Chapter 187: Third Master Bo's People Have Arrived

She experienced what it meant to have fallen from grace.

“Where is Brother Shichu?”

“Why are you asking for him?

You think you haven’t been tormented enough?”

Shen Shixuan’s words were dripping with mockery as she condescendingly lifted her eyes, signaling towards the set of clothes folded on the bed, “You didn’t pack your luggage, so I guessed you don’t have clothes to change into.

Wear mine, although they’ve been worn by me, our sizes are about the same; you should fit into them.”

Her every sentence seemed respectful, but was actually anything but.

Ye Shiqing couldn’t afford to be picky, yet when she saw that even the underwear had been worn by Shen Shixuan, she couldn’t hold back.

“Isn’t there anything new?”

“You still want something new?”

Shen Shixuan looked incredulous, “Be glad there’s anything at all.

Why be choosy?

You don’t have to wear them.

Go out naked if you want—your unimpressive body has already been seen by men all over the world.”

Ye Shiqing’s complexion turned ghostly pale, her nails digging into the palm of her hand as she held back over and over again, eventually swallowing her anger.

“Xuanxuan, we used to have a good relationship.

If we’re going to live together, we can’t be at each other’s throats the whole time.

Can’t we get along well?”

“You?”

Shen Shixuan measured her up with a contemptuous gaze, lips curling into a mocking sneer, “Do you even deserve it?”

Having said that, she walked out, laughing coldly.

Ye Shiqing’s eyes seethed with hatred turned blood red.

It was all Nan Jiaojiao’s doing, if it weren’t for that wretched woman, she would not have been reduced to this state—now even Shen Shixuan dared to trample over her!

The Shen Family was eating breakfast in the dining room.

As soon as Ye Shiqing descended, Father Shen set down his utensils and left immediately.

Ye Shiqing, not daring to breathe too heavily, tiptoed into the dining room and sat down at the very end of the table.

Jhiang Ling slammed her chopsticks down angrily and exclaimed, “Where the hell has everyone gone?

There’s not even a servant around to attend us.

What’s the point of keeping all these useless things!”

Ye Shiqing could tell that this was a veiled insult directed at her, and without even touching a bowl or a chopstick, she immediately got up and went behind Jhiang Ling.

“Let me do it, Mom.

What would you like to eat?

I’ll serve you.”

This “Mom” was so distasteful to Jhiang Ling!

She gave Ye Shiqing a cold look, “The table is dirty, don’t you see?”

“I’ll clean it for you right away.”

As Ye Shiqing reached for a tissue, Jhiang Ling slapped her hand away, “Who allowed you to use a tissue?”

“Then what should I…”

“Use your mouth, lick it with your tongue, don’t you know how?”

Ye Shiqing’s eyes shook with shock.

In front of Jhiang Ling was a bowl of pork rib soup, the bones left on the table had been picked clean, and some soup had also spilled out.

She was being asked to clean such a mess with her mouth?

“Mom…” Tears welled up in Ye Shiqing’s eyes as she looked pleadingly at Shen Shichu, “Brother Shichu…”

Shen Shichu was impassive, merely giving her a tap with his chopsticks from afar, “Don’t look at me, lick it.”

“I’m not a dog!” she roared in frustration.

This provoked a furious and disdainful glance from Shen Shichu, “How are you any different from a dog?”

Ye Shiqing bit her lip, her cries leaking out in a soft whimper, “I’m your wife.”

Bang.

Shen Shichu smashed his bowl, right there on the table.

Shen Shixuan quickly shielded Jhiang Ling as they moved away.

Ye Shiqing couldn’t dodge in time, and a shard cut her hand, the sharp edge immediately drawing a wound.

“Don’t mention it.

Clean up the table and come with me to the Civil Affairs Bureau for a divorce.”

“No, I don’t want to, I don’t want to divorce you!”

She truly loved Shen Shichu.

With other men, it was only to satisfy physical needs—since Shen Shichu always treated her like a toy.

It was only with other men that she could feel the vanity of being cherished.

Moreover, she was well aware that if she divorced Shen Shichu, she would never find a better man in Rongcheng City.

Just then, the butler hurried in.

“Young Master, Third Master Bo’s people are here.”