Seeing Dongguo Chenxi's evasive action, a sharp expression flashed in Zhong Tianque's eyes.
You bitch!
His expression was gloomy, his eyes sorrowful, like a pitiable man hurt by love. He sighed softly and said, "I know, you don't like me. It was originally a political marriage, and hoping that you would pour your feelings into me was just wishful thinking."
"If you've truly found someone who knows your heart, I would bless you."
"You were also misled by someone of the Shen surname, blinded by false feelings..."
"Although you later denied it, I know that the injury on your forehead must have been inflicted by Shen Leyou. He wants to kill and silence you, placing all the blame on that assassin, while all he needs to do is get rid of the assassin..."
Dongguo Chenxi's expression slightly changed, glancing at Zhong Tianque.
She hadn't anticipated that Zhong Tianque would bring up her affair with Shen Leyou, let alone that he would take a stance of understanding and forgiveness.
