After three years of marriage, Lu Siheng hadn't even touched her with a finger.
The whole city laughed that Su Nianwei was the most useless vase in the Lu family, even the golden retriever at home was ranked ahead of her. On the day Bai Yueguang returned to China, Lu Siheng handed over a divorce agreement: "Sign it, 50 million is yours."
She obediently signed the document, left the house, turned around, put on a cheongsam, and blew up the martial arts alliance headquarters with her own hands.
Live broadcast on the entire network, hundreds of millions of netizens watched helplessly as the good-for-nothing young lady who couldn't even unscrew the bottle cap stepped on the alliance leader's face with her bare feet. Her tone was casual and innocent: "Sorry, I forgot to mention - the first-generation alliance leader you have been wanted for seven years is me."
That night, the legendary Lu Siheng, who was cold, arrogant and dignified, kicked open her door. His eyes were red and his voice was trembling: "Nian Nian, that divorce agreement... I haven't signed it yet."
