Chapter 161: Chapter 119 Haohao Think About How to Be a Qualified Wife! _2

“Boom–” The car jerked into motion, nearly causing the woman to lose her seat.

She was still waiting for Tang Shaosheng to lean over considerately and buckle her seatbelt! But he started the car without any warning.

Frightened afterward, she hurriedly pulled up her seatbelt and fastened it around herself. Seeing Tang Shaosheng’s unmistakable anger, she chose to quietly shut up.

It’s all that dumb mute’s fault! When she’s not around, Young Master Tang is quite gentle with her, but every time he sees this mute, Young Master Tang changes completely.

Ziyan sat in the back, not bothering with the two in the front, she turned her head towards the dark night view outside the window. In the silence, suddenly Tang Shaosheng’s voice emerged: “Do you often go out at night?”

Ziyan was startled, not knowing who he was asking, and didn’t gesture hastily.

The woman sitting in the co-driver’s seat, turned her head joyfully towards Tang Shaosheng. He rarely initiated conversation, so she eagerly said, “Not really… but as long as it’s you, if you call me I’ll definitely be available. My evenings are all for…”

Her sentimental words were cut off by Tang Shaosheng’s cold interjection: “I wasn’t asking you.”

The carriage fell silent for a few seconds. From the rearview mirror, Ziyan clearly saw that woman roll her eyes at her, looking as if she wanted to throw her out of the car.

Seeing Tang Shaosheng glance at her in the rearview mirror, Ziyan finally raised her hand, simply answering: [Occasionally.]

Tang Shaosheng then asked, “With whom?”

[You wouldn’t know them.] Ziyan was puzzled; why was he suddenly taking interest in her whereabouts?

“It seems you can’t sit still.”

Ziyan didn’t respond. She believed that she was still faithful to this marriage.

“Is it because I’m not focused on you, you feel lonely and want to find a man?”

Ziyan didn’t answer; neither confirming nor denying. He could think whatever he wanted, even if she really found another man, he had no right to criticize her.

The woman in the co-driver’s seat glanced between Tang Shaosheng and Ziyan, beginning to wonder what was their relationship really?

And with Tang Shaosheng being such a coveted bachelor, that woman was actually dismissive of him, was she just pretending to be noble? Hypocritical woman!

“Are you deaf?”

Ziyan saw so many cars ahead; he kept getting distracted by looking at her signing, which was unsafe. So she said: [Focus on driving.] Pausing a moment before adding, [Just drop me off at the next junction, it’s out of the way now.]

Tang Shaosheng stopped at the red light, slamming the brakes hard because he was upset, making Ziyan grab the seat to stabilize herself.

The woman sitting in the co-driver’s seat gazed dumbly at the two, still not understanding the current situation; she completely felt left out.

Tang Shaosheng, seeing the indifferent expression of the woman in the rearview mirror, held back a breath before speaking calmly, “Song Ziyan, seeing me with another woman, does it not bother you at all?”

Ziyan lifted her head to look at him. He had been with other women for a day or two. Why is he asking now if she cares? Did he take the wrong medicine today?

“Young Master Tang… don’t be mad…”

Tang Shaosheng turned his head and snapped at her: “Shut up!”

Ziyan hesitated before raising her hand: [Are you drunk?]

Tang Shaosheng irritably responded, “I’m perfectly sober!”

Looking at the confusion in her eyes, as if asking such a question was so strange.

They are husband and wife! He is her husband! Seeing him with other women, even if she doesn’t love him, she should show some anger, shouldn’t she? How is it that no one behaves like her, pushing her own husband towards another?

Oh, he forgot, she wants a divorce…

Fury inexplicably surged, as the green light lit up; he accelerated away, venting his anger through his speed.

The woman in the co-driver’s seat was clearly frightened by his behavior, “Young Master Tang… be careful…”

Meanwhile, Ziyan, long accustomed to his behavior, turned her head back to the window abyss.

The car swiftly passed the junction where she was supposed to get off. Looks like he was going to take her back to their previous home. Maybe it would be like before, she would sleep on the sofa, listening to him and that woman’s [moans] [love] sounds downstairs.

In the past, she used to feel aggrieved, shedding tears alone. Now, it has become a routine.

However, she still thought too kindly of Tang Shaosheng.

When the car reached the underground parking, the woman in the co-driver’s seat felt nauseous from Tang Shaosheng’s driving, getting out of the car even before it had fully stopped.

Ziyan was about to get out, but Tang Shaosheng suddenly turned his head, first took her bag that was beside her, then told her, “Think carefully about how to be a qualified wife!”

Before Ziyan could react, he got out of the car and slammed the door with a loud bang.

Watching that woman linking arms with Tang Shaosheng’s retreating figure, Ziyan sighed. Just as she was about to open the door, she heard a “click.” She reached for the door handle in vain.

Was he locking her in the car? She didn’t know what got into him this time.

Through the car window, watching him wrap his arm around that woman and disappear into the elevator without turning back, Ziyan thought, perhaps she would spend the night in the car tonight.

Looking around, with the windows unable to be opened and thinking of spending the night, she worried if she could suffocate inside…

At Ziyuan Restaurant, led by Jin Qiu, everyone had a bit of alcohol, chatted, and without realizing, it was already midnight, and they then decided to leave.

Jin Qiu was a bit drunk, thankfully Tang Ge was there, helping her get home.

Wei Lan escorted her girlfriends to their cars and then checked her phone, no messages, no missed calls.

Actually, she had still hoped that he would find some time to send a message, not to say he would pick her up, but even just a message to remind her to be careful on her way home, but nothing…

It got a bit chilly after dark. Wei Lan dressed up tonight wearing just a thin skirt, never expecting such a bleak ending to her evening, thinking that even if it got cold late at night, there would be a man to offer his jacket to her. Turns out it was wishful thinking.

Full from eating too much, Wei Lan didn’t want to take a ride, so she walked home by herself. There were few people on the streets, and walking alone was somewhat scary. Each step behind her would make her unconsciously speed up, fearful of encountering any bad characters.

Lowering her gaze to the shadow cast ahead of her, it indeed seemed like someone was following her, judging by the silhouette, a man.

Perhaps he was just an ordinary passerby, going her way, but she couldn’t help feeling nervous. On the quiet street, all she could hear were her footsteps and the man’s footsteps behind.

Today she wore high heels; if she really encountered a bad person, she would not be able to run fast. Worried, she hesitated but still took out her phone to call Jing Zan…