Regretful Beijing Marriage

The sound coming from the crack in the door was like a needle.

It pierced Jiang Yining's ear with a thin, sharp point.

The heat on her face faded.

A chill ran to the bone.

Jiang Yining clenched her fists and heard a cold laugh escape her throat.

The maid stood in front of the door, her arms trembling violently, babbling incoherently.

"Madam, please don't misunderstand. Mr. Fu and Miss Shen just went inside to discuss some business, and it's not convenient for you to go in right now..."

"inconvenient?"

Jiang Yining laughed in anger, her eyes filled with coldness, each word as if ground from ice.

"My husband was doing those dirty things with another woman in my house. As his wife, is it inconvenient for me to go in?"

The maid's face turned pale.

"Madam, that's not what I meant! Please don't misunderstand, they...they were just discussing important business inside!"

Jiang Yining's smile grew even colder.

All that remained in my heart was overwhelming irony.

A lone man and woman, with the door tightly shut.

Being alone late at night, are we discussing serious business?!

Jiang Yining was so angry that her body was trembling.

She wants to leave; she wants a divorce!

But that doesn't mean she'll allow them to do such filthy things right under her nose!

Fu Huaiyan must have done it on purpose!

They deliberately let her witness this disgusting scene, humiliating her in such a despicable and disgusting way.

In Fu Huaiyan's eyes, they were not divorced!

In everyone's eyes, she is still Mrs. Fu!

Fu Huaiyan's blatant indulgence of Shen Miaoyin's entry into his home and unbridled private meetings is a naked slap in her face!

Jiang Yining could no longer tolerate it, and a fierce look suddenly rose in her eyes.

Since he doesn't care about appearances, then nobody should have an easy time.

She's going to push the door open right now, take pictures as evidence, and send them to all of Fu's relatives and friends.

Let everyone see what kind of mess Fu Huaiyan has made!

Jiang Yining took a step forward, and the maid shrank back, no longer daring to stop her.

Just as I was about to push the door open, it opened from the inside.

Fu Huaiyan stepped out first, casually rolling up the cuffs of his shirt.

The collar was soaked and clung to the collarbone, the thin fabric clinging semi-transparently to the chest, revealing glimpses of the muscle lines.

Water droplets, not yet dried, still clung to my forearm; one rolled down my wrist bone and slid into the veins of my wrist.

Behind him, Shen Miaoyin emerged, wrapped in a large, dark gray bathrobe, her hair wet and draped over her shoulders, as she dried the ends of her hair with a towel.

Jiang Yining's pupils shrank sharply, and anger surged to the top of his head in an instant.

She knew that bathrobe all too well.

It belongs to Fu Huaiyan!

Jiang Yining clenched her fists.

My fingernails dug into my palm, and it hurt so much that my hands went numb.

Fu Huaiyan glanced at her, his face showing no sign of panic at being caught, his expression calm.

He glanced indifferently at the servant beside him, his voice cold and deep.

"Go find Miss Shen a clean set of clothes."

The servant, feeling as if granted a pardon, hunched over and ran away.

Jiang Yining watched as Fu Huaiyan walked past her without any shame.

The water stains on the shirt reflected a slightly damp light under the corridor lights.

She felt a churning sensation in her stomach.

"That's disgusting."

Jiang Yining scoffed in a low voice and turned to call out to the servant.

"Change all the sheets and duvet covers in the master bedroom and bring up a brand new set of pajamas."

"I find the food here dirty."

The maid was so frightened by her cold tone that she dared not breathe.

He immediately agreed and went to make the arrangements.

Then he looked at Fu Huaiyan's back, which showed no sign of anything amiss.

She secretly rejoiced that the gentleman hadn't heard her.

Otherwise, this family wouldn't be able to continue living like this.

Jiang Yining felt that the air in the entire villa was foul and suffocating.

He turned around and was about to go back to his room.

Suddenly, his wrist was grabbed tightly.

Shen Miaoyin's fingernails dug into her forearm, so hard that they left several white marks on her skin.

She leaned closer and lowered her voice, which was both sinister and ruthless.

"Jiang Yining, don't be so smug! Don't forget, you've already signed the divorce papers!"

Jiang Yining glared at her coldly, then forcefully shoved her hand away.

"Shen Miaoyin, I am still the rightful wife of the Fu family."

"If you're so capable, then expose the divorce. Do you dare to say it?"

Shen Miaoyin was speechless, her face turning pale and then red.

Of course she wouldn't dare.

Fu Huaiyan's biggest concern right now is his wife.

If the old woman forces Fu Huaiyan to leave her again, just like she did 7 years ago, then she will never be able to turn things around!

How many seven-year periods does one have in a lifetime?

It's okay, she can wait three months.

When the time comes, she'll have plenty of ways to get rid of Jiang Yining completely!

Shen Miaoyin gritted her teeth and forcefully suppressed the surging killing intent.

The next moment, she deliberately raised her hand and gently stroked her waist, her voice soft as if she were savoring something.

"Some feelings, you'll never understand in your entire life."

"Everyone says Huai Yan is aloof and reserved, but only I know that he's actually quite warm and passionate in private..."

This statement is extremely provocative, explicit, and deliberate.

It almost made Jiang Yining vomit.

Such arrogance from a mistress, she's definitely inherited it from her mother!

At this moment, the maid brought in new clothes.

Shen Miaoyin raised an eyebrow at Jiang Yining, her eyes full of triumphant provocation.

She turned around and was about to go back to her room to change.

"etc."

Jiang Yining called out to her calmly, then turned to look at the flustered maid and asked expressionlessly.

"How long have they been inside?"

The maid tensed up and blurted out the answer instinctively.

"About 15 minutes."

Jiang Yining nodded and gave a meaningful "oh".

She glanced at Shen Miaoyin from head to toe, a thin, almost invisible smile curving her lips.

"It's only been fifteen minutes."

Jiang Yining gave a mocking laugh.

"That's really short, a piece of junk that looks good but is useless. I should have thrown it away a long time ago."

Shen Miaoyin's face turned green instantly.

She opened her mouth, about to curse.

But his gaze went past Jiang Yining's shoulder and landed behind her.

His face instantly switched to a pitiful look, as if he was about to cry.

"Huaiyan, it seems Miss Jiang has really misunderstood us..."

Jiang Yining's heart skipped a beat, and she turned around abruptly.

Caught off guard, she found herself staring straight into a pair of deep, dark eyes.

Fu Huaiyan returned at some point, his aura extremely low.

His eyes, which were always calm and still.

For the first time, a clear sense of displeasure and coldness surged within me.

Jiang Yining instantly understood and sneered inwardly.

It turns out I stepped on his sore spot.

No matter what she said before, she couldn't provoke Fu Huaiyan's emotions.

Now, mocking him in front of the woman he loves will stir up his emotions.

What a despicable couple!

Shameless!

She didn't want to be a part of their game!

Jiang Yining felt utterly disgusted and couldn't be bothered to look at him again.

He turned to leave.

Behind him, Fu Huaiyan's deep, cold voice suddenly rang out.

"The shower in the guest room was broken; I only went in to grab something temporarily."

Jiang Yining paused for a moment.

She turned her head to the side, and her peripheral vision caught sight of Fu Huaiyan standing there, causing her brow to twitch.

He's actually explaining?

Upon hearing this, Shen Miaoyin, who was standing to the side, completely lost her composure.

Her knuckles turned white as she gripped the collar of her bathrobe, and her lips twitched slightly.

I wish I could rush up and tear Jiang Yining to pieces right now.

She underestimated this bitch!

Although Fu Huaiyan doesn't seem to have any particular emotions right now.

But that doesn't mean it won't happen in the future.

His recent behavior has been somewhat unusual.

She couldn't wait any longer.

She had to get rid of this woman as soon as possible!

Jiang Yining felt nothing; she only found it laughable and disgusting.

She didn't believe Fu Huaiyan was trying to explain to her.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a shadow flashing by at the corner of the corridor.

Jiang Yining recognized at a glance that it was someone from the old lady's side.

Fu Huaiyan's explanation was clearly meant for others to hear!