In the hospital.
Fu Shuya lay on the hospital bed, having lost her child.
Shen Heng knew everything.
Her complexion was sallow, her eyes cloudy. After the miscarriage, she looked even more haggard, her wrinkles, once hidden by makeup, now fully exposed. At this moment, she truly resembled a woman in her forties, mercilessly marked by the years, evoking no pity whatsoever.
Bang.
A man burst violently through the door, strode into the room, and grabbed Fu Shuya by the hair.
"You whore!"
Slap!
He slapped Fu Shuya hard, dazing her, "You whore, betraying me!"
Shen Heng was furious, his rage having nowhere else to go but vented upon Fu Shuya. He was inept, a boastful but hollow man, who only lashed out at women. He harbored immense anger within, wishing he could beat Fu Shuya to death.
She dared to betray him.
