"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

The middle-aged man, dressed in a navy blue shirt and black trousers, explained, "Secretary Yun, I'm the chairman's assistant, and the chairman wishes to see you."


Yun Qingqing's pupils dilated in shock and unease. Could it be true? Just after she and Sheng Ting got married, the chairman already knew? It didn't make sense, and Yun Qingqing's smile turned uglier than crying.


When summoned by the chairman, as an employee, she couldn't refuse. She could only face it head-on. The chairman's office was conveniently close to the CEO's office, so she arrived quickly.


While the chairman's assistant knocked on the door, Yun Qingqing discreetly activated the recording function on her phone. It was better to be safe than sorry. She entered the chairman's office without much scrutiny.


Upon entering, Yun Qingqing didn't look around. She noticed Sheng Zhenghua seated on the sofa and walked over, respectfully asking, "Mr, Sheng, you wanted to see me?"


Feeding Him in That Type of Manner