The Secret of Second Marriage

I'm prioritizing my daughter's studies, and besides, Tibet is a place I don't know well. What if I encounter scammers there?

I cannot risk my daughter's life.

The only person I trust in this city is Sister Juan. I've discussed it with her and we've agreed that my daughter, Tangtang, will stay at her house for a while.

I transferred 2 yuan to Sister Juan, but she didn't accept it.

She spoke to me with the kindness and gentleness of an older sister, saying, "Man, go ahead and pursue your career with peace of mind. Leave the daughter to me; after all, we're the best of friends."

Men aren't always reliable. My sister and I will have to support each other for the rest of our lives.

To be honest, I've never had a younger sister in my life, but in my heart you'll always be my sister.

"sister"

I was deeply moved.

Sister Juan didn't kick me when I was down, but instead offered me help in my time of need. I will remember this kindness for the rest of my life.

However, before I set off, I need to go with her to meet that boy named Song Yaowen and talk about breaking up.

We arranged to meet at a coffee shop over the weekend.

Sister Juan asked me to drive to a hotel to pick them up and bring her a clean set of clothes.

She said her boyfriend asked her out at the hotel last night and wouldn't let her go. After she took a shower, he hid her clothes.

I didn't expect Juan's boyfriend to be so clingy to her; I guess he doesn't want to break up with Juan.

I knew Juan's size and waist measurement, so I drove to the mall and went straight to the brand boutiques, GUCCI and LV, and swiped my card to choose a red dress and a white mink coat.

The morning sunlight pierced through the clouds and scattered across the bustling city.

After I finished buying the clothes, I went straight up to the hotel room number that Sister Juan had given me.

I arrived at the door of the 888 Hotel room and was about to knock when I suddenly heard laughter coming from inside.

The boy said, "Juan, you were screaming so loudly last night. Aren't you afraid someone would hear you?"

Juan smiled contentedly and said, "Who cares? So what if he hears? If it doesn't work, we'll just have another round. Anyway, my husband is never home. He doesn't touch me and leaves me alone in an empty house. Doesn't that mean I can't find someone outside to relieve my loneliness?"

"Juan, as long as you're satisfied. I've always wanted to be with you for a long time. Have you really never had feelings for me? Don't you love me?"

The boy's voice was particularly magnetic, exuding an aura of youth and hormones.

He was in his early twenties and should be a recent college graduate.

Juan is a few years older than me, 35 years old, a wealthy woman with a great figure. She looks a bit like Qin Lan, with fair skin and a beautiful face. She has long, straight black hair and exudes the image of a mature and independent elite woman.

She's rich, beautiful, and successful; she's a beauty wherever she goes.

Juan coaxed him, "Of course I love you. Otherwise, with so many handsome young men out there, why would I have chosen you?"

"Juan, I love you more and more, and I can't live without you. What's so good about your husband? He seems successful, but he's just an old man."

He doesn't care about you, nor does he care that you're always away on business trips.

If I marry you, I'll stay home with you every day and make you paralyzed.

Song Yaowen said.

Then a sound came from the bed. Sister Juan's passion was aroused, and she let out a soft moan.

I heard it from the doorway and my face turned red.

I never expected Sister Juan to be so bold. She didn't come home last night, and today, in broad daylight, she's still having sex with a guy in a hotel.

Overwhelmed by the kisses, Juan exclaimed, "You're going to paralyze me right now!"

What kind of insolent and lewd words are these?

My God!

This was the first time I had ever witnessed Juan's passionate and unrestrained side in private...

I blushed, quietly walked away, and waited for half an hour until it was over before knocking on the door to give Juan the clothes.

The sun is shining brightly, and this world is crazy.

When Juan finished showering, got dressed, and came out, she had recovered and regained her usual calm, rational, and beautiful demeanor.

She took my hand and introduced me to the man in his early twenties: "Let me formally introduce you. This is my best friend, Man."

Song Yaowen saw the look in my eyes and was very happy.

He said, "You were the first friend Juan introduced me to. I know you must be very important to her. You will be my friend too."

I nodded: "Nice to meet you."

Juan said, "It's still early, let's go have breakfast together, then grab a coffee at a cafe. Come on, it's on me."

I drove Juan and her boyfriend to Starbucks and ordered breakfast and coffee.

During this time, Juan received a phone call and said she had to go out to make the call. She then gave me a look, asking me to persuade the other party.

The coffee shop was now empty except for me and this young man.

I said, "I'll call you Xiao Song then. I heard you asked Juan to choose between you and her husband? Today is the deadline, right?"

"Yes, sister."

Song Yaowen was exceptionally polite to me.

He seemed very confident that he had the charm to win Juan over.

I got straight to the point: "Actually, Juan asked me to come here today because she wanted to talk to you about breaking up. But she was too embarrassed to say it in front of you."

"What do you mean?"

Song Yaowen's expression suddenly froze, as if struck by lightning.

I suddenly felt guilty about being the bad guy.

I maintained a polite and sincere smile and said, "Juan said she doesn't want a divorce."

Song Yaowen said, "No, that's impossible. Juan said she's very happy with me and she won't break up with me. I want her to tell me."

"Okay. Wait until Juan returns, then you two can talk to her yourselves."

I agreed.

About 10 minutes later, Juan returned from outside after finishing her phone call.

She glanced at Song Yaowen, whose face was a little pale, then broke up with him. She took a wad of cash from her bag and gave it to him, saying, "Let's end this. This is the last time I'll ask you to meet."

Our relationship was immoral. This money is my compensation to you; it's a dignified beginning and a dignified end. Isn't that better?

"Juan, I don't want to break up. If I've done anything wrong, I'll change, okay? Please don't break up with me."

Song Yaowen refused to agree and cried as he pleaded with Song to stay.

Will they get anywhere?

For a moment, I couldn't bear it anymore, and I even shed tears.

If this guy is sincere, I actually hope Juan will divorce her husband and be with him, even if it's just a try. At least she won't be spending countless lonely nights waiting for a husband who doesn't love her, shedding all her tears.

Juan suddenly lit a cigarette and said, "Why does love have to be so heavy? We can't continue like this. Your parents somehow found out about us."

They've already warned me to stay away from you, saying that I, a woman in my thirties, should keep my distance so I don't lead you astray.

If we stay together.

They will come to Beijing, find my company, find my home, and tell my husband about our situation.

I don't want things to escalate to an irreparable point. Now is the best time to break up. From now on, you have your future, and I have my own path.

"But I've changed my mind. I'm not satisfied with three years, ten years, thirty years; I want to be with you. I've fallen in love with you, Juan. As long as you get a divorce, I'm willing to marry you, and we'll be together forever, okay?"

Song Yaowen grasped Juan's hand and said affectionately.

Juan withdrew her hand and said seriously, "No need. Besides, didn't we agree before? I would sponsor your schooling, and you would stay with me for three years. Now those three years are up."

It's time for our relationship to end.

Juan is always calm and rational; she is a very business-minded female protagonist.

Her family owns a large conglomerate worth hundreds of millions, making her a genuine second-generation rich kid.

She can make mistakes, but they will never affect her reputation or status.

Juan felt that their relationship over the past three years was consensual; she gave him money, and he stayed with her for three years.

This agreement is now over.

Juan wants to break up with him.

She's the kind of woman who, once she's made up her mind, will never look back.

Juan took my hand and stood up, saying, "Man, thank you for coming to keep me company today. I've said what I needed to say. Let's go."

"Wait, don't go!"

Song Yaowen suddenly said, "Liu Yajuan, from the first moment I met you, I knew you had the temper of a spoiled princess. You don't consider other people's feelings at all when you speak or do things. Why should I agree to start or end things just because you say so?"

I disagree. Your marriage is already a sham, why do you insist on staying? Are you just playing with me? You've never had any real feelings for me. Can I be so cold-blooded? And I love you so much, I dreamed of marrying you after graduation.

"You love me? Really?"

Juan paused for a moment before speaking.

Song Yaowen suddenly chased after her, and said to Juan with great emotion, "I love you, I really love you so much. Juan, you are the woman I will never forget in my life. You are much more charming than those young girls."

These past three years with you have broadened my horizons and enriched my experience, and you look so beautiful, I really don't want to break up with you. Sister, I like you, I love you, I can't bear to part with you…”

Those sweet words were so touching.

I couldn't help but ask, "Man, what are your thoughts? Whether it's breaking up or still having feelings for each other, I support your decision. I hope you'll be happy."

I know Juan was unhappy in that marriage.

Although her husband is a very successful businessman, he is always busy and likes to keep mistresses outside.

Juan was very sad about this.

Juan said, "You say you love me? How much do you love me? Is it my money, my status, or my position? Song Yaowen, do you really think I'm a naive and innocent girl?"

In the past three years, you've been with me, and I've given you so much. I've spent over a million on you.

Furthermore, don't you know what shameful things you've been doing behind my back?

"What are you talking about? Juan, how could you doubt me?"

Song Yaowen started to panic.

Although he was very handsome, his eyes and brows always revealed a petty and narrow-minded air.

To make him give up completely, Juan took out a photo taken by a private investigator and a USB drive from her bag and placed them in front of this young and handsome puppy. She said coldly, "Three years ago, you approached me when my husband and I were feeling the loneliest and most empty in our relationship. You went to my bed without hesitation, spent time with me, coaxed me, and helped me pass the time."

At first, I also thought you were truly in love with me, but when I hired a private investigator to investigate you, I found out you were my husband, a pawn who came to my side to seduce me, recorded videos, and left incriminating evidence.