Wang Bo frowned and said to Ning Shu, “Mom, I can’t stand it anymore. I want a divorce. Even if I have to give money, I want to divorce her.”


  Ning Shu: →_→


  Ning Shu pulled away the excited Wang Bo, looked towards Cai Anqi, and said, “Okay. Since you don’t want a divorce, there will be no divorce.”


  “Mom……” Wang Bo looked towards Ning Shu in shock and pointed at Cai Anqi. “I won’t live with such a woman.”


  Cai Anqi was also quite surprised. She then hooked up her lips and sat on the sofa in smug confidence.

  Ning Shu looked at Wang Bo, who had shock, disappointment, and sadness written all over his face, and said, “We’ll talk about it later. You’re too riled up right now. That’s not the right mood to deal with anything.”


  Cai Anqi stood up, stretched, and said casually, “Since it’s settled, I’ll go back to my room to rest. Call me when it’s time to eat.”


  After they had a fallout, Cai Anqi seemed much more unrestrained.

  As Cai Anqi walked towards the bedroom, Wang Bo grabbed her arm. She turned around and raised her chin to look at Wang Bo. “What’s the matter?”


  Wang Bo’s fists clenched, then loosened, then tightened again. All the while, his eyes were fixed on Cai Anqi. She became impatient and asked, “What exactly do you want?”


  Wang Bo’s nose flared, and then, he abruptly gave Cai Anqi a slap right across the face. She was flung to the ground by him.

  Cai Anqi covered her face and looked at Wang Bo in astonishment. “You hit me.”


  Wang Bo’s hands were shaking. “Yes I did, you slut.”


  “Who do you think you are? You think you have the right to hit me, you spineless coward? You aren’t a man at all. You think you’re so strong just because you can hit a woman?” Cai Anqi got up from the ground and rushed at Wang Bo to scratch him.

  Ning Shu grabbed Cai Anqi and flung her aside. Once again, she fell to the ground and couldn’t get up for a while.

  “I want to call the police. You hurt me on purpose. This is domestic violence!” shouted Cai Anqi.

  Ning Shu nodded in agreement. “Alright. Call the police. Hurry up.”


  Ning Shu then entered her room and threw a torn dress on Cai Anqi’s face. Recognizing the dress, Cai Anqi suddenly turned blue. “Old woman, you cut my dress?”


  “As I told you already, I’ve written everything down. It’s your dress now; tomorrow will be the bag,” said Ning Shu lightly.

  “You……” Cai Anqi’s face was cramped. She held the dress full of holes, big and small, in her hand. The sleeve was completely cut off, so she couldn’t even repair it.

  Cai Anqi was furious as she looked at Ning Shu with hatred in her eyes.

  Looking a little confused, Wang Bo asked, “What’s this?”


  Ning Shu said with a smile, “You don’t know, but your wife has many famous brand items. A trinket could easily reach tens of thousands, and all her clothes and shoes are of famous brands.”


  “Where did she get the money to buy them?” Wang Bo’s face turned black. Thinking of some possibility, he couldn’t help rubbing his temples.

  “Right, you have more than one man. What kind of person are you?” yelled Wang Bo at Cai Anqi.

  “Can you buy these famous brands for me? Can you?” she said sarcastically, throwing her dress away. “What right do you have to question me? I bought these things by myself. It didn’t cost your family a cent.”


  Wang Bo’s veins were threatening to burst. He was so angry that he couldn’t speak for a long time.

  It was said that shameless people were invincible in the world. Now, Cai Anqi had become one of them.

  This was the era of laughing at the poor, not at prostitutes. There was no integrity anymore. As long as you lived a good life, it counted as a success.

  Cai Anqi had never considered contributing anything to this marriage, nor remaining loyal to it.

  MTL Editor: Meraki

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