Chapter 1: Returning Home and Getting a Divorce

"Today, I must get evidence of Feng Yan's infidelity!"

Tang Qiqi excitedly clenched her small hands, put on her duck-billed hat, lowered her head to avoid the surveillance cameras, and walked into the high-end club.

Today, it's time to get you!

Following her marriage to Feng Yan a year ago, she had not seen him since the day they received their marriage license.

Such a marriage is meaningless. You two don't understand each other and being together is a waste of life!

Recently, my foreign friend told me that she often sees her husband going in and out with another person, and their relationship seems very close.

I'd love to find some evidence to use against him when we divorce! Then I can have the upper hand.

In the distance, I saw a person bring a sealed envelope into a presidential suite. The door was ajar, and I heard someone on the phone from behind cover.

"I know this time, I won't fail. I'll install the camera and record En's video to threaten him..."

Tang Qiqi heard this, her brow furrowed deeply.

Under what circumstances would that person be designing a scheme to frame Feng Yan?

Though I don't have any special abilities, I can't just stand by and watch him get hurt.

gritted her teeth and stomped her foot, rushing into the room, and casually locking the door behind her.

"Who?" the person questioned instantly, but Tang Qiqi didn't bother with idle chatter. She rushed forward with a swift strike, directly disarming and dragging him into the bathroom.

Luckily, he was still strong enough to knock him out with one hit.

I took a glance at the man in bed. I guess there's no way to capture evidence of his infidelity today.

As she tucked the covers around the man, shutting off the bedside lamp and preparing to leave, she hesitated. In the darkness, a hand shot out like a vise, gripping her wrist with surprising force.

"Ouch..."

The next second, the world spun, and I was thrown onto the bed. The man came over, looming like a mountain.

In the darkness, he could only make out a very small creature, one that gave him a strange sense of familiarity, as if he had met it somewhere before.

But, his brain didn't give him any buffer time, and he couldn't hold on much longer.

Like a raging fire, about to consume itself.

Reason was struggling on the brink of collapse.

...and struggled desperately, her small hands pressed against his mouth, feeling only the scorching heat.

He is so hot!

I just wanted to ask him what was wrong, but then he leaned in, with a hint of mint fragrance, and instantly drowned out the words in my throat.

With a ripping sound, the fabric tore.

……

Three months later, the capital city.

"Any messages?" Shu just picked up the male lead at the airport.

"We don't have him yet, but we've increased our manpower and will continue to search for the Chinese child."

"Found it!"

"Yes!" Shu replied, hesitating for a moment before adding, "Sir... are you really going to divorce?"

"Some people are more suited to the position of Madam than others." His tone was calm and powerful, with a measured cadence. Beneath it lay an undeniable air of majesty and coldness.

He didn't know why he was in the private room, but nonetheless, he kindly saved himself. But... he innocently offered his life.

He only remembered, that night, crying and begging for mercy, his voice heartbreaking.

Besides, he and his wife weren't on good terms to begin with. He only did it under pressure from the order and to make things easier for his mother caught in the middle.

Divorce, it's a solution for both parties.

Capital city, mansion of peace and tranquility.

Tang QIQI has received the message, Feng Yan is returning to the country today, arriving home around dusk. All the servants inside and outside are busy preparing to welcome him back.

But I just can't seem to cheer up.

Soon, the sound of car horns was heard, and my heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.

Feng Yan is back.

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