Unhappy Southern Stream

As a top manager, everyone constantly tries to curry favor with Li Xiwu. And due to her identity as Mrs. Pei, the rich and the powerful would always greet her politely. A celebrity instructor, and the wife of a man from a rich family... Is there anyone who would not envy her? However, only Li Xiwu knows that she is a substitute for Mr. Pei's unrequited love, and none of her titles or privileges have anything to do with her.***Losing yourself after being someone else's substitute is a tedious thing. Having gained that epiphany, Li Xiwu began to ponder how she should claim alimony of astronomical proportions from Mr. Pei. However, while she was obsessing over how to get rich from the divorce, her mother-in-law, who had always disliked her, invited her to take part in a variety show, while promising to make her rich. Li Xiwu's lips curled into a grin. "Fortune favors the brave!”At first, her mother-in-law constantly attempted to embarrass her, and netizens were all moaning about how she was the most pitiful rich daughter-in-law! Later, her mother-in-law was inseparable from Li Xiwu, and would keep bragging about her to everyone she met, leaving the netizens cheering: Leave the face-slapping to Mrs. Pei! Li Xiwu did not expect herself to shoot to fame in the variety show either. However, while she was convinced that she could get a smooth divorce afterward, her mother-in-law called her son immediately as soon as the variety show ended.“Divorce my baby, and I will disown you!”Mr. Pei: ??? 

I Refused to Be a Substitute, and Shot to Fame on a Variety Show With My Mother-In-Law

Ding Wei also comforted him. "Miss Li will wake up. The doctor said that she will wake up tomorrow. It's not a big problem. Don't imagine a bunch of scary things."

Meanwhile, Xue Jinzhu, who was in the same ward as Min Hanrong and Tao Jing, was sitting on the bed taking photos of her injured legs.

She was someone who shared whatever she was happy about and cried when she was wronged. She never held back. She took photos of her injured foot and sent the injured photo to Chen Xin through WeChat—

Xue Jinzhu: [Brother, I'm injured. I had a small car accident. My leg hurts.]

Xue Jinzhu: [I want Brother to hug me.]

Chen Xin was still bitterly working overtime in the company. He did overtime yesterday, today, and even tomorrow. What kind of experience was it to have a dictatorial boss?! Anyway, he had given him enough money.

Memory Fluctuating, Past Memory Appear