanci: "Madam, Young Master is waiting for you downstairs. He asks that you come down immediately."

Shen Wanci frowned, without looking back, her tone laced with impatience: "Let him wait."

She's inside, with a bed to sleep in and wine to drink, he's in the car, even if it's spacious, can't lie flat. Who's afraid of whom?

After that, he finished the can of beer in one gulp.

This, Uncle Jiang would never possibly convey. Unless he was tired of living!

Uncle Jiang helplessly said, “Just now in the car, Madam called the young master, it seemed that she wasn’t feeling well…”

Before he could finish his sentence, Shen Wanci's phone rang. The caller was Bo Jingzhou's mother, Jiang Yajue.

Shen Wanci could ignore Bo Jingzhou, but she couldn't ignore Jiang Yajue's call.

Over the past three years of marriage, Jiang Yajue has treated her stepdaughter better than her own son, Bo Jingzhou. She showers her with expensive gifts and whenever they argue, no matter the reason, it's always Bo Jingzhou who gets scolded.

"Mom..."

"Wan Ci, I called Jing Zhou, he said you weren't there. Did that rascal not go back again?"

Perhaps in this whole world, only Jiang Ya Zhu dared to call Bo Jing Zhou like that. Every time she called, she would ask if he was back home.

"No, I'm at a friend's house tonight. She's having a birthday party."

Shen Wanci didn't say that the two had a fight and wanted to divorce, fearing it would upset her.

Jiang Yajiu suffered heavy bleeding when she gave birth to her son, leaving many aftereffects. Her health has not been good these years.

While being forced to celebrate her birthday, Qin Yue noticed that her best friend was lying through her teeth without batting an eyelid. She rolled her eyes at her best friend's blatant dishonesty!

Over the phone, Jiang Yajue's voice came again: "You guys should go back to the old house tonight after your birthday. His dad is on a business trip and I'm not feeling well."

Shen Wanci was worried about her body, "Where does it hurt? Have you seen a doctor?"

"No, it's not serious. I just bought a piece of jade at an auction last time and had the master make it into a small Pikachu. Come back and see if you like it. You young people don't like bangles or anything like that."

After two seconds of silence, Shen Wanci replied, "Okay."

If it was just about letting her go back to get something, she would have pushed back, after all, they were going to divorce Thin Jingzhou anyway, but Jiang Yazi said she wasn't feeling well.

Qin Yuezhi knew she couldn't dissuade Shen Wanci, so she could only personally send her downstairs, not forgetting to mutter: "You believe it or not, your mother-in-law definitely did it on purpose."

The familiar car was parked at the entrance of the building in the residential complex. Bo Jingzhou leaned against the car door, smoking a cigarette. Hearing the sound, he raised his head to look at the person coming, a pair of eyes were dark and deep...