Mr. Duan, Don't Cry. Madam Says She's Not Running Away Anymore

In her previous life, Lin Shengxia was bewitched. She turned down a man who doted on his wife and threw herself into the carefully woven trap set by her adoptive brother.

She raised hell at every turn. It wasn’t enough to ruin Duan Yuchuan’s business deal, so she also schemed to send her scheming adoptive sister into his bed.

After the divorce, she got her wish and returned to the Lin family, only for her heartless relatives to send her to an old man’s bed. She was tortured to death.

In the end, the man she had hated all her life was the one who collected her body. He gave up everything to avenge her, and finally even slit his wrists to join her in death.

Lin Shengxia secretly vowed that if she ever got another life, she would cling tightly to her dear husband.

Those hypocritical adoptive parents, that false-hearted adoptive brother, that scheming sister: all of you, get out of my life!

When she opened her eyes again, she had actually been reborn. Before she could even celebrate, she stared dumbfounded at the two signed divorce agreements.

Lin Shengxia: Stay calm, don’t panic. There’s still a one-month cooling-off period, Lin Shengxia! You can definitely win him back!

Duan Yuchuan, pounding on the door like crazy: “Honey, open up! It’s your husband!”

Chen Wen’an said in exasperation, “Come on, Brother Duan. You’re the one being pursued now. Could you at least try to act like you’re worth something?”

The man, usually decisive and ruthless in the outside world, hugged a pale pink insulated food jar and asked earnestly, “Will acting like I’m worth something get me a wife?”

Chen Wen’an: