Chapter 113 Meeting an Old Friend

A long moment passed before Shen Zhiwei said sadly, "Tell me, then. Why did we get married? Why did I marry you, Bo Yan?"

Lu Mingyu looked surprised at first, but he burst into laughter almost immediately. "Shen Zhiwei, do you really want to know? Well, I'm not telling you! Go figure it out yourself!" he said.

He loved it when she was overwhelmed with trepidation and fear, without any knowledge of her own past. He enjoyed seeing her in pain because he couldn't stand it when those two people were living a happy life, while he alone had to endure the insufferable past.

As a result, he had taken it out on Shen Zhiwei. Currently, she seemed to have lost control of her emotions. She was laughing at one moment, burying her head in her hands the next. Sometimes, she would narrow her eyes and mumble to herself before curling up on the floor.

Lu Mingyu watched her with knitted brows, his face darker than a stormy sky.

Bo Yan had walked all the way around the villa without finding any trace