My Ex-Husband Is a Big Shot

After five years of marriage, Mo Yu looked at the divorce agreement in Tong Nian's hand. Fighting back tears, she asked meekly, "Did you ever like me, even a little, all these years?" Tong Nian replied coldly, "Never." Mo Yu suddenly laughed bitterly and said, "Fine." Then she signed her name with a flourish.

Mo Yu knew their marriage had been a gift from heaven. Even a love that had sunk into her bones had to end here, even if the pain left her unable to breathe.

Afterward, Tong Nian kept trying to drive away every suitor who came near Mo Yu. Mo Yu sneered at him in disdain. "Mr. Tong, our relationship ended the moment we signed that agreement. Let me go." Tong Nian's gaze was deep and burning as he said, "There is only one way for us to part: one of us has to die. Don't even think about anything else."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any similarities are purely coincidental. Do not imitate.