Chapter 60: Not Hearing the Old People's Cry (30)

Shi Che arrived home when it was already past twelve. The night was deep, and their villa was in the suburbs, making the surroundings seem exceptionally quiet.

The car had been parked at the doorstep for a while. Shi Che remained seated there, motionless, and the silence inside the car was eerily oppressive.

Old Zhu had taken some liberties this time, so at this moment, with Shi Che making no movement, he did not dare speak recklessly, only held his breath, waiting for Shi Che to make a move.

Shi Che slightly lifted his dark eyes, letting his gaze slowly drift towards the house. The house was shrouded in darkness, with no lights on. His gaze moved upward, landing on the second-floor window of their bedroom, which was equally enveloped in darkness.

Shi Che stared fixedly at that dark window, suddenly curling his lips into a cold smile.

He didn't know how other people's married lives were, but he knew that no wife's husband would be treated like this.