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

"Cough cough cough cough…" Pei Jiao kept coughing, and her eyes were red.

Beike looked at her in the inner rearview mirror and asked in a slightly worried tone, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine…" Pei Jiao raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Beike happened to see this scene. "Why are you still crying? Didn't I just use a fire extinguisher to stab him a few times? It's not like I took his life. Why is your heart aching?!"

"My heart aches, my ass!" Pei Jiao quickly adjusted her breathing. "You can't differentiate between friend and foe and rush over to kill indiscriminately. Your eyes are red from killing, but you don't allow me to choke?"

When Beike heard this, he laughed in a muffled voice. "Then what can I do? Otherwise, you want me to snatch you back from him alone? I want this kind of unusual method to catch him off guard and compete to see who's crazier. Look, didn't I successfully snatch you back from him?"

Direct Confrontation (1)