Writer OO’s Second Book

The night his daughter’s fever hit 40 degrees and she began convulsing, Qin Xiao called his wife, Jiang Ruoxue, the richest woman in the country, twelve times.

When she finally answered, it was the voice of the man she had always loved: “Ruoxue’s in the shower. What do you want?”

Then Jiang Ruoxue snapped coldly, “Qin Xiao, can you stop using our daughter as an excuse? A Yan just got back from abroad. What’s wrong with me spending time with him?”

At that moment, Qin Xiao’s heart died.

He had once been the “Dark Night Sovereign,” a man who made the world tremble. He’d hidden his identity for love and spent three years as a househusband, only to suffer such humiliation.

Qin Xiao left a divorce agreement and walked out with his daughter, leaving with nothing.

Jiang Ruoxue scoffed. “Without the Jiang family, he can’t even afford a meal. He’ll come crawling back on his knees within three days!”

But Qin Xiao never came crawling back. Instead, the world’s most powerful and influential people bowed down before him. And then

Her usually pure and sweet younger sister publicly wrapped her arms around Qin Xiao’s, smiling brightly.

“Since you were blind enough to throw away your husband, Sis, I’ll make him my husband from now on!”

Watching her ex-husband shine, Jiang Ruoxue finally panicked and broke down in tears, kneeling in the rain.

Qin Xiao looked down at her coldly. “Ms. Jiang, please have some self-respect. We’re strangers.”