Seeing Ye Shijun's expression, Fu Mei was dumbfounded and looked at Ye Shijun in a dumbfounded manner.
Could it be, not so?!
"Do you really think that I would be interested in that hot nest of yours where anyone is rubbing hot?" With a disdainful smile, Ye Shijun slowly stood up, "Just like you, with a city lord philanthropist at home, kidnapping men in private and enjoying them as much as you can, not many people outside would suspect that it was you."
"After all, you are a family man."
"Me? The same." Ye Shijun smiled blandly.
"No, no, don't, don't." Fu Mei shook her head in panic.
She knew very well what this meant.
She would be nothing more than a puppet at that time, with no power or influence, let alone having any status to speak of among the family.
It would only invite more gossip and finger-pointing, and at that time, not to mention being the City Lord's wife, she might even be worse than a servant, for even the servants would laugh at her.
What's more, Ye Shijun was her husband anyway, so how could she bear the thought of him sharing his love with another woman, no, with many women?
She couldn't take it!
"Get it clear, Fu Mei, I'm not discussing with you, I'm just telling you, understand?" After saying that, Ye Shijun glanced at Fu Mei in disgust, "I feel sick just looking at your doggy look, I really don't know how I could lay my hands on you last night, bitch!"
Dropping his words, Ye Shijun turned around and left the room, leaving behind Fu Mei who was almost emotionally broken.
From being the sole favourite of one person and holding power in six cities, to now being like a grass, the huge difference is not easy for anyone to bear, let alone Fu Mei who is narrow-minded, but has an extraordinary desire for power and self-respect.
Karma has a way of getting to you, it's long overdue, it's just that the time has not yet come.
If she can, why can't Ye Shijun?
If Ye Shijun hadn't seen her being so wild and blatantly stealing behind his back, his heart would have been at its peak and he would have wanted to find someone to talk to, to spill his grievances, but unfortunately, he was out of power and almost no one would have cared.
He wanted to talk to someone and pour out his grievances, but unfortunately, he had lost his power and almost no one would care.
He was so ashamed of his ancestors that he chose to jump into the river to kill himself.
But it was this act of suicide that attracted the one person he never dared to think of.
Ye Wuhuan.
The long-dead father, or rather, the swaddling clothes he used to habitually wear.
Ye Wuhuan had held back for a long time, but even though he hid himself again, how could he stand by and watch in the face of his son's life and death, so he chose to show himself.
It was because of Ye Wuhuan's appearance that father and son talked to each other, resulting in the different Ye Shijun of today, and what has happened to Fu Mei now.
Everything is the result of what one has sown, and naturally, one gets the result!
After Ye Shijun took over as Lord of the city, the chaos in the city seemed to have improved on the surface, but in reality, when the night came, there were many cases of lost girls.
The villagers occasionally heard screams and laughter coming from the ground at midnight.
At this time, Han Qianqian and others ......