Divorced by Agreement, I Left My Husband and Child, and I've Never Been Happier

When Shen Xingman lay covered in blood in the emergency room, her husband and daughter were at the side of his first love. At last, she resolved to divorce him. Everyone laughed at her for clinging to Li Yunzheng, unaware that she was the genius designer whispered about in the jewelry world, the Wall Street trader known as L, and even the person whose real name, erased by the Li family in a shredder, appeared on the supplier list for the miracle drug Li Yunzheng had searched desperately for to treat his first love. After the divorce, Li Yunzheng said she was just playing hard to get. Her daughter said she had brought her troubles on herself. They were all waiting to laugh at her. Until the wedding ring sketch she had casually drawn sold for a fortune at auction, a United Nations medical pod landed at the old family home to take her for a classified surgery, and the daughter he had spoiled clutched a critical-condition notice, trembling as she said, “The only bone marrow match in the database is Mom.” On a stormy night, Li Yunzheng knelt beneath the shattered moonlight. Shen Xingman walked down the red carpet and spoke beneath her blue-diamond veil: “Mr. Li, the price of the surgery to save your first love is 51 percent of the Li Group’s shares.”