C35 (1/2)

I took her in my arms.

”I tried to find out too, but I couldn't find anything.” she sobbed.

At this moment, I discovered that Su Ye was asleep in my embrace. She was breathing heavily into my neck, and there were still some tears at the corners of her eyes. Her exhalation of hot air on my chest made my entire body heat up, to the point that I was sweating.

I got up and carried her across the bed. Maybe it was the alcohol, but I lost my balance and fell on top of her. The bathrobe she was wearing was torn apart by the fall.

A faint fragrance wafted in the air. Isn't this the right time for me to take pictures? I pulled my cell phone out of my bag, but hesitated when I turned on the camera to take a picture.

From their conversation just now, I could tell that she was a pitiful woman. Now, my husband wants to divorce her and wants me to sleep with her.

When I put down the phone, I thought about what Qin Yan had said. If I refused, then I would be in danger myself.

F * ck me! What am I hesitating for? Poor people must have something to hate! This woman has set me up, and I can't be merciful!

I took off all her clothes and took a few pictures of her.

Not knowing what time it was, I heard her talking beside me. I thought she was talking to me, so I put my ear close to hers to listen.

”No!” ”No!”

Her breathing was rapid, and her voice was tinged with panic.

Did I have a nightmare? I pulled her close to my chest and gently caressed her head. Slowly, she calmed down.

Looking at her, I had a sudden thought: Since she herself wanted to divorce her husband, if I told her the truth, wouldn't she be able to divorce her husband? And if I don't tell her, when her husband takes the photo and divorce her, she'll know that I took it. With her personality, she'll definitely kill me, but on the other hand, if I tell her that I'm on her side, then maybe she'll get even closer to me. With her position, maybe she'll be able to become my protective umbrella?

To me, this is a gamble, with a fifty percent win and a fifty percent loss. No matter how bad the result is, it is nothing more than a failure of a mission.

The next morning, she had a headache from her hangover, and I served her with tea and hot towels to wipe her face.

After seeing her expression soften a little, I sat down very seriously on the chair by the bed.

”Don't you want to divorce your husband? I have a way to help you. ”

I didn't make any expression on my face when I said that.

”You … How do you know? What did I tell you last night? ”

She looked at me with a surprised expression. Normally, I would be subservient to her, but now the difference between me and her is really huge.

”That's not the point. Just tell me if you want a divorce or not.”

She was silent for a long time before she said she wanted a divorce.

I took out my cell phone and showed her the photo.