After three years of marriage, Su Tangli had spent all three years in a sexless union, becoming a laughingstock in their social circle.
Everyone said Fu Mingye had married her for revenge.
She didn't believe it, until the day she overheard him talking with his friends.
“Su Tangli climbed into his bed and forced him to marry her. Third Brother's just generous. If it were me, I'd have killed her already.”
Fu Mingye sneered. “Dying is easy. Living in agony is what really hurts.”
Su Tangli's face turned deathly pale. Only now did she realize that Fu Mingye hated her!
Later, when she and his ex were kidnapped, he didn't hesitate to choose his ex over her.
After escaping by the skin of her teeth, Su Tangli looked at him in utter despair. “Fu Mingye, we're getting a divorce!”
His eyes reddened. For the first time, he swallowed his pride and dropped to his knees, pleading, “Tangli, I was wrong. Give me one more chance!”
Su Tangli gave him an icy sneer. “Fu Mingye, we're over.”
Later, Mr. Fu went mad. The whole city knew he was desperately trying to win his wife back, but she'd already moved on, with someone even more dazzling than him at her side.
“Mr. Fu, Miss Su says you're not good enough for her.”
