Be more confident, remove "as if," and just say "it is."
Su Li is indeed disdainful.
Giving flowers? How mundane. She appreciates the sincerity of cold, hard cash more.
Musashi thought he had to be mistaken; how could the wife who loved him most look down on him?
It wasn’t that he was overconfident; it was simply a fact: even if he casually opened a can of beer, turning the pull tab into a ring to give her, his wife would treasure it and store it carefully.
The favored ones are always so confident and fearless.
Compared to a week ago when he was distracted, today Musashi seed much more relaxed and happy.
As if he had finally dealt with a major problem.
During the al, he frequently made witty remarks that were humorous and interesting.
Musashi, apart from his appearance, was very good at making won happy, which was one reason why the original owner was so devoted to him.
Especially, a humorous man appears to showcase his humor just for you, as if you were the one and only in his world.
For this reason, when her husband suddenly turned cold and indifferent, it completely shattered the original owner’s hope for life, leading her to despair.
Being married for nearly twenty years, how could any husband’s enduring banter and affection with his wife not be a sign of true love?
Countless ordinary couples beco like roommates after just three years of marriage.
The left hand feels nothing when touching the right hand. Let alone talking or flirting; even normal communication probably doesn’t happen.
A more accurate description would be: parenting partners.
So, this kind of man like Musashi is truly terrifying.
On one hand, there’s affection; on the other, a killing intent.
Musashi: "There’s sothing I need to tell you, Yang Ran passed away."
"A heart attack, from discovering the tumor to suddenly dying from a heart attack, it only took three days, and it was her sudden change that caused a major project at the company to encounter problems."
As Musashi spoke, his brows furrowed slightly, and his hand resting on the table rubbed his thumb and index finger together.
He might not even realize himself that when he’s lying, although his face stays calm, the small movents of his hand betray so of his inner emotions.
The original owner understood her husband even better than Musashi could have imagined.
She knew all of her husband’s little habits and micro-expressions.
So.... Su Li was puzzled. Did the original owner actually know that Musashi was already unfaithful?
Su Li didn’t find an answer in the original owner’s mories, nor was she interested in learning more.
Musashi closely observed the expression on Su Li’s face, as if thinking that if his wife showed any signs of sadness, he would imdiately comfort her.
Yang Liu held so significance in his wife’s heart.
She was the first underprivileged student Su Li sponsored.
Since middle school, she had been continuously supporting her, from living expenses to tuition.... After Yang Liu graduated, she was directly placed in the company and nurtured to this point.
Musashi hesitantly said, "Yang Liu left too suddenly, and her disabled parents will have a hard ti living in the future, should we...."
Su Li replied lightly, "Yang Liu? The one who’s close with Secretary Song?"
Musashi’s expression changed slightly, and he forced a response, "Ah, I wasn’t even aware she was good friends with Secretary Song."
Su Li: "Just follow the rules; after all, she’s been with the company for several years. Out of sentint, the company should provide so humanitarian compensation. As for her parents.... our powerful nation would never let its people grow old without support."
Musashi awkwardly agreed a few tis, not daring to say more.
His skeptical gaze lingered surreptitiously on Su Li’s face a few tis.
He couldn’t be sure if she knew sothing. This thought, once it appeared, was imdiately dismissed by Musashi himself.
Being married for many years, he was also very familiar with his wife.
In so aspects, she was still as naive as a young person.
Following the topic Musashi brought up, Su Li went with the flow and asked, "By the way, how is Secretary Song lately?"
Musashi’s heart instantly pounded heavily a few tis, and he calmly countered, "Why did you suddenly bring up Secretary Song?"
Su Li smiled and said, "I just happened to think of it...." She gave Musashi a aningful glance and said, "I heard that Yang Liu and Secretary Song were as close as sisters. There’s a reason Secretary Song helped her beco a manager."
"With such a good relationship, Yang Liu’s passing must have hit her hard. I was thinking we might give her a few more days off to let her adjust her emotions."
Musashi said unnaturally, "Ah, I’m not really clear on employees’ personal affairs."
Su Li knew about Zhenzi’s recent activities, and it was even at her behest that she reached out to Song Xianyu.
The wrongdoer will always be hard by others.
Su Li was simply steering the developnt back onto the Righteous Path.
Yang Liu’s death was both within Su Li’s expectations and beyond.
Because of Su Li’s arrival, although her body was still entwined with the power of the curse, since she would no longer die, it was still determined within the rules that the curse contact had not been established.
Therefore, the last spreader, Song Xianyu, would still be bound by the rules: if she didn’t find the next spreader within seven days, Miss Zhenzi would kill her.
Things had settled, but then ca the variable that was Su Li.
Song Xianyu managed to trick a new spreader in the shortest ti, quite viciously and skillfully.
Most won would have been driven mad by fear in the end, let alone calmly orchestrating everything and luring others into a trap.
But did she think that’s all?
According to the set rules of Zhenzi’s division, indeed it would be so, but Su Li just didn’t want the bad guys to get their way.
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Song Xianyu, who was ntioned by Su Li and them, just happened to be thinking of Su Li at that mont.
She jealously muttered to herself: How co that woman is so lucky?
The warm water in the bathtub gently caressed her skin, relaxing her heart.
When she heard the news of Yang Liu’s death, the tight string finally eased.
It’s a pity for Yang Liu, such a useful pawn. She had a good relationship with the Chairman’s wife, and many of the Chairman’s small habits she learned from Yang Liu’s casual remarks.
It’s just this girl was a bit too naive, actually believing she was a confidante who could share anything.
Yang Liu had expressed her dissatisfaction and anger toward the Chairman’s wife to her.... The Chairman’s wife thought she was sothing special just because she had so money, always using money to humiliate her.
Yet for the sake of living, she could only endure it, against her will, to please the other party and kiss up to them.
The stinking rich.
Song Xianyu laughed mockingly; she also wished soone would use money to humiliate her.
Such a venomous and foolish girl, if she doesn’t die, who will?
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