My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 847 - 845: Suit Yourself

Ah Ming and the others bought a ten o’clock flight back to Jiang City.

Qi Ming left in a hurry last night and didn’t take any luggage. His things were still in the previous room, so after breakfast, he returned to the suite he had shared with Wen Shu to get his belongings.

He intended to swipe the room card and go straight in, but just a second before placing the card to the door, he withdrew it and rang the doorbell instead.

Soon, the door opened.

Wen Shu’s slightly haggard face appeared before him.

Wen Shu hadn’t expected Qi Ming to be outside the door, and her eyes lit up: "Ah Ming, you’re back."

"I’m here to get my luggage. Can I come in?" Qi Ming said coldly.

Wen Shu’s gaze dimmed immediately. She lowered her head and stepped aside, allowing Qi Ming to enter.

"Thank you."

Qi Ming hadn’t brought much with him to Hai City, so he packed up quickly. As he was about to leave with his suitcase, Wen Shu suddenly spoke.

"Ah Ming, can we talk?"

Qi Ming paused, stayed silent for a few seconds, then turned around, "What do you want to talk about?"

"We..."

Wen Shu walked forward, stood in front of Qi Ming, and grabbed his hand: "Can we not break up? What happened yesterday was my fault. I shouldn’t have said those things, nor should I have doubted you, or brought someone in who almost hurt Qiaoqiao, but I really didn’t—"

"Enough!" Qi Ming interrupted her: "Wen Shu, I don’t want to hear your lies anymore."

"I didn’t!" Wen Shu argued: "I didn’t lie to you. Every word I said was the truth."

Qi Ming looked at her intensely, as if trying to see directly into her heart.

He suddenly realized that after knowing Wen Shu for so long, he seemed to never have really understood her.

The first time he met Wen Shu was in Fu Jinghen’s hospital ward. He was drawn to her gentle smile and gradually couldn’t look away.

In his eyes, Wen Shu was gentle and kind, worthy of all the beautiful words in the world.

When did this beauty start to change?

Or perhaps, Wen Shu had always been like this, and all that beauty was just a filter he added to her.

But with things as they were, Qi Ming didn’t want to dwell on it any longer.

The familiar feeling of panic washed over Wen Shu again. Her lips trembled as she tried to speak but swallowed her words when she saw Qi Ming’s expression.

"Not lying to me?" Qi Ming sneered, unwilling to entangle with Wen Shu in useless arguments: "Aren’t you feeling guilty saying that? That man was obviously someone you brought here to make things difficult for Wen Qiao. Did you really think you did everything so flawlessly that no one would know?"

Wen Shu was taken aback, took two steps back, and let go of Qi Ming’s hand: "You..."

"It’s over between us. I won’t reconcile with you, and I hope you know when to stop. My affection for you isn’t something that won’t ever run out."

People’s passion is limited, and so is emotion. It was true that he still liked Wen Shu very much, an undeniable fact, which is why he chose to conceal the truth of the matter.

By keeping it under wraps, he also became Wen Shu’s accomplice.

But that didn’t mean he could allow her to continue hurting his family.

"Ah Ming, I—"

"Moreover, the man from yesterday has already been taken away by the police. With the Fu Family exerting pressure, his life is pretty much ruined."

Wen Shu stood frozen for quite a while without any reaction.

Qi Ming coldly gave Wen Shu one last look: "Take care of yourself."

With that, he picked up his suitcase and walked out of the room.