Ex-Husband CEO, Come Home with Me

(The End) Half a year ago, she had dragged him to the civil affairs bureau to register their marriage. They received two little red booklets, but in the six months since, they had met only a handful of times, and every meeting had been a war without gunfire. He openly brought the women he kept on the side to all kinds of events, freely proclaimed himself single, and ignored her completely. She kept to herself, acting as though she had heard nothing. After being away for three months, he brazenly brought one of those women home. Her heart, which had leapt with joy, plummeted, but her expression remained cool and proud. Calmly, she told him, "You've got the wrong door. Your room is next door." * She watched the river turn red with blood, gritting her teeth against the tearing pain in her abdomen. She saw him shed his lofty airs in front of her, trembling as he kissed the beloved who had nearly drowned in his arms. Slowly, she smiled. Later, he appeared before her with that woman at his side, a divorce agreement and a check in hand. Arrogant, he said, "Here's a hundred million. Sign this, and promise you won't covet the Xu Advertising Company anymore. Otherwise, I'll make sure you lose everything." He knew full well the company belonged to her, and that it had been snatched from her by despicable means. Yet he couldn't tell right from wrong. Her heart finally turned cold. With a sneer, she signed. "Lian Munian, just you wait!" When they met again, she was another man's wife. He watched the devoted couple, his heart in turmoil as a searing pain swept through him. * "I thought that marrying you was just a matter of mutual benefit and a moment's impulse. Only later did I understand that moment was what people call love. You had already taken root in my heart, Lian Munian."