"Breaking news! Shen Ye and Yu Yunzhu, the on-screen couple, were seen being lovey-dovey on set. They are dating in real life!"
Jian Weiran walked out of the kitchen with the fresh-made chicken soup when she heard the news on the entertainment channel.
She stopped and looked up at the TV in the living room.
On the screen, Shen Ye was kissing a young and beautiful actress.
Shen Ye's mole on his earlobe was so clear on the large screen of the 60-inch TV.
It was him.
The person kissing another woman was her husband, Shen Ye, who she had married for five years!
He got such fame because she sold her eggs for money for him to build connections in the entertainment industry.
"I am so glad my son has found a woman that I agree with!" Jian Weiran's half-paralyzed mother-in-law, Xu Chunfang, exclaimed from the sofa. Xu Chunfang glanced at Jian Weiran, who stood stunned at the kitchen door, and snorted, "I can finally get rid of you! See that? Shen Ye has found someone who is prettier and more famous than you. He will bring her home tomorrow. You'd better be prepared to get a divorce!"
Jian Weiran's glove fell, and she quickly tightened the grip on the pot that was slipping from her hands.
The pot was burning hot, scalding her fingers. She fastened her pace and put the pot on the table.
She picked up the glove and looked at Xu Chunfang with a forced smile. "Mom, Shen Ye is filming. It's all fake. Why are you still taking it seriously?"
......
A cup of hot water was spilled on Jian Weiran's face.
"Let me tell you! I will get rid of you! You don't earn an income, nor can you give Shen Ye children! It's been five years! If you knew shame, you wouldn't cling to my son! Do you think you deserve to be married to a huge star like my son? Dream on!" Xu Chunfang jumped up from the sofa, yelling at Jian Weiran.
Jian Weiran lowered her head and felt bitter inside.
She wanted to be a mother, and perhaps he would come home more often.
In the past five years, she could count the number of times he came back with her fingers. Every time he came back, they didn't even have the chance to talk as he would always go straight to bed.
She even tried to initiate sex, but he would always push her away.
How could she bear a child when they had never slept together before?
She couldn't say that he had never touched her for five years. How shameful!
After wiping the tea on her face, she went to the dining table, prepared a bowl of chicken soup, and brought it to Xu Chunfang. "Mom, I made chicken soup. Have some."
Bang!
Xu Chunfang swung the bowl of soup and said coldly, "Why would I drink chicken soup in the middle of the night? Are you dumb? Is this how you waste my son's money?"
Jian Weiran had long been used to Xu Chunfang's nastiness. She said lightly, "You just said that you wanted to drink it during dinner. I went to the supermarket to buy the ingredients and spent two hours making it..."
"What's wrong? Is it that hard to make the soup?"
"I don't mean that."
"Then what do you mean? Anyway, you're divorcing soon, and I'll finally have peace."
Jian Weiran didn't say anything more and silently cleaned the ground.
Her phone rang.
When she saw that it was her husband, she regained hope and smiled, "Hubby..."
Shen Ye said impatiently, "Come to Room 1807 at Blue Sea Hote, and bring our marriage certificates."
"What do you want a marriage certificate for?" In fact, she wanted to ask why he didn't go home but stayed in a hotel when he was in Banyan City.
Thinking that it might be his agent's arrangement, she didn't ask more.
"Just do as I say."
"Okay. See you later..." Before she could finish her words, he hung up.
Her smile froze, and she couldn't help but think of the scene of him kissing another woman on TV.
Impossible!
It couldn't be real as they were just acting. It was just for publicity for the movie!
She shook her head and went into the bedroom. She put their marriage certificates into her bag and got a taxi rather than a bus.
Blue Sea Hotel.
Jian Weiran arrived at the room and wanted to call Shen Ye to confirm the room number when she heard a man's voice from inside.
She paused and looked at the door subconsciously.
"Shen Ye..." She heard a woman muttering her husband's name.
"Hmm?" The man's voice was so familiar.