"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

Blushing and with her heart beating fast, Yun Qingqing glared at Sheng Ting. Thankfully, he had whispered his comment in her ear. She hoped that the driver, Xu Lin, who was currently at the wheel, hadn't heard anything, or else Yun Qingqing might have considered kicking Sheng Ting out of the car.


She clenched her teeth and muttered, "You pervert."


Sheng Ting remained expressionless and calmly replied, "Miss Yun, now you are the one in need."


Yun Qingqing choked on her words, finding it difficult to respond. For the sake of Bai An'ning's happiness, she couldn't confront Sheng Ting directly.


The car came to a stop at Sheng Mansion, and Yun Qingqing followed Sheng Ting. In a hushed voice, she said, "I will behave myself."


Sheng Ting, with keen hearing, halted his steps and turned around. Yun Qingqing, who hadn't reacted in time, bumped right into his arms.


Rubbing her forehead, which she had bumped and hurt, Yun Qingqing angrily began, "You, you..."


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