Why Talk About Mortal Enemies? The Chaste Tycoon Is So Irresistible, I'm in Tears

After three years of marriage, Zhong Yingning knew that Lu Zhiheng did not love her.

He saw her as a thorn in his side and opposed her at every turn.

Even so, Yingning had never once brought up divorce.

Until an accident, when Lu Zhiheng abandoned her and recklessly shielded another woman, getting injured in the process.

Yingning looked at the mole at the corner of his eye, now hidden by the wound. "He doesn't look like himself anymore. I don't want him."

After the divorce, Yingning threw herself into her career and became even more dazzling.

Little did she know that at a dinner party, the man seated at the head of the table, hidden in the shadows, was watching her with a chillingly possessive gaze.

"At last, I've waited long enough."

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When Zhong Yingning asked for a divorce, Lu Zhiheng thought she was joking.

She loved him so much. She had cried and said she wanted to marry him the very first time they met. How could she bear to leave?

It wasn't until that day, when he saw with his own eyes the face that looked so much like his, that his heart was torn to pieces.

Later, on a rainy night, the proud second young master of the Lu family knelt downstairs. "Ningning, I've had the mole put back. Turn around and look at me."

Yingning curved her lips into a smile. "Too late."