"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

Yun Qingqing tried to step back, but some coffee still splashed onto her feet. With coffee spilled everywhere and the cup shattered, Yun Qingqing felt a bit lost. She squatted down.


Seeing the redness on her skin from the coffee burns, Sheng Ting swiftly approached her and lifted her. Yun Qingqing bit her lip, unsure of what to say.


Sheng Ting suffered from severe germophobia, and seeing her retrieve the cup from the trash can and prepare coffee for him without his consent was bound to make him angry.


With her head lowered, Yun Qingqing realized she had made too many mistakes. It was indeed an unlucky day for her, and the chances of getting the 100,000 RMB bonus were dwindling.


After placing her on the bathroom sink, Sheng Ting treated her burned skin with cold water from the tap. Yun Qingqing remained silent, not knowing what to say. Sheng Ting continued to flush the burn with cold water for nearly ten minutes before he carried her out of the bathroom.


Does It Hurt?