Chapter 1: Five Years of Marriage, Dead in Name.
"Cousin-in-law......"
“……”
Luo Xiangsi sat in the café, sipping coffee slowly, wearing headphones, and looking at the short video sent from the mailbox with a blank face.
The two people in the video, Luo Xiangsi, are very familiar, one is her cousin's wife, and the other is her...... Husband.
And this kind of similar video and audio, she has received it countless times over the years, but it is a junior who wants to be on top, and she plays an inappropriate trick.
This is what she didn't expect that the woman who slept with Gu Xijue this time would be Zhao Yunyun.
"I'm pregnant." A female voice came from above her head, and Hua Xi pursed her lips a little unhappily, she really couldn't be at peace anywhere.
Raising his eyes and glancing at the woman's proud expression, Luo Xiangsi smiled: "What's the matter, you want me to pay for you to have a baby?" Or congratulations? ”
The woman expected many kinds of Luo Acacia reactions, angry, angry, and mocking, but she didn't want her to act like she didn't care at all.
The woman only thought she was angry and stupid, and repeated again, "I'm pregnant, and it's Gu Xijue's." ”
Luo Xiangsi's hand holding the coffee cup tightened slightly, but his face did not show a single word, and he spit out two words faintly: "Congratulations." ”
The woman didn't think she would say this at all, she didn't react for a while, and said in a daze, "You...... Are you really her wife? ”
Luo Xiangsi chuckled: "It's like a fake." ”
"Then you ......," the woman looked at her suspiciously.
Luo Xiangsi took a sip of coffee lightly, and opened the phone in front of her eyes, and the video inside was still being staged.
The woman's eyes widened in disbelief.
Luo Xiangsi looked at her shocked appearance, mockery flashed in her eyes, and she clicked on another email, which was full of large-scale L photos.
"You're the third one today."
It took the woman a long time to come back to her senses, and she stammered and asked, "What...... What third? ”
"Two of your sisters have already emailed me early this morning, and it is said that one of them has had three miscarriages for Gu Xijue."
The woman looked at Luo Xiangsi's indifferent face with a hellish expression, "You, aren't you angry?" ”
Luo Xiangsi took back her mobile phone, crossed her fair and slender fingers on the table, and asked her, "Why am I angry?" ”
The woman was stunned by her question.
"I've been married to him for five years, he's cheated on him for four years, and I've had countless women who have found me in four years, and I'm probably going to die if I'm angry. As for you, if you want to get on the top, you have to line up, after all, there are a lot of talents in front of you. Luo Xiangsi curled the corners of her lips mockingly.
The woman never thought that it would be the current situation, and she was stunned on the spot, and some didn't know how to proceed.
"Okay, everyone is very busy, I'm here to congratulate you on your success, if you want to communicate with your predecessors to exchange feelings, I can help you pull a group, form a group."
After speaking, Luo Xiangsi put the phone in his bag and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute." When the woman saw that she was leaving, she hurriedly shouted.
Luo Xiangsi turned around, "Anything else?" ”
"If you don't care, why do you ...... Why do you still occupy ......?"
"Occupying Mrs. Gu's position and refusing to let Xian?" Luo Xiangsi said the following words for her.
The woman nodded.
"I want to make Hyun too." Luo Xiangsi shrugged slightly, "After all, with Mr. Gu's resounding reputation in the nightclub, those who don't know think it's the top young master there, and I can't tell if I am arrested by the police uncle one day." ”
But then she changed her words, "But...... Mr. Gu doesn't want to divorce, what do you say you should do? ”
The woman hadn't figured out the meaning of her words, and Luo Xiangsi had already walked away.
After leaving the café, the smile on the corner of Luo Xiangsi's mouth faded, and the rest was only bitter.
Smiles are always for others to see, and she's almost forgotten what a genuine smile looks like.
Five years of marriage, in name only.
Who can believe that she has been married for five years and her husband has not touched her once?