On the Day We Divorced, Obsessive CEO Fu Held Me by the Waist and Wouldn't Let Go

I’ve been editing short dramas for six years.

There are three kinds of plots I hate most.

First, the contract wife signs the papers and leaves.

Second, the first love returns to the country just in time.

Third, the domineering CEO only realizes he loved the wrong person after she dies.

Whenever I saw a drama like that, I’d edit the script and complain,

“Would viewers really believe such a tired old plot?”

Then, one day,

I really did die in the middle of that exact plot.

I died on the day I divorced Fu Chenzhou.

Reborn, the first thing I did wasn’t cry.

I tore up the divorce papers instead.

Everyone expected me to take thirty million and leave the Fu family with dignity.

But I refused.

I didn’t want to be a contract wife anymore.

And I wasn’t signing the divorce papers, either.

I just never expected

that after I stayed, the first person to lose control would be the very man who was supposed to let me go.

He said,

“Lin Qingqing.”

“You were the one who said last night that we weren’t getting divorced.”

“Are you taking it back now?”