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

Beiyang received a report from his subordinate that Wei Yu's condition had improved since the day before yesterday.

"His condition has improved…" Beiyang pushed the experimental data in front of him away and took the metal box. He took out a cigar and held it between his fingers. "Ever since I brought him to Xingzhou, he has been acting like he's on the verge of death every day. Even if I kill him immediately, he won't resist. Who has come into contact with him recently?"

Martin took out his lighter. There was a click, and the ghostly blue flame gathered. "The defense system has indeed been acting strangely for the past two days."

"My stupid brother is here?" Beiyang bit the cigar between his teeth. The cigar was lit, and a strong smell of truffles quickly filled the air. It was mixed with the smell of coffee and nuts, smoothing every nerve.

Martin put away his lighter. "Boss, we're investigating now. We're not sure if the second young master did it yet."

Don't You Dare Touch Her!