In the dimly lit, lavish master bedroom, a man and a woman were engaged in intimate activities on a grand European-style bed.

The man would grunt with satisfaction from time to time, and the sound of his voice was so grating that it made Tang Xin feel sick.

Knowing that Lu Qinghao might be returning to City A today, she dressed up specially and hurried back from the Lu family's mansion to their new home.

I didn't expect to see such a scene after entering.

Her husband, who they had only been married for half a year, was sleeping with another woman on their bed which they had never slept on together.

Lu Qinghao, how could he be so disgusting...

Although she cursed this man in her heart, Tang Xin did not rush in to arrest the couple.

Even though I feel guilty towards him, and even though my initial feelings weren't completely pure, I can't deny that the time we spent together before marriage made me develop good feelings for Lu Qinghao.

My father died young, and my mother passed away recently. I thought the man in the room was the one I could entrust my life to, but...

Tears streamed uncontrollably down her face, and her hands trembled slightly.

Who?

His finger accidentally brushed against the metal doorknob, producing a very faint "click". The sound was soft, but it was still picked up by Lu Qinghao's watchful ear.

I don't know what kind of psychology got into me, I should have walked in confidently and accused the couple, but at this moment, instinctively, I ran out of the apartment.

Hearing footsteps outside the door, Lu Qinghao immediately became alert.

"Qinghao, it couldn't be outside..."

Because that kind of thing was interrupted, the person on the bed climbed onto Lu Qinghao's broad shoulders full of grievances, rubbing against his arm with all their might.

"Such cowardice, he's most likely only..." A contemptuous tone laced with the deepest disgust for that person.

Lu Qinghao's five senses are exquisite and sharp. When he smiles, he can captivate people's hearts, but when he's angry, his cold eyes make people want to stay away.

The person clinging to him was deeply attracted to such a man.

Such a man, why should he be cheap to Tang Xin? He is better than that stupid Tang Xin in every way. Even Hao, he would have to snatch him away from Tang Xin.

"What are we going to do? I was just seen with you... If they use that to threaten you, then..."

"Seeing you now is perfect, I came back looking for an excuse to break things off. Don't worry...Let's just continue."

Just as the fire that had just been put out was stirred up by someone on the side, Lu Qinghao grabbed the person whose figure was curved and put them back down.

...But the whereabouts of his original wife, Tang Xin, were not on Lu Qinghao's mind at this moment.

Tang's heart pounded as she rushed out of the elevator apartment, hurrying into the stairwell.

I didn't dare to take the elevator. My thoughts weren't organized yet, and if Lu Qinghao came out chasing me, I wouldn't know how to face him.

I walked down the stairs for a few levels. It seemed like I didn't hear any more noises, so I slowly wiped my tears and came out of the stairwell.

Here, I don't know how many floors it is anymore, but no matter what floor it is, just go to the elevator and go down.

Tears had stopped flowing, but her vision became increasingly blurry. Tang Xin sadly realized that her spectacles seemed to have fallen off in the midst of the chaos.

I usually wear black-rimmed glasses, but for Lu Qinghao's words today, I specially changed to a different pair of glasses. Who knew it would lead to an unexpected tragedy.

Where is the elevator?

When the glasses are first put on, vision is worse than without them. The world that was clear, in Tang Xin's eyes, became blurred.

On their wedding night, Lu Qinghao left for overseas because of urgent business, leaving his bride alone.

Tang Xin had since moved into the Lu family's grand estate, serving her in-laws. This hotel-style apartment, being their new marital home, was her second visit since their wedding day.

He can only find the elevator door according to his memory and rough impressions.

Not far away, there seemed to appear a square door frame, looking just like the golden elevator frame in an apartment building here.

Tang's heart quickened her pace, she arrived at the elevator door and started looking left and right for the elevator button.

After a moment, it came to resemble a button for an elevator. I lightly pressed it, and the elevator button lit up as expected.

But after it shone for a moment, it suddenly went dark again.

He pressed the button impatiently twice more, and finally the elevator doors opened.

Tang's heart was filled with joy as she looked up, but what met her eyes was the nearly naked and blurry figure of a man.

"You're late." The man finished his sentence, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into the door.