"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

This time, it was a mature and steady middle-aged man and a gentle and graceful classical beauty. There was no need for Sheng Ting to introduce them; Yun Qingqing knew both of these individuals.


The middle-aged man was Sheng Shi Group's chairman, Sheng Ting's father, Sheng Zhenghua. The classical beauty was Jiang Wanshu, the number one lady in South City and a renowned pianist.


Yun Qingqing had participated in a piano performance competition with Jiang Wanshu before, where she had placed third, and Jiang Wanshu had taken first place. Yun Qingqing had graciously accepted her defeat.


Earning these ten thousand yuan wasn't easy! Yun Qingqing was worried that offending the chairman might cost her job.


After a glance at Yun Qingqing, Chairman Seventh asked his son, who was seated across from him, with a grim expression, "Why did you bring your secretary here?"


Did You Sleep With Him?