Married Life Has Its Rules, Young Master Qi, Please Stop

“Low morals” and “everyone’s plaything” were the labels her husband, Qi Yanjun, gave her. Their already faltering marriage finally collapsed, and she could take it no longer. She handed him a divorce agreement. He took it and tore it to pieces. “Darling, let me tell you a secret. A hundred years from now, you’ll definitely be buried in the Qi family cemetery.” And so, in less than a hundred days, she really did get her wish. When they met again, he pointed at the child in her arms and asked, “Whose is it?” She smiled. “Since you don’t want to be a dad, I’ll just find him another one.”