She ran, and he pursued; he knelt down to beg for marriage. After five years of marriage, Wen Yao endured the mistreatment of her in-laws and her husband's indifference in silence. In one reckless night and a morning of framing, she suddenly woke up and threw down the divorce agreement!
Lu Yancheng had vowed that Wen Yao wouldn't be able to leave him for more than three days. Yet, the result was that a whole three weeks passed without a trace of her shadow. Lu Yancheng regretted his words!
As proud as he was, he humbled himself and said, "Darling, it's me who can't be away from you. Will you come back?"
As cold as he could be, he affectionately said, "Darling, I will love you for eternity. Shall we remarry?"
Wen Yao replied, "A qualified ex should act as if they're dead!"
Later on, she became a world-renowned designer, exuding charm and allure. With a mere gesture, countless young admirers came forward, eager to express their love!
Lu Yancheng grew anxious, envious, and green-eyed with jealousy. He got down on one knee and stopped acting like a decent person. "Yaoyao, I'm ready to try anything, anytime. I am the perfect candidate to be your lapdog!"
Wen Yao, with an air of charm, played with her long hair. A dog of a man like you, worthy of me?!

My Billionaire Ex-Husband Wants Me Every Night

Lu Yancheng suppressed all emotions, afraid of hurting her. His grip was gentle, fearing to harm, yet her reaction chilled him deeply.


"Lu Yancheng, by what right do you touch me?"


"By the right of being your husband!" His anger surged uncontrollably.


Wen Yao's eyes reddened, confronting his sharp gaze without flinching.


"I've already signed the divorce agreement. Tomorrow, I can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau!"


"This husband, Lu Yancheng, is someone I can't afford! Nor do I want to!"


"But rest assured, I'm just a small figure. I won't hinder President Lu's marriage."


"After all, anyone who wants to marry you can circle the entire city three times. You can choose anytime, anywhere, as you wish."


Eloquent and incisive, each word pierced into his heart.


But isn't she in his heart? Doesn't it hurt her too?


"Even in death, we shall be buried together!"


Confinement? Captivity?