His Wife Actually Protected Another Man, and He Was Jealous Out of His Mind!

It hurt so much. His chest hurt so much, as if he were sick. It hurt even more than all the wounds on his body.

“Tch. I told you, I don’t like waiting too long.” Jiang Zhou leaned toward him again and reached for Chen Ju’s clothes.

“No!” Chen Ju sobbed, then clutched his clothes tightly and curled up on the seat. He was a grown man, yet he’d folded himself into such a small, pitiful-looking bundle.

“Jiang Zhou, today—today won’t work... Please...” Chen Ju begged him through his tears, his words tumbling over one another.

His whole body hurt. Even breathing was difficult, and Chen Ju couldn’t stop crying.

Jiang Zhou stopped. He stared at the man curled into a ball for a long moment, then said in a low voice, “Do you hate having me touch you that much?”

Chen Ju only cried, unable to utter a word. His head was swimming, and he couldn’t even hear what Jiang Zhou was saying. All he knew was that he had to clutch his clothes tightly and keep Jiang Zhou from seeing his wounds.

The weight on him disappeared as Jiang Zhou got off. A moment later, the car door slammed shut. Chen Ju trembled in his seat, tears streaming down his face even faster.

After who knew how long, the driver’s door opened. Chen Ju looked up and saw that the person in the driver’s seat wasn’t Jiang Zhou.

“Mr. Chen.” The bodyguard in black nodded respectfully, trying not to notice Chen Ju’s red, tear-swollen eyes. “The boss asked me to take you home.”...