Three years after the divorce, my ex-husband Lu Chen discovered that I had hidden his child.
I melted my wedding ring into my daughter's necklace, but he recognized the starlight in the financial headlines: "Su Tang, you can't escape."
But I am no longer a caged bird - my designs are sought after by celebrities, and my rules make him kneel down and sign.
"Mr. Lu, my hourly salary is higher than yours now." I tore up his check in public at the celebration party.
But he knelt on the rainy night and handed over the blade: "Kill me with my rules, or teach me how to love."
Until he blocked the fatal impact for me and smiled before passing out: "This time... I'm not late."
Later, everyone saw that President Lu, who used to be in charge of everything, learned to wear an apron as a supplement and pushed away all doubts for me in the boardroom.
But when I touched the inhibitor pinhole on his wrist, he tremblingly confessed: "Our marriage began with a containment experiment based on your talent."
——It turns out that he is both a hunter and a trapped beast.
"If loving you is betraying my mission," he loosened his tie at a Civilization Screening Committee hearing, "then I choose to betray the whole world."
This time, I want him to burn the rules he set with his own hands.
(So you see - the most perfect revenge is to let God, who is above you, learn to bow your head for you.)
