No Taboos: She Is the One Hundred and First

Thunder rumbled outside, the torrential rain veiling the sky above Sifang City as though a thin muslin had been cast across it. Dark clouds pressed low, wind and rain lashed the world, blurring everything beyond five meters into obscurity.

In the Lanhu District, Wen Zhixia gripped her phone, her gaze fixed steadily on the suggestive image displayed. It was a photo of a woman kissing her husband.

“Mrs. Wen, you’ve seen the picture by now, I assume. I won’t waste words—I’ve already slept with Gu Pingsheng. He told me he’d make me his official partner.”

Wen Zhixia listened, then let out a soft laugh.

“Why are you laughing? You don’t believe me?”

She stood from the sofa, and for a moment, her vision went completely black. It took several seconds before she recovered; lately, her hypoglycemia had gotten worse.

Shaking her head, her tone remained gentle, but her words were as sharp as blades: “If he’s promised you that, why call me? Miss, are you short on money for an abortion, or do you need to buy contraceptives? Will two hundred be enough? I could consider it charity for a fallen woman. At the very least, I should pay you for the cost of your photo edits.”

“You don’t have to be so harsh. I know you’re angry, but men like Gu Pingsheng—do you really expect a man of his caliber to have only one woman for life?” the woman retorted.

Wen Zhixia merely laughed softly. Before hanging up, she spoke calmly: “Yes. He’ll only have me in this life.”

They had known each other for ten years, been married for three. They had started fro