"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's face was already red from anger, and after hearing Sheng Ting's words, it seemed like she was about to bleed from embarrassment. She swallowed hard and discreetly glanced at Xu Lin and Xu Lin sitting in the front seats. Ensuring they weren't paying attention to her side of the conversation, Yun Qingqing quickly leaned toward Sheng Ting's ear and whispered, "Brother Ting."


Sheng Ting lightly shook his head with a calm tone, "Not sincere enough."


Yun Qingqing widened her eyes, understanding what Sheng Ting meant by sincerity. Just the thought of it made her feel extremely embarrassed. However, for Bai An'ning's future happiness, she could do it. She grasped the man's arms with both hands and called out softly, "Honey, please help!"


Sheng Ting remained unfazed and replied with a simple "Hmm."


A bright smile appeared on Yun Qingqing's lips as she blinked coquettishly. She thought Sheng Ting was quite easy to talk to. "Thank you, my dear!"


Babe, Help Please