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The location where the video was filmed appears to be a dinner party.

Fu Yanci sat in the seat of honor, dressed in a black suit, exuding nobility and elegance. He sat next to Xu Anran, who was wearing a white satin dress, and they looked like a perfect couple.

Wen Qingruan's eyes stung from the sight of the two people in the picture.

She saw Fu Yanci stand up and raise his glass, and heard him say, "Xiao Ran has been working abroad and is not very familiar with the country. If she does anything wrong at work in the future, please give her a chance for my sake."

Xu Anran also stood up at this moment, and there was an ambiguous feeling in her eyes when she looked at Fu Yanci.

But he quickly looked away and raised his glass as well.

"Dear leaders, please provide your guidance if there are any shortcomings in my work in the future."

As Wen Qingruan watched the two people in the video, for a moment she felt that they looked just like a newlywed couple toasting the guests.

She closed her eyes, turned off her phone, and tried to avoid seeing or hearing about it.

The clock on the wall struck midnight, and Wen Qingruan slowly opened her eyes, her gaze filled with only cold indifference.

She didn't have anything to be sad about.

She was no longer Fu Yanci's wife, and she had known for a long time that Fu Yanci and Xu Anran were dating.

It's perfectly normal for Fu Yanci to help Xu Anran with her work-related issues.

She's just a maid taking care of Fu Bao now, and Fu Yanci only said he'd come back for dinner; he didn't expect her to wait until this late.

She's just being delusional!

As for who sent this video, whether it was Fu Yanci who sent it as revenge to hurt her, or Xu Anran who sent it to assert her dominance, it doesn't matter anymore.

Most importantly, she must guard her own heart...

Wen Qingruan got up, poured the hot and cold red wine lamb chops from the dining table into the trash can, cleaned everything up, and turned back to her room.

Not long after, the sound of a car could be heard coming from downstairs at the villa.

Wen Qingruan lay in the pitch-black room. The car headlights shone on the curtains, illuminating the room for a moment before it quickly returned to darkness.

Wen Qingruan heard the car door open and close softly, but the night was so quiet that she heard it clearly.

Her eyes stung, so she closed them and let the hot tears stream down her cheeks.

Wen Qingruan, wake up...

He is no longer your husband, and there is no longer any relationship between you.

Fu Yanci walked into the entrance hall and casually draped his coat over his arm.

He had drunk quite a bit tonight, and with one hand he loosened his tie and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, but he still felt a bit stifled.

The house was quiet; the servants were all resting.

Upon seeing the women's sneakers in the entryway, Fu Yanci's agitated heart was immediately soothed...

Even her gaze softened considerably.

He unconsciously looked towards the second floor, where his wife had finally returned to their home.

A smile played on his lips, a smile he himself was unaware of.

He started walking upstairs, and suddenly remembered the message he had sent to Wen Qingruan.

He said he would leave work early and come home for dinner.

Fu Yan took his phone out of his pocket and realized that it had run out of battery and turned off sometime earlier.

In the afternoon, while at the company, he was planning to come back as soon as he finished his work, but a project encountered a problem at the last minute. He and the head of the marketing department went to the client's hotel and stopped them, thus mitigating the losses and successfully signing the contract.

But he never expected to run into Xu Anran in the hotel lobby.

Several leaders from the affiliated high school of Beijing Dance Academy were present. If he left at that time, Xu Anran would find it difficult to cope.

Thinking that Xu Anran had always been very good to Fu Bao, Fu Yanci asked the school leaders at the dinner to take good care of Xu Anran.

This can be considered as repaying the favor she did to Fu Bao.

After drinking at the dinner party, he forgot about his promise to Wen Qingruan that he would come back for dinner.

Looking at the empty living room, Fu Yanci couldn't describe the feeling in his heart at that moment.

He broke his promise first, but seeing that Wen Qingruan wasn't waiting for him, it would be a lie to say he wasn't disappointed.

He stepped upstairs and headed towards his study.

He still prefers to rest in his study.

That master bedroom was his and Wen Qingruan's room.

He doesn't want to live alone.

As Fu Yanci passed by the guest rooms, he stopped.

He walked over and gently placed one hand on the doorknob.

After hesitating for a while, Fu Yanci knocked on the door.

In the pitch-black bedroom, Wen Qingruan listened to the knocking on the door, but received no response.

After a while, the corridor quieted down.

Looking at the cold crescent moon outside the window, Wen Qingruan felt as if her heart had been torn open, empty and devoid of anything.

The phone screen next to my pillow suddenly lit up; it was a message from Fu Yanci.

Are you asleep?

Wen Qingruan did not reply.

Then I received a second message.

There was a last-minute dinner invitation from the company tonight, and my phone died, so I forgot to tell you.

As Wen Qingruan looked at the messages on her phone, the image that came to mind was of Fu Yanci and Xu Anran standing together, raising their glasses in the video.

She found it ridiculous.

Why would Fu Yanci lie to her?

She is now just a maid in the Fu family to take care of the children, no longer Mrs. Fu.

He doesn't need to report to her who he's with or why he doesn't come home for dinner at night.

Back when they were together, Fu Yanci never lied to her. Even if he had a dinner appointment at the last minute, he would tell her in advance.

Wen Qingruan had seen how wholeheartedly Fu Yanci loved her, so now she could naturally tell at a glance how much sincerity he had.

Fu Yanci quickly sent a third message:

【Good night!】

Wen Qingruan stared at the three messages for a long time before finally putting her phone down.

This is fine too.

At least she could stay clear-headed and know that Fu Yanci's "consideration" and "warmth" were just attempts to win her over.

He waited for her to fall into his gentle trap step by step, waiting for the day she succumbed before cruelly abandoning her and completing his revenge.

Fu Yanci, if this is what you want, if revenge makes you happy, then I am willing to jump into this trap.

After all, falling in love with you was such an easy thing for me.

No, I should say, I have never stopped loving you...

In the study at the other end of the corridor, Fu Yanci looked at his phone and, seeing that there was no reply, assumed that Wen Qingruan was already asleep.

She didn't wait for him...

Although he had told her in advance that he would be back for dinner that night, she didn't wait for him.

Fu Yanci recalled the times they used to be together. No matter how late he came home, Wen Qingruan would always be waiting for him. No matter when he returned home, there was always a light waiting for him.

He thought he must be going crazy.

He was actually sulking because Wen Qingruan didn't wait for him to come back.

He reached into the cigarette case on the coffee table, took out a cigarette, put it to his lips, and lit it with a "click" from the lighter.

The pungent tobacco burned his throat, but his inner turmoil did not lessen in the slightest.

Looking at the three messages he had sent on his phone, Fu Yanci simply tossed his phone onto the sofa.

Fu Yanci's anger burned ever brighter. He took off his clothes and prepared to take a shower.

There was a knock on the study door at that moment.