Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

He didn’t notice Cheng Jia in the car nearby. He had arranged to meet Shen Yuting, and took a taxi to a mall. He spent two-thirds of his month’s salary to buy Shen Yuting a necklace. The design was simple and generous. It wasn’t studded with diamonds, just a special platinum necklace.

When he left the mall and walked to the roadside, he saw Cheng Jia getting out of the car, his smile suddenly froze.

“Darling, is this a gift you bought for me?”

Cheng Jia was wearing a sexy dress, her stockings covering her burned leg, but that couldn’t hide her limp.

Jiang Liu saw her approaching, disgust flashed in his eyes, and his eyebrows knitted together. He asked coldly, “What are you doing here?”

“Haha, if I wasn’t here, where would I find you, Ah Liu, I called you from abroad but you always switched off, I came back, and you didn’t pick me up from the airport, now that you see me, you have this expression. Could it be, that you’ve found a new flame and forgotten me, your old flame?”

Jiang Liu pushed away her clinging body, his tone indifferent, “We were just brief partners, the words ‘old flame’ are beyond you.”

“Jiang Liu, I figured out who your new flame is, just by coming here. Do you think you can just dump me just because you have a pretty, rich lady like Shen Yuting?”

Cheng Jia was pushed back a few steps by him, almost falling over, immediately turning against him.

“How did you know about Yuting?”

Jiang Liu was about to leave, but when he heard Cheng Jia’s words, his pace suddenly came to a halt. He turned around, his gaze seeking hers with a cold glare.

“Get in the car, and I’ll tell you.”

After Cheng Jia finished speaking, she bluntly hopped in the car.

Jiang Liu’s eyes flashed with uncertainty, then he opened the car door and got in.

Seeing Cheng Jia looking down to start the car, he furrowed his brows. His large hand gripped her arm, and he said coldly, “Cheng Jia, you haven’t answered my question yet.””

Cheng Jia chuckled, deliberately laying her other hand on top of his. Jiang Liu’s face darkened, and he let go of her arm, “I heard that Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran are getting a divorce. If you were smart, you wouldn’t come looking for me, you should focus your time on Mo Xiuchen.””

“It seems that you and Shen Yuting get along quite well, ah, Jiang Liu, don’t tell me you and Shen Yuting are seriously dating?”

Her eyes swept over the gift in Jiang Liu’s other hand, a feeling of displeasure brewing in her heart.

Although this man wasn’t Mo Xiuchen, he was a man she, Cheng Jia, had slept with. Besides, he looked quite a bit like Mo Xiuchen. She had assumed that even if he was with other women while she was abroad, he wouldn’t be serious about them.

She believed that when she came back, he would continue to listen to her.

But the reality wasn’t like that. Even he had fallen in love with another woman, betraying her.

Jiang Liu snorted coldly, “That’s my business, it has nothing to do with you.”

“How can it not be related? You spent so much of my money, and last time, you tricked me, Jiang Liu, tell me, if Shen Yuting finds out that you were once my man, and sees the videos of us making love, will she still want you.”

Cheng Jia was smiling seductively, but her eyes were cold. As she spoke, she reached out to Jiang Liu but he brutally brushed her hand away. She didn’t get angry though. Instead she shamelessly asked, “Could it be that Shen Yuting’s skills in bed are better than mine? Maybe I should find time to discuss it with her, ask her if she has ever given you oral…”

“Cheng Jia, you’re really cheap!” Jiang Liu glared at Cheng Jia, his face pale as a ghost. Her words, every single one of them, made him feel sick.

He tightened his lips, warning in a cold voice, “If you dare to harass Yuting, I’ll make sure you die a horrible death.””

“Haha, I’m not afraid, then why are you? This really does make you increasingly resemble Mo Xiuchen. Mo Xiuchen had such a fierce look for Wen Ran, and now you also look like this because of Shen Yuting, interesting, but I, Cheng Jia, am not easily scared. Unless you kill me now, and let your Shen Yuting mourn your loss… so she can enjoy herself with another man after a while…”

“You think I dare not kill you?”

Cheng Jia’s words were cut off abruptly as Jiang Liu suddenly strangled her throat.

A flash of panic crossed her eyes, but it quickly disappeared, replaced by a mocking smile at Jiang Liu.

Jiang Liu’s grip on her throat tightened, and the smile on Cheng Jia’s face faded, her face quickly turning purple. Yet, even as she struggled to breathe, and her face turned purple from lack of oxygen, she showed no fear, no pleas for mercy.

In the end, Jiang Liu loosened his grip.

“Cheng Jia, I have all of the videos that you have. If you dare to slander Yuting, I’ll share those videos with Mo Xiuchen. Let him see your true face, then you can dream about getting into his bed, in your next life!”

After warning Cheng Jia in a serious voice, Jiang Liu pulled open the car door, ready to leave.

“Help me one more time and I promise, from then on, I’ll never bother you again.”

Jiang Liu ignored Cheng Jia, bending down to get out of the car.

“Without your help, I won’t be able to get Mo Xiuchen anyway, so then you won’t be able to live happily with Shen Yuting either.”

Cheng Jia watched Jiang Liu’s retreating figure, shouting loudly. She had already thrown caution to the wind. On her own, she would never get Mo Xiuchen in this lifetime, she had to ask Jiang Liu for help.

All that answered her were the noises of the wind outside the window and blaring horns of cars on the speedy road. In the dim light, Jiang Liu got into a taxi and sped away.

**

When the phone rang, Wen Ran was helping Auntie Li cook in the kitchen.

The days she spent not working were too leisurely. After her afternoon nap, she read a while before going downstairs. Seeing Auntie Li busy in the kitchen, she stopped by to chat and lend a hand where needed.

“Ranran, you should wash your hands and answer your phone. I can handle the rest here. You should take a rest, Ah Jin should be back soon.”

Her mobile had been haphazardly tossed on the coffee table in the living room. The constant ringing and vibration sounds, unceasingly.

Wen Ran dried her hands and left the kitchen. She picked up the phone and seeing the incoming call display, her eyes flickered, pressing the answer key: “Hello!”

“Ranran, the divorce agreement is ready. Should you come back, or should I deliver it to you?”

In the phone, Mo Xiuchen’s deep and magnetic voice came through. His tone was no different from usual. Wen Ran’s hand tightened around the phone, her heartbeat stopped for an instant.

“I’m at home waiting for you. You come back and sign it, and at the same time, take all the things you need to take away.””

Before she could answer, Mo Xiuchen made the decision on his own. Wen Ran pursed her lips and said lightly, “Okay, I’ll return soon.””

“Okay, let Qing Feng and Qing Yang send you back. I won’t pick you up, see you later!”

Mo Xiuchen was very straightforward. After speaking, he hung up directly.