It's hard to quit, but it's the perfect marriage!

Congratulations, feigning concern, "Why did you call him? Aren't you annoyed by him?"

"No." Zhu Xi's voice was not loud, but it sounded somewhat guilty.

Congratulations! He playfully teased her, "Nothing?"

"I......"

The elevator arrived, and Zhu Xi stepped out first, saying, "It's nothing, it's nothing."

She entered the password to open the door, and congratulations silently streamed down her face behind her.

Zhu Xi stood in the entryway looking inside, her faint smile frozen on her face.

Her home has changed.

He congratulated her for being two steps behind, took out his own slippers from the usual spot, changed into them, and then tidied up her messy shoes.

That's when I noticed her unusual behavior.

"What's wrong?" He put down the food box, followed her gaze, and his expression changed.

Zhu Xi went to the living room and looked at the sofa that had been replaced, and she was furious.

She put her hands on her hips and called out, "Brother!"

Zhu Hechang, suppressing his anger, tried to appease her, saying, "Don't be angry, don't be angry."

Zhu Xi protested, "I don't want this little calfskin, I want my original one!"

That was the original set, a gift to congratulate you.

Although it was cheap, it was a congratulatory gift.

She was really furious.

Congratulations and gentle coaxing were ineffective.

"Brother, I'm calling the police!!!"

Zhu Xi shouted hoarsely, "What right does she have to interfere in my life all the time!"

"What gives her the right?!"

"She gave birth to me but didn't raise me. Where was she when I needed her?"

"Now that I'm all grown up, she comes here again to shower me with maternal love!"

Zhu Xi spoke each word with a heart full of sorrow.

She tolerated the clothes, she tolerated the pig liver.

She tolerated the arranged marriage!

But this house, and all the furniture and decorations in it, are her Achilles' heel.

He put his arm around her waist, pulled her into his arms, and comforted her, saying, "I'm here, I'm here!"

Zhu Xi's tears streamed down her face, and her eyes turned bloodshot.

She cried and screamed, "Why doesn't He Mianxin just die! Why doesn't she just die!"

"I was born with a fate that's hard to overcome them, so why didn't I kill them?"

Zhu Xi was in unbearable pain, her heart breaking. "I should kill them! Brother, I want to kill them!"

Hearing her sorrowful and anguished cries, my heart ached as if pierced by needles.

"Xixi, I'm here, I'm here!"

Zhu Xi struggled in Zhu He's arms, shouting hoarsely at the rain that had just stopped but suddenly intensified again, "He Mianxin!!!"

Huanxi Sha.

Zhou Yinghuai, who was taking a bath, seemed to have a premonition.

Ignoring the foam covering her body, she wrapped only a towel around her neck and walked to the bedside in the bedroom, picking up her phone which was charging.

Upon seeing the message Zhu Xi had sent a few minutes earlier, I immediately replied.

He wiped away the tears that had flowed into his eyes with the back of his hand.

I replied to her message with a smile.

I didn't put too much pressure on her; I just told her to have the driver prepare it.

The message was sent successfully.

Zhou Yinghuai waited until all the moisture on his clothes dried, but he still hadn't received a reply from Zhu Xi.

He had a bad feeling and didn't wait any longer.

I called the person who arranged for me to stay at Yilongju.

The bright light from the room fell on Zhou Yinghuai's face, and his deep eyes instantly turned sharp and cold.

"Boss."

"What's the situation on the other side?"

Standing on the balcony, the person could only see that the lights in Zhu Xi's house were on.

The person Zhou Yinghuai arranged was a divorced woman surnamed Zhang.

It's the cleaning service provided by Fanzhou Technology.

He is forty years old and has a ten-year-old daughter.

After Zhou Yinghuai and Zhu Xi registered their marriage, Zhou Yinghuai arranged for them to live here.

It's not for surveillance, but for mutual support.

"Boss, please wait a moment."

Sister Zhang walked outside the door, moved a few steps to the opposite side, and didn't notice anything wrong.

"Boss, nothing unusual."

Zhou Yinghuai frowned, his sharp, cold gaze growing even colder. "Impossible!"

His intuition has always been very accurate.

"Has anything unusual happened in this building lately?"

Sister Zhang thought for a moment, then remembered something, "The day before yesterday, it seems that my wife changed the furniture."

Zhou Yinghuai's temples throbbed uncontrollably, and his hand, which was pinching his brow, froze. "What?"

Sister Zhang thought of what the worker in the elevator had said.

They said that this small sofa set could allow them to buy a large three-bedroom apartment in their hometown county town outright.

They even said that city people are really rich, that such an inexpensive neighborhood is home to wealthy people.

"Boss, wasn't this a gift for your wife?"

The string that Zhou Yinghuai had been holding in snapped with a loud bang.

Sister Zhang didn't hang up the phone, listening to Zhou Yinghuai's restrained breathing.

There was a strange noise coming from the slightly ajar front door.

The police arrived.

Zhu Xi called the police.