"If you donate a kidney to Wanwan, I'll have a kid with you."
The husband she had married to for two years who never touched her, was suddenly willing to have a child with her. However, he insisted that she must donate a kidney to the woman he was having an affair with?
A man like this—was there any point in not divorcing and leaving him to directly meet the maker?
Yun Qingqing decisively divorced, and everyone was eagerly waiting to see her downfall.
Ex-husband: "Within three days, she'll definitely come back begging me to reconcile."
Stepsister: "A grass widow like her, even a beggar might not fancy. It's absolutely impossible for her to marry into an elite family again."
Walking hand in hand with the Seventh Master Sheng, who was her ex-husband's arch-nemesis, as well as the man her stepsister most desired to marry among the Nan City's elite heirs, Yun Qingqing smiled and handed them the wedding invitation.
This second marriage not only outshone the first, but Yun Qingqing also stepped onto the stage that the entire world was watching, holding a concert attended by tens of thousands of people, becoming the brightest star in the music industry.
Watching his ex-wife radiate with brilliance, Lu Yanchen regretted his past actions and entered full "simp" mode.
The Seventh Master Sheng, who had absolutely nothing to fear, pressed Yun Qingqing against his chest. Lightly caressing her slender waist, his voice so tender it was unlike himself.
"Baby, can you kiss me again?"
"Baby, I can't sleep without holding you."
"Baby, as long as you don't divorce, I'd even give my life to you..."

My Ex-Husband's Arch-Enemy in Love with Me

Although Yun Qingqing had a strong inner spirit, she didn't like being watched like a monkey, let alone being the subject of gossip for lunch. Looking around the entire cafeteria, she didn't see anyone familiar.


She wanted to know what these people were gossiping about her.


Unable to figure it out, she could only pack her lunch back to her workstation. She wouldn't let strangers' whispers stop her from eating. Plus, she remembered to pack a portion for Sheng Ting.


It was still plain congee and vegetables.


However, Sheng Ting was still in a meeting and didn't have time for lunch. By the time she had finished her lunch, Sheng Ting had finally finished his meeting. She placed the lukewarm congee and vegetables in front of him, feeling a bit nervous.


Because she had put the medicine in the congee, there was a good chance Sheng Ting would discover it.


Even without tasting it, Sheng Ting had already sensed that something was amiss with the congee.


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