"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

As Xu Lin, who was driving, didn't answer Yun Qingqing's question and tactfully left it for their company's CEO to respond, Sheng Ting, holding a tablet computer, didn't spare Yun Qingqing a glance as he coolly stated, "We're going to have dinner at the old mansion."


Yun Qingqing immediately checked the time on her phone; it was nearly six o'clock. She responded straightforwardly, "I won't go. I want to go back to Sheng Manor to have dinner with Baozhu and watch the moon."


She wasn't kidding; having dinner at the Sheng family's old mansion, just with her in-laws, was challenging enough for her to endure.


Still not looking at her, Sheng Ting calmly inquired, "Are you sure you won't go?"


"Sure. Assistant Xu, please turn around and head back to Sheng Manor."


Without a word from Sheng Ting, Xu Lin naturally ignored Yun Qingqing's request to turn around. However, he did stop the car, waiting for their CEO's instructions.


Siamese Twins