At this moment, the mistress Song Zhenzhen was indulging in a spending spree.
After buying two designer handbags, she elegantly took out her bank card.
"Swipe the card."
Because he was expecting a son, Su Yu spoiled Song Zhenzhen a lot, usually giving her this card with a monthly limit of hundreds of thousands.
However, after the clerk swiped the card, it was found to be frozen.
"Madam, your card has been frozen."
Song Zhenzhen couldn't believe what she was hearing, her own bank card was frozen?
"How could my card be frozen."
"My husband is very wealthy."
She subconsciously thought that Su Yu might have run away, after all, they had been together for quite some time, and he might have grown tired of her.
Especially since she couldn't satisfy him recently, so perhaps in his loneliness and boredom, he might have hooked up with another woman.
But after touching her belly, she felt it was impossible.
