"So," Tao Zhiyan asked, looking up, "you went to the hotel and saw Feng Cheng having sex with your husband?"
"I saw Feng Cheng and my hus..." Miss Qu paused, then gritted her teeth and corrected herself. "And that fucking asshole who tricked me into marrying him sitting on the bed!"
At that, Tao Zhiyan finally understood.
Their Fourth Young Master had apparently fallen victim to an unconventional honey trap.
In a typical honey trap, a man got a hotel room with a woman, and her husband showed up to blackmail him.
But Feng Cheng had apparently been set up and made into a complete sucker.
"Miss Qu, may I ask how old your husband is?" Tao Zhiyan asked.
"Thirty-nine." Just mentioning that fucking gay bastard made Miss Qu furious. "Fuck him! Rotten dick! What a disgusting loser!"
After cursing him out, Miss Qu paused again, her expression shifting slightly.
She wanted to divorce that scumbag, but the problem now was that a man cheating with another man didn't count as marital infidelity. It only counted as an irretrievable breakdown of the relationship.
But a broken relationship wasn't enough to get an immediate divorce. The judge wouldn't grant it.
More importantly, her son wanted to stay with his father.
The thought made Miss Qu miserable.
Perhaps because she had become a full-time homemaker after getting married, her child saw her as nothing more than a woman who needed his father to support her.
Someone who did nothing all day except ask his father for money.
Whenever she had argued with that scumbag before, their child had always sided with his father and even accused her of being dramatic.
She truly couldn't accept that the child she had carried for ten months and given birth to saw her that way.
Nor