After I died, they cried in the live studio

After watching the sunset, they found a restaurant in the town for dinner. The restaurant was built by the sea, with wooden tables and chairs neatly arranged. A candle was lit on the table, and the faint candlelight swayed in the sea breeze, creating a romantic atmosphere. There were various Greek specialties on the menu. Jiang Cimu ordered a Greek barbecue, a seafood pasta, and a bottle of local wine. After a while, the dishes were served one after another. The barbecue exuded an attractive aroma, with a golden color, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The noodles in the seafood pasta were very chewy, and paired with fresh shrimps, clams and other seafood, the taste was delicious. Jiang Cimu poured a glass of wine for Sang Shuwan, and the glasses collided, making a crisp sound. The two smiled at each other, tasting the food and enjoying this romantic dinner time.

After dinner, they strolled along the streets of the town. The town at night had a unique style. The shops on both sides of the street were brightly lit, and all kinds of exquisite goods were displayed in the windows. Occasionally, a few stray cats walked leisurely on the street, their figures looming under the lights. In the distance, bursts of melodious music came from a bar. Jiang Cimu held Sang Shuwan's hand and walked towards the bar.

There were not many people in the bar, and the decoration style was full of retro atmosphere. The wooden bar, old records, and black and white photos hanging on the wall all made people feel as if they had traveled back in time. Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan found a seat in a corner and sat down and ordered two cocktails. The bartender skillfully mixed the drinks in front of the bar, and the wine glass flew in his hands. After a while, two colorful cocktails were served on the table. Sang Shuwan picked up the wine glass and took a sip gently. The sweet and sour taste spread in her mouth, with a hint of wine aroma. She looked at Jiang Cimu, her eyes full of love: "Husband, I'm really happy today. This is my most unforgettable day." Jiang Cimu reached out and held her hand, and said gently: "Every day in the future, I will make you so happy."

After sitting in the bar for a while, they got up and left. Walking slowly along the path by the sea, the moonlight sprinkled on the sea, sparkling, as if countless diamonds were shining. The waves gently hit the beach, making a gentle sound, as if telling an ancient story. Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan held hands and left a trail of footprints on the beach. Sometimes they stopped to admire the beautiful night view, and sometimes they snuggled up to each other and shared their thoughts.

As they walked, Sang Shuwan suddenly saw a rose field in front of them. Under the moonlight, the color of the roses became a little hazy, but the rich fragrance of the flowers could still be smelled. She excitedly took Jiang Cimu's hand and ran towards the flower field. Walking into the flower field, Sang Shuwan was stunned by the beautiful scenery in front of her. Roses swayed gently in the breeze, and crystal dewdrops hung on the petals, like pearls. Jiang Cimu looked at Sang Shuwan's surprise, and his heart was full of love. He walked into the flowers, carefully selected the most beautiful rose, then walked to Sang Shuwan, knelt on one knee, and handed the rose to her: "Shuwan, I love you, no matter how time passes, this love will never change." Sang Shuwan took the rose, her eyes full of tears of emotion, and she nodded vigorously: "I love you too, husband." Surrounded by this rose field, the two kissed affectionately again, and the moonlight sprinkled on them, coating them with a layer of silver brilliance.

The next morning, the sun shone through the gap in the curtains onto the bed, and Sang Shuwan slowly opened her eyes. She saw Jiang Cimu was still sleeping, and his face looked particularly handsome in the sunlight. Sang Shuwan gently stroked his face, her heart filled with happiness. After a while, Jiang Cimu also woke up. He looked at Sang Shuwan and said with a smile, "Good morning, dear." Sang Shuwan smiled back, "Good morning, husband. Where are we going today?" Jiang Cimu thought for a moment and said, "Let's go to the volcanic island. I heard that the volcanic landscape there is very unique." Sang Shuwan said excitedly, "Great, I've never seen a volcano before."

After breakfast, they came to the dock and took a cruise ship to the volcanic island. The cruise ship was moving slowly on the sea, and the sea breeze was blowing on their faces, bringing a hint of coolness. Sang Shuwan stood at the bow, opened her arms, and felt the breath of the sea. Jiang Cimu stood behind her and hugged her tightly. In the distance, the sea and the sky were one color, and a few seagulls were soaring on the sea, and their cries echoed in the air.

After more than an hour of sailing, the cruise ship finally arrived at the volcanic island. The scenery of the volcanic island is completely different from that of Santorini. The island is full of black volcanic rocks and the ground is rugged. They walked along a narrow path to the crater. Along the way, the tour guide introduced them to the formation and history of the volcano. Sang Shuwan curiously observed everything around him, touched the black rocks, and felt the magical power of nature.

Finally, they arrived at the crater. There was a faint smell of sulfur around the crater, and smoke was rising slowly from the crater. Standing on the edge of the crater and looking down, the bottomless crater made people feel dizzy. Sang Shuwan tightly grasped Jiang Cimu's hand, feeling nervous and excited. Jiang Cimu felt her nervousness, patted her hand gently, and comforted her, saying, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." They stayed at the crater for a while, admiring the spectacular scenery, and then began to go down the mountain along another path.

On the way down the mountain, they saw some hot springs. The water temperature of the hot springs was very high, and steam was rising from the water. Jiang Cimu said to Sang Shuwan, "I heard that the hot springs here have the effect of beautifying and nourishing the skin. Let's go and take a bath." Sang Shuwan smiled and nodded. They came to the hot spring, changed into swimsuits, and walked into the hot spring carefully. The warm spring water wrapped around their bodies, making people feel extremely comfortable. Sang Shuwan leaned in Jiang Cimu's arms, closed her eyes, and enjoyed this pleasant time. Jiang Cimu gently stroked her hair, and the two quietly enjoyed each other's company in the hot spring.

After the hot springs, they returned to the cruise ship and headed back to Santorini. After returning to the hotel, they rested for a while and then went out again. This time, they came to a local market. The market was very lively, with various stalls filled with fresh fruits, vegetables, seafood, and some local specialties. Sang Shuwan was attracted by a fruit stall, the fruits on the stall were brightly colored and looked very tempting. She picked some grapes, strawberries and a local fruit, tasted it, and it was sweet and sour, and the taste was very unique.

After walking around the market for a while, they came to a restaurant. The restaurant was full of locals and full of a strong atmosphere of life. They ordered some local home-cooked dishes, including grilled octopus and vegetable salad. The dishes tasted very authentic, and Sang Shuwan ate them with relish. Jiang Cimu looked at her satisfied look and was filled with joy.

After dinner, they strolled along the beach. The beach was even more lively at night, with many people walking, chatting and playing. Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan walked slowly along the coastline hand in hand. They saw a group of young people lighting a bonfire on the beach, sitting around the bonfire singing and dancing. Jiang Cimu said to Sang Shuwan, "Let's join in the fun." Sang Shuwan smiled and nodded. They walked to the bonfire and joined the young people. Everyone sang and danced together, and laughter echoed in the night sky. Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu also released their enthusiasm to the fullest, and under the reflection of the bonfire, their faces were filled with happy smiles.

As time went by, the trip was gradually coming to an end. The night before leaving Santorini, Jiang Cimu took Sang Shuwan to the place where they watched the sunset for the first time. The sky was full of stars, like gems inlaid on the black sky. Jiang Cimu took out a delicate little box from his pocket and opened it. Inside was a sparkling ring. In the center of the ring was a dazzling diamond, surrounded by a circle of small sapphires, which complemented the blue and white beauty of Santorini. Jiang Cimu knelt on one knee and looked at Sang Shuwan affectionately: "Shuwan, this trip means a lot to me. We have created so many beautiful memories together. I want this love to continue forever. Will you marry me and let me protect you for the rest of my life?" Sang Shuwan's eyes were full of tears. She nodded vigorously: "I do, husband." Jiang Cimu gently put the ring on her, then stood up and hugged her tightly. Under this starry sky, their love was like a bright star, shining with eternal light.

Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu, a couple, started their trip to Rome, Italy with great anticipation. When the plane landed steadily at Rome Fiumicino Airport, they dragged their luggage and walked out of the hall briskly. The scorching sun poured down without reservation, enveloping them in an instant with the unique heavy atmosphere of the ancient city.

Outside the airport, they hailed a taxi and drove all the way to the booked hotel. Outside the car window, the streets of Rome were like an open history book, full of traces of time. Ancient buildings were lined up one after another, and the mottled walls were silent in the sunlight, but they seemed to be whispering about the past glory and vicissitudes. Sang Shuwan stared at it intently, with a gleam of surprise in her eyes. From time to time, she excitedly pulled Jiang Cimu's arm and pointed out the window: "Husband, look at the exquisite carvings on the building, it's incredible!" Jiang Cimu smiled and nodded, that smile was full of pampering, and his gentle eyes always stayed on Sang Shuwan, as if she was the most moving scenery in the world.

After checking into the hotel and taking a short rest, the two of them were excited to go to the Colosseum. As soon as they stepped out of the hotel door, Jiang Cimu subconsciously put his hand gently on Sang Shuwan's waist, as if to build an invisible protective barrier for her. Looking back inadvertently, a figure flashed by at the corner of the street. Although it was only a brief moment, it instantly made his sensitive nerves tense. He pulled Sang Shuwan to him inconspicuously, leaned close to her ear, and said in a low voice: "Baby, it seems that someone is following us." Sang Shuwan was slightly stunned, and looked in the direction of Jiang Cimu's gaze. She saw that the streets were busy with cars and people coming and going, and there was a hustle and bustle, and she didn't find anything unusual. But she believed in Jiang Cimu's judgment, nodded gently, but a trace of doubt arose in her heart.

The two of them got into the taxi calmly. Jiang Cimu looked casually and kept a close eye on the vehicles behind him through the rearview mirror. Sure enough, a taxi followed them slowly, always keeping a distance. "It seems that we are really being targeted. Don't make a fuss and wait and see what happens." Jiang Cimu whispered to Sang Shuwan again. Sang Shuwan understood and gently held Jiang Cimu's hand, giving him a silent response.

After arriving at the Colosseum, the two bought tickets and stepped into this magnificent building. Inside the Colosseum, ancient stones were stacked layer by layer, as if telling the passion and cruelty of the past. They pretended to be intoxicated by the spectacular ruins while communicating with their eyes. Sang Shuwan frowned slightly and asked in a low voice: "Husband, who do you think is following us?" Jiang Cimu thought for a moment, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, and whispered: "Could it be Sang Jiuyue? I felt that she had some unusual thoughts about our marriage before." Sang Shuwan was shocked. Although she didn't want to believe it, she thought about it carefully and felt that this possibility was very high. She couldn't help but subconsciously hold Jiang Cimu's hand.

At this time, Sang Jiuyue bought tickets outside the Colosseum and hurried in. She was wearing a washed-out, old-fashioned denim jacket, and her hair was casually tied into a messy ponytail, with a few strands of hair hanging down beside her haggard cheeks. Her eyes were full of anxiety and unwillingness, and she frantically searched for the figures of Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu in the crowd. As she walked, she muttered in a low voice: "I can't let you run away this time, Sang Shuwan, I will make sure that your trip will not be peaceful."

Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu pretended to be unaware and walked slowly up the steps of the Colosseum. Jiang Cimu suddenly had an idea and whispered in Sang Shuwan's ear: "Honey, let's go out that door over there, go to the Pantheon and get rid of her." Sang Shuwan nodded in understanding, and the two quickened their pace, cleverly passed through the bustling crowd, and quietly left the Colosseum through a hidden side door.

Sang Jiuyue searched everywhere in the Colosseum, standing on tiptoe and craning her neck to look around from time to time, not realizing that she had been left behind. She shuttled through every corner, anxiously asking passers-by if they had seen a couple of oriental-looking people, but all she got was a shake of the head. When she finally reacted, Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu had already disappeared without a trace. She stamped her feet in anger, clenched her fists, and her nails almost dug into her palms. She cursed bitterly, "Damn it, they slipped away again!" But her twisted eyes revealed a paranoid persistence, and she continued to search nearby unwillingly, not letting go of any possible corner.

Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu came to the Pantheon. This ancient building was amazing with its grand dome and solemn atmosphere. They stayed in the Pantheon for a short time, pretending to admire the amazing dome design, but actually paying attention to the movement at the door. Later, Jiang Cimu noticed a hidden passage at the door, so he gently took Sang Shuwan's hand, quietly left from there, and quickly stopped a taxi to the next destination - Trevi Fountain.

Sang Jiuyue finally found the Pantheon and ran in breathlessly, but again found nothing. She looked around, her eyes full of confusion and anger, but she still insisted that the two were still nearby. She wandered back and forth around the Pantheon, not missing any alleys and corners, and kept muttering: "You must be nearby, I will definitely find you."

In the evening, Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu came to a very distinctive Italian restaurant. The lights in the restaurant were soft and warm, and the dim light sprinkled on the wooden tables and chairs and the retro wall paintings, creating a romantic and cozy atmosphere. The air was filled with the tempting aroma of food, mixed with the wheat aroma of pasta, the meat aroma of steak and the mellow aroma of wine. They sat by the window and ordered authentic pasta, which was topped with rich meat sauce and garnished with fresh basil leaves; the sizzling tender and juicy steak was paired with perfectly roasted vegetables; and a bottle of fine vintage wine, the wine gently swayed in the clear wine glass, exuding a charming luster.

Jiang Cimu raised his glass and clinked it with Sang Shuwan. The crisp sound echoed in the warm atmosphere. The two smiled at each other, their eyes full of love for each other and the enjoyment of the quiet time at the moment. At the same time, they did not forget to pay attention to the movement outside the restaurant through the reflection of the window. Sang Shuwan sighed slightly and said softly: "I didn't expect Sang Jiuyue to follow here. What does she want?" Jiang Cimu gently held her hand and comforted her: "Don't worry, I'm here and won't let her ruin our trip."

Sang Jiuyue was walking around outside the restaurant, and she saw through the window the scene of the two people enjoying their meal, and the fire of jealousy in her heart was burning. Her eyes were full of resentment, she gritted her teeth, clasped her hands to her chest, and paced on the street. She looked at the intimacy between Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu, and her unhappy marriage emerged in her mind, and the sense of imbalance in her heart became stronger. She stood on the street, hesitating whether to go in. She struggled for a long time, and finally decided to continue to wait outside, thinking about catching up with them after they came out. She was not willing to give up her plan to ruin Sang Shuwan's good mood.

After finishing their meal, Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu walked out of the restaurant. Jiang Cimu had already planned a way to get rid of Sang Jiuyue, and he took Sang Shuwan into a narrow alley. The alley was dimly lit, with old and dilapidated buildings on both sides, and mottled moss on the walls. The two walked quickly to the end of the alley, where a taxi they had called in advance was waiting. They quickly got in the car, and the taxi sped away, raising a cloud of dust. Sang Jiuyue noticed that the two had left the restaurant and hurriedly chased after them, but when she ran to the entrance of the alley, she only saw an empty alley, and there was no trace of the two. She ran back and forth in the alley, her footsteps echoing in the silent alley, but she found nothing. She was so angry that she kicked the trash can on the side of the road hard, making a loud "clang" sound, and the trash can was kicked crooked, and the garbage was scattered all over the ground. But even so, she did not give up, planning to continue tracking the next day. Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu were in the taxi, planning how to completely get rid of this uninvited guest and enjoy their own world of two.

The next morning, the sun shone through the gaps in the hotel's curtains onto the soft big bed. Sang Shuwan woke up slowly, and Jiang Cimu beside her was already awake, looking at her sideways with a gentle smile on his face. "Good morning, dear." Jiang Cimu said softly, and then kissed her on the forehead. Sang Shuwan stretched and smiled back: "Good morning, husband. Where are we going today?" Jiang Cimu sat up, thought for a moment and said: "Let's go to the Vatican Museum, where there are rich collections and the environment is relatively closed. If Sang Jiuyue follows us again, it will be easier for us to find and get rid of her." Sang Shuwan nodded in agreement.

After washing up and packing their belongings, they went downstairs to the hotel restaurant for breakfast. The restaurant was filled with the aroma of coffee and the aroma of fresh bread. They found a seat by the window and sat down. The waiter quickly brought an exquisite breakfast with croissants, ham, cheese, fresh fruit and fragrant coffee. While eating bread, Sang Shuwan looked through the window at the street outside the hotel, trying to spot Sang Jiuyue, but everything looked normal.

After breakfast, they walked out of the hotel and hailed a taxi as usual. After Jiang Cimu got in the car, he specifically told the driver: "Master, please pay attention to whether there are any cars following us from behind." The driver glanced at him in the rearview mirror and nodded to show that he understood. After the car started, Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan looked behind through the rearview mirror from time to time. At first, nothing unusual was found, but after driving for a while, Jiang Cimu found that a taxi always kept a certain distance from them. "It seems that she has caught up again." Jiang Cimu said to Sang Shuwan. Sang Shuwan sighed helplessly: "Why is she so persistent."

After arriving at the Vatican Museum, the two bought tickets to enter. The museum was crowded with people, and tourists from all over the world were attracted by the rich art collections here. Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu admired Raphael's murals and ancient Greek sculptures while paying attention to the movements around them. They deliberately wandered around in some exhibition halls, trying to disrupt Sang Jiuyue's tracking rhythm.

Sang Jiuyue bought her ticket outside the museum and hurried in. She kept scanning the crowd, not missing any corner. She was wearing a black hoodie with the hood pulled low, trying to hide her whereabouts, but her anxious eyes and hurried steps made her look out of place. She shuttled between the exhibition halls, muttering, "Where are you guys?"

Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu came to a relatively quiet exhibition hall where some ancient religious relics were displayed. Jiang Cimu saw that there was a door leading to the terrace in the exhibition hall. He suddenly had an idea and said to Sang Shuwan, "Let's go out from the terrace and then leave from another exit of the museum." The two quietly went out from the terrace, went down the stairs on the terrace to the other side of the museum, and then left the museum from an exit that few people used.

Sang Jiuyue searched the museum in a panic. She searched almost every exhibition hall, but still couldn't find Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu. She began to become a little crazy, shouting their names loudly regardless of the strange looks from the tourists around. Finally, she had to admit that she had lost them again. Anger and frustration made her eyes red. She pounded the wall hard: "I won't let it go!"

After leaving the museum, Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu came to St. Peter's Square. There were flocks of pigeons in the square, and tourists were taking photos or sitting on benches to rest. They found a bench to sit down, watching the lively scene in the square and enjoying the brief tranquility. Sang Shuwan leaned on Jiang Cimu's shoulder and said, "Hubby, if Sang Jiuyue hadn't messed with us, this trip would have been perfect." Jiang Cimu stroked her hair and comforted her, "Don't let her affect our mood, we will definitely be able to get rid of her completely."

However, at this moment, Sang Jiuyue also arrived at St. Peter's Square. She stood at the entrance of the square, looking around, and soon found Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu sitting on a bench. She showed a smug smile on her face, and said to herself: "See how you can run this time." She quietly approached the two people, trying not to be discovered.

Jiang Cimu looked up inadvertently and saw Sang Jiuyue. He quickly stood up and said to Sang Shuwan, "She's here, let's go." The two stood up, mixed into the crowd, and walked towards the other side of the square. Seeing this, Sang Jiuyue also quickened her pace to catch up, shouting, "Sang Shuwan, don't run!" But her shouts were soon drowned out by the noise in the square.

Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu dodged in the crowd, changing directions constantly using the crowd as a cover. They came to a street next to the square, hailed a taxi and left quickly. When Sang Jiuyue chased them to the street, she only saw the back of the taxi going away. She was so angry that she collapsed on the ground, her eyes full of despair and unwillingness.

In the evening, Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu returned to the hotel. After a day of hard work, they both felt a little tired. Jiang Cimu filled a bathtub with hot water for Sang Shuwan and added lavender essential oil to let her relax. Sang Shuwan soaked in the bathtub, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the rare soothing moment. Jiang Cimu sat by the bathtub and gently massaged her shoulders.

"Honey, what should we do tomorrow?" Sang Shuwan opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Cimu and asked. Jiang Cimu thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow we will go to Naples, where there is a beautiful coastline and unique culture. And the city has a complex terrain, so it will be easier for us to get rid of her." Sang Shuwan nodded in agreement.

The next day, the two packed their luggage early and checked out. They arrived at the hotel entrance and did not stop a taxi as usual, but called an online car-hailing service. When the car arrived, they quickly got in and headed to the train station. At the train station, they bought tickets to Naples and waited in the waiting hall. Jiang Cimu kept an eye on the surroundings, fearing that Sang Jiuyue would appear again.

Finally, they boarded the train to Naples. The train started slowly, and Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu looked out the window at the scenery of Rome gradually going away, and they both breathed a sigh of relief. They hoped to completely get rid of Sang Jiuyue's entanglement in Naples and enjoy their sweet trip again. At this time, Sang Jiuyue was still looking for the two people on the streets of Rome, not knowing that they had already gone to the next city.

In the midsummer of Naples, the sun shines without reservation, making the entire coastal city warm. Above the blue sky as clear as a gem, a few wisps of white clouds float lazily, like cotton wool that has been casually placed. The waves tirelessly beat the coast, splashing crystal waves, making a pleasant sound, and interweaving with the cry of seabirds in the distance into a beautiful natural movement. On the beach, the fine sand sparkles in the sun, like countless tiny diamonds. Tourists in colorful swimsuits lie comfortably on beach chairs, enjoying sunbathing; or play and laugh in the shallow sea, splashing water on each other, and laughter comes one after another. Beside the street, the ancient European-style buildings are scattered in an orderly manner. The beige walls are slightly mottled under the touch of time, but they add a bit of quaint charm to the city. The lush palm trees swayed gently in the breeze, and the rustling of their broad leaves seemed to whisper the story of Naples.

Sang Shuwan wore a white chiffon dress, the slim cut perfectly outlined her graceful figure. The delicate lace on the skirt swayed slightly with her steps, adding a bit of elegance. Her long black hair, like a waterfall, was casually draped over her shoulders, and a few strands of hair brushed her fair cheeks in the sea breeze. Her oval face had soft lines, her eyes were like clear lake water, smart and bright, and under her high nose bridge was a slightly upturned cherry mouth. At this moment, she was walking hand in hand with Jiang Cimu on the streets of Naples. Jiang Cimu was wearing a simple light blue short-sleeved shirt and white casual trousers, looking fresh and handsome. He was tall and straight, his deep eyes were full of affection for Sang Shuwan, and he held Sang Shuwan's hand tightly, as if declaring to the world how much he cherished her.

They walked into a souvenir shop full of local characteristics. Inside the shop, the shelves were filled with a dazzling array of exquisite small items, like a treasure world full of surprises. Sang Shuwan's eyes were instantly attracted by a unique handmade shell wind chime. The wind chime was carefully strung together with shells of various sizes and colors. Under the breeze, the shells collided with each other, making a crisp and pleasant sound like the sound of nature. Sang Shuwan couldn't help but gently stretch out her hand, and carefully picked up the wind chime with her slender fingers. She slightly turned sideways and put her ear close to it, listening to the beautiful sound with an intoxicated look. A happy smile like the warm spring sun gradually bloomed on her face, and two shallow dimples were looming. Just as she was about to ask the clerk for the price, the door of the store was suddenly slammed open, and an excited middle-aged woman rushed in aggressively.

The middle-aged woman was wearing a wrinkled black T-shirt, her hair was messy and scattered on her shoulders, her eyes were full of anger and determination. She walked straight towards Sang Shuwan, and when she was only one step away from her, she suddenly stretched out a hand, tremblingly pointed at Sang Shuwan, and shouted at the top of her voice: "You are the big star Sang Shuwan, how could you do this? The quality of the product you endorsed is problematic, and it has ruined my family!" As she said that, she was about to reach out and grab Sang Shuwan. Sang Shuwan was frightened by this sudden change. Her face, which was originally full of smiles, turned pale in an instant, her beautiful eyes widened, and she subconsciously took a step back.

Jiang Cimu reacted very quickly, and instantly blocked Sang Shuwan like a solid barrier. He frowned, his eyes revealed majesty and anger, staring at the middle-aged woman in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Calm down first, if you have anything to say, talk it over, don't make trouble here." Jiang Cimu's voice was low and powerful, and it was particularly loud in the quiet store. Sang Shuwan hid behind Jiang Cimu, holding the corner of his clothes tightly with one hand, looking at the out-of-control woman in front of her in shock, her heart full of doubts and uneasiness. She was sure that she didn't know this woman, and she couldn't understand why she suddenly attacked. At this time, other customers in the store cast strange eyes, and the originally relaxed and happy atmosphere instantly became tense and depressing. Some people began to whisper, and the sound of whispering echoed in the store. Sang Shuwan wanted to open his mouth to explain, but his throat seemed to be choked by something, and he couldn't speak for a while. The woman didn't listen at all, still crying, waving her hands in the air, and her emotions became more and more excited. In the chaos, Sang Jiyue, wearing a pair of large black sunglasses and a low-key gray windbreaker, stood quietly outside the store. She raised her head slightly, looked at the chaotic scene in the store through the gap in her sunglasses, and her mouth curled up slowly, revealing a barely noticeable smug smile. It turned out that she had hired this woman at a high price, with the purpose of making Sang Shuwan lose face in front of everyone and messing up her wonderful vacation.

Sang Shuwan had no choice but to leave the souvenir shop with Jiang Cimu. Her mood was like being shrouded by dark clouds, and the original brightness disappeared in an instant. Jiang Cimu looked at Sang Shuwan with heartache, gently stretched out his hand, gently brushed the wind-blown hair behind her ears, then held her hand tightly, and comforted her softly: "Don't take it to heart, this kind of inexplicable thing must be someone's deliberate trick." Sang Shuwan nodded slightly, with a faint suspicion in her heart. She frowned slightly, revealing a trace of worry in her eyes. Several possible suspects emerged involuntarily in her mind, but she couldn't be sure who was behind it.

Similar things happened one after another during the rest of the trip. While eating at a restaurant, a waiter hurried over with a tray of dishes, his eyes flickering and his expression panicking. When he walked to Sang Shuwan's side, he seemed to be tripped by something, his body suddenly leaned forward, and the soup in his hand splashed uncontrollably towards Sang Shuwan. "Ah!" Sang Shuwan screamed in horror, and the whole person subconsciously dodged backwards. But it was still a step too late, and the boiling soup splashed on her beautiful dress, instantly leaving a large stain. Sang Shuwan looked at her stained clothes, her eyes full of anger and helplessness. She raised her head and was about to blame the waiter, but found that the waiter lowered his head, his body trembling slightly, and whispered "I'm sorry" with a hint of fear in his voice. Sang Shuwan felt something was wrong, and noticed that when the waiter apologized, he never dared to look her in the eye, as if he was afraid of something. In the corner of the restaurant, Sang Jiyue was sitting there, holding a glass of red wine elegantly, watching all this through the edge of the glass, with a mocking smile on her lips. She had spent a lot of money to bribe some people in Naples to make trouble for Sang Shuwan on various occasions. Seeing Sang Shuwan fall into trouble again and again, the twisted pleasure in her heart became stronger and stronger.

Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu decided to go to the beach to relax and try to dispel the haze in their hearts. They returned to the hotel and prepared to change into swimsuits and beachwear. Sang Shuwan opened her suitcase and took out a beautiful off-shoulder beach dress. This dress was specially selected by her for this trip. The neckline was decorated with delicate pearl buttons, which made her look elegant and sexy. Sang Shuwan didn't notice that the buttons on the dress had been tampered with. The thread connecting each button to the clothes was cut to a thin thread, as if it would fall off with a slight touch.

At the same time, Sang Jiuyue was talking furtively with a cleaning staff of the hotel. Sang Jiuyue was wearing a tight black dress that outlined her slightly bloated figure. She took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of calculating eyes, with greed and desire flashing in her eyes. She took out a thick stack of bills from her handbag, shook it in front of the cleaning staff, and whispered: "Are you sure you can get the spare key to their room? As long as you do me this favor, there will be more benefits later." The cleaning staff was a thin middle-aged man. He was wearing a somewhat bleached work suit, and his eyes revealed hesitation and struggle. He looked at the stack of bills, licked his lips, and rubbed the corners of his clothes unconsciously with his hands. After hesitating for a long time, he finally stretched out his trembling hand, took the money, nodded, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, I'll help you this time."

After Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu left the room, the cleaning staff carefully opened their door with a spare key. He looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that no one was paying attention, he stepped aside to let Sang Jiuyue slip in. As soon as Sang Jiuyue entered the room, she was like a hungry wolf seeing its prey, with excitement flashing in her eyes. She rummaged through the boxes in the room, looking for something that could make Sang Shuwan look bad. When she saw some of Sang Shuwan's private belongings, the evil thoughts in her heart became stronger. She picked up Sang Shuwan's beach dress, a hideous smile on her face, and then carefully lifted the buttons at the collar one by one with her fingernails, leaving only a very thin thread connected. As long as she moved a little more, the buttons would all fall off. After doing all this, she was still not satisfied, and deliberately messed up some items in the room, threw Sang Shuwan's cosmetics everywhere, and tore the quilt on the bed into a mess, and then left triumphantly. (End of this chapter)