340: Following Lin Xuan's advice, Tang Guoan pretended to be unconscious.

Shenghao Hotel.

"(＞ people＜；) I'm sorry, Qiao Shan. I can't betray Shuyun."

"In this life, we are destined to be fated but not meant to be. It's better if we don't meet again, I'm afraid my family will misunderstand..."

"..."

Under Qiao Shan's hopeful gaze, Tang Guoan, with his slicked-back hair, still remembered the rules of male virtue and made the correct decision.

Hmm?!

This scumbag is so heartless!!!

I even brought out the nostalgia of our youth, and the heartfelt blessing of God of Song [L], but he's still unmoved?!

Completely forgetting the undying promises he made to her when they were under the flowers and moon all those years ago... Hmph!

This is just how men are, none of them are good!

Since you refuse a toast and prefer a penalty, don't blame me for playing dirty... Realizing that Tang Guoan, this unfaithful man, was determined to part ways with her tonight.

Qiao Shan's heart was already twisted with rage.

But on the surface, she still put on a facade of "understanding is paramount." She feigned reluctance, picked up the two glasses of red wine on the table... "Brother Tang, you don't need to feel guilty towards me. I'm the one who should apologize."

"Tonight, I was inconsiderate. You already have a happy and harmonious family. Yet, I shamelessly tried to interfere in your marriage."

"Now that I see you and your wife so loving, I am genuinely happy for you. Here, I sincerely wish you both a lifetime of happiness."

"Finally, I want to invite you to drink this cup of 'forgetting wine' with me. From now on, we will never meet again; let's forget each other in the world..."

"..."

Qiao Shan's eyes were slightly red, and she looked at Tang Guoan in front of her with deep affection, her face full of reluctance.

Suddenly, as if having made a certain decision, she shed tears, raised her glass, and drank the wine in one gulp.

The entire sequence of actions was seamless, without any trace of acting, truly the posture of a lovesick woman who, after being unable to obtain her love, sacrifices herself to fulfill her beloved's wishes... If this performance were directed at other men... they would be moved to tears, perhaps even falling into Qiao Shan's "gentle trap"... Unfortunately, Tang Guoan didn't even show a hint of emotion.

He looked at the red wine the woman handed him, and remembering his Nephew's inner thoughts that he had overheard, his expression was as strange as could be... [Actually, if anyone is to blame for this, it's only my Uncle for being too meddlesome.]

[After receiving a distress call from his first love in the middle of the night, he went to the hotel without any guard, and drank the wine offered to him.]

[Little did he know... the wine had already been spiked with a date-rape drug by that woman.]

[After Uncle silly drank it and passed out, his innocence was tragically defiled and taken by that woman.]

[When he woke up, he didn't think straight, still believing he had been promiscuous while drunk, feeling immense self-reproach and full of guilt towards that woman...]

...Originally, Tang Guoan still had a slight doubt about the truthfulness of his Nephew's inner thoughts.

But after so many coincidences that had been verified, he had no choice but to believe it.

It's just that he really found it hard to accept... that the kind girl he remembered, who was like the rising sun, with a warm and brilliant smile... now... was so utterly despicable... More than anger at being schemed against, Tang Guoan felt more sorrow, dejection, disgust, and frustration with her lack of self-respect... On the other side.

Sip~~~

Qiao Shan took a deep drag from her cigarette, and as she blew out a smoke ring, she casually tossed the half-finished cigarette to the ground and clapped her hands.

"Alright! Let's proceed with Plan B!"

"You scumbag! After tonight, you can forget about ever escaping from my grasp in this lifetime."

"..."

Qiao Shan's face was filled with a cold sneer. In a few quick movements, she stripped off all her clothes, revealing her greasy, flabby flesh.

Then she walked towards the man on the sofa...