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

The two of them looked at each other. Shao Jingmo's face was cold, and there was a hint of impatience in his eyes. Qiao Qiao didn't show any particularly angry reaction. She just looked at him without letting go of his tie, as if they were confronting each other.

Until Shao Jingmo said, "I'm going to rest. Let go of me."

Qiao Qiao pretended not to hear him. Shao Jingmo looked down at her hand that was grabbing his tie. Her hand was very small, and her joints were slightly pale, indicating how hard she was using her nails to dig into the flesh of her palm. He slowly raised his other hand and covered the back of hers. His fingertips exerted a little strength and pried her hand away.

"Ah… it hurts…" Qiao Qiao frowned and shouted in pain.

Shao Jingmo immediately let go. Qiao Qiao took this opportunity to grab his tie again and muttered softly, "Don't you know that you're so strong? My hand hurts from your grip."

The Beginning of Emotional Warming (1)