Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth
Chapter 110: Fu Shihan, don’t cry, stand up and tough it out.

Chapter 110: Chapter 110: Fu Shihan, don’t cry, stand up and tough it out.

Fu Shihan went to find Su Wanxin tonight with a heart full of rage, but he didn’t expect Yangyang to suddenly show up, causing him to leave with his anger unsubsided and a now burgeoning desire.

He drove home and headed straight for the bathroom to take a cold shower. It took a great effort to lower his desires, but as he returned to his room to change clothes, he saw something he shouldn’t have.

Inside the wardrobe, a piece of black lace fabric lay atop his pajamas. It was the undergarment that he had forced Su Wanxin to take off at a banquet last time.

Fu Shihan’s gaze stiffened as the scenes from the car earlier tonight flashed through his mind, thinking of Su Wanxin with her clothes in disarray, tearful and pleading while lying beneath him.

The lust that he had forcibly suppressed with the cold shower instantly surged back, making Fu Shihan regret letting Su Wanxin off so easily. He should have driven away at that moment, regardless of Yangyang’s cries and not have gone soft.

Fu Shihan grabbed the lace fabric with a chilling look, unable to resist, he used it to relieve himself... and then with a dark face, he went back into the bathroom for another extended half-hour cold shower.

Once dressed, he walked downstairs and, with an irritable mood, sat on the couch and lit a cigarette, picking up his phone. After noticing a missed call, he called back.

"Brother Han." The call was quickly connected, and the other party went straight to the point: "That Weibo side account just posted some more photos of your wife. We’ve found out who’s behind it and wanted to know what you think, how do you plan to deal with it?"

"What photos now?" Fu Shihan asked indifferently, the thought of Su Wanxin being close to other men made him want to drag her back immediately and tie her up hand and foot.

"I’ll send them to you now."

Seconds later, Fu Shihan received several photos. He looked at them, and his irritation somewhat subsided.

"Wait two days, if she can’t handle it then I’ll step in."

"Okay, I understand."

Su Wanxin had vowed on the reality show that she could uncover the truth and even staked herself on the bet. So even though Fu Shihan knew she had a way, he was still curious about how she would proceed when the time came.

Time flew quickly, and in the blink of an eye, two days passed. The torturous week finally came to an end, and on the last night of cohabitation in the villa, everyone sat in the living room on the sofa, reminiscing warmly about the past week.

Su Wanxin sat in the corner of the sofa, smiling gently as she listened to their conversation. The audience, seeing her calm demeanor, couldn’t help but send barrages of comments.

[How can Su Wanxin be so composed?]

[Is she not planning to pursue the matter of the photos?]

[Pursue what? With so many scandals of her own, how could she keep up with them!]

[Exactly, she’s probably hoping everyone forgets about it right now, she won’t bring it up again!]

[The show isn’t even over yet, how do you know she won’t pursue it?]

[Does anyone remember the bet Su Wanxin made before? I really want to know who the father of the child is!!!]

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Because of the fierce words Su Wanxin had said before, together with the increasing popularity she gained online these days, the show’s viewership also kept climbing, reaching the highest viewership on the net by 7:30 pm.

Su Wanxin watched everyone laughing and joking, feeling that the naive sentimental drama had played out enough, so she spoke up softly.

"Since it’s the last day, then some things should be made clear."