So as long as Yan Moshen has brought other women over here (Shengshi Favored Marriage: The Wife Obediently Enters the Arms Chapter 518).

There have to be some clues.

Shen Xiayu walked in the corridor on the second floor.

Standing at the door of the room, gently pushing open the door of the room and entering the room.

She's been here for two weeks.

But Yan Moshen never allowed herself to enter his room, she now lives in a guest room in the villa, she can be said to have entered his room for the first time in Yan Moshen's absence, the sky outside is still slightly bright, but the room is dark.

Shen Xiayu touched the wall light switch on the wall.

Turn on the wall light.

The wall lamps emit a warm yellow light that illuminates the room slightly.

Shen Xiayi looked around the room.

The curtains are drawn.

No sunlight can shine into the room (Shengshi Pet Marriage: The Wife Obediently Enters the Arms Chapter 518).

And the big black top looks a little messy.

Look at the uncleaned up.

Shen Xiayan looked around the room again, wanting to find other valuable things from the room.

She couldn't help but have some doubts in her heart.

When I checked before, I didn't find out that Yan Moshen had a history of marriage before, and when the trouble was particularly serious, she actually heard about it when she was in Haicheng, but she thought it was just the entertainment scandals that the wealthy young master often made.

There is some element of fraud in those that are more or less fake.

She didn't pay much attention to it at the time.

I didn't expect that I would be involved with Yan Moshen in the future.

I don't know if Yan Mo is sinking in the days to come.

It will have an impact on your own life.

Shen Xiayu took a step and walked towards the room.

Glance back and forth.

The hand leaned back slightly, and the door to the room was gently closed.

Shen Xiayu walked towards the edge, sitting on the edge and facing inward recessed.

She gently pulled open the drawer of the head cabinet.

There is nothing else in it.

But there was a book of poems that could be seen to be turned inside, it was Xi Murong's, she curiously opened the book and flipped through it back and forth and found nothing special, closed her eyes and put the book back in the drawer of the cabinet, and when she scanned the room, she didn't find anything.

The toppings are also all men's.

There is no trace of a woman living here at all.

If Shen Xiayu hadn't seen those newspapers in the living room just now.

She's sure to believe it.

Yan Moshen must be particularly restrained in terms of feelings.

It's the same as himself.。

But it's kind of funny to think about what I just saw in the newspapers.

Is it true that I have seen the wrong person?

Shen Xiayu closed his eyes.

Think about it.

If Yan Moshen had really been married before, it would be impossible that there would be no news.

Unless it is a deliberate hidden marriage, and then the wedding is held in a special secret.

Or maybe even no wedding at all.

But since she has been married, it is impossible for any woman to endure her husband spending time outside, and the red flag at home is not down, and the colorful flags are fluttering outside, right? If it were her, she would definitely not be able to bear that her future husband was like that.

And.

If married.

You haven't even looked for wedding photos, right?

Shen Xiayu stood up.

Walk towards the inside of the cloakroom and push open the door to the cloakroom.

Stand in the doorway and turn on the light in the cloakroom.

The hangers were all men's suits and white shirts.

There are no clothes worn by any women.

Shen Xiayi walked in quietly, his hand slid down the hanger to the top of those suit shirts.

The cloakroom is filled with a particularly clean scent.

It should be the fragrance of laundry detergent.

When Shen Xiayan picked up those white shirts, she could even kiss the smell of tobacco mixed in the laundry detergent from above, which was a breath that could often be smelled on Yan Moshen's body, she put the white shirt in her hand back on the hanger, and swept over those suits and shirts.

Turn and walk out of the cloakroom.

Turn off the light in the cloakroom.

Shen Xiayan looked at the room.

Shrug your eyebrows.

After all, I still didn't find anything in the room that could be used by women.

Her gaze swept to the door of the sink.

Fingers curled slightly.

After a moment's hesitation, he walked towards the bathroom and stood at the door of the bathroom.

Looking in the direction of the sink, there are some daily necessities on it.

Men's shaving cream also has an electric razor.

She was about to turn around and walk back into the room when she suddenly saw a bottle of Dior's foundation in those toiletries, her eyes swept over and then looked over again, twisted her eyebrows and walked towards the sink step by step, picking up the bottle of foundation mixed with men's toiletries.

It is indeed the Dior logo.

It is a liquid foundation.

Yan Moshen has no habit of using liquid foundation.

That's definitely for women.

Shen Xiayan looked at the bottle of foundation that had been used in a daze.

Drill tightly in the palm of your hand.

When I looked at the rest of the sink, I didn't find anything.

Only the bottle of liquid foundation in your hand can prove it.

There used to be women living here.

She wasn't the first to live in this villa, she raised her hand and looked at the bottle of foundation, her eyebrows tightened more and more, and finally she didn't even look at it and threw the used liquid foundation directly into the trash can mercilessly, and the sound of falling into the trash can was clang.

Shen Xiayi's fingers clenched tightly.

Nails are sunken into the palms.

She didn't feel any pain.

Shen Xiayu walked straight towards the door of the room with anger in his heart.

A room that you can't even get into.

But other women have lived in it.

thought that the woman had been lying on it with Yan Mo Shen night and night.

The anger in Shen Xiayi's heart continued to grow.

Yan Moshen never mentioned to himself that he was married.

She was about to close the door.

Suddenly, I saw a picture falling from a gray carpet with a large black edge.

Shen Xiayi's hand was holding the silver doorknob.

Look at that white photo.

Puzzled, she walked to the edge of the big black and picked up the photo that fell on the gray carpet, when she saw the front, it was actually a photo of Yan Moshen, but the back of the white photo was written with a line of Juanxiu characters, which was particularly neat.

Shen Xiayu looked at the photo.

I flipped over the back of the photo and looked at the neat lettering.

The brow tightened more and more.

She crumpled the picture in the palm of her hand and crumpled it.

Dispose of it directly in the trash.

Shen Xiayu stepped out of the room on white slippers and slammed the door of the room shut.

There was a loud closing of the door, and even the babysitter who was cleaning up in the living room heard it.

The sound is particularly loud.

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