The sky gradually brightened, and the city became bustling with clarity from the darkness. The spring sunshine was just right, shining warmly, driving away from the coldness of the early spring. There was a peach blossom blooming on the branches of a brown tree, which added a bright color to the spring. Sun Dongqing was unwilling to appreciate the spring …

Ye Zhifan didn’t want to get into troubles with her anymore, his eyes were cold, staring condescendingly at Sun Dongqing, who was lying on her stomach like a dead pig, then he coldly yelled, “Do you freaking know that Mrs. Li has a brother who is one of the top guys in your province. Deputy Chief of Staff Du also …

He was so angry that his eyes were red, he rushed over, and he strangled Sun Dongqing’s collar tightly, and said with a grim look, “Sun Dongqing, what nonsense are you talking about! You’re just so shameless, huh!” “What’s wrong with Sun Xueqing? Sun Xueqing is your sister! How can you compare with her? Are you worthy? I miss her? …

When Sun Dongqing heard Sun Xueqing’s name, her depressed mood erupted like a volcano. It was the thorn in her heart that pierced into her flesh and grew in her heart! No one could touch it, not even she! Why did she hate Sun Xueqing? Why did she hate Ye Jian! It was because Ye Zhifan still thought of them …

“Sun Dongqing! You shrew!” Ye Zhifan was furious, grabbing Sun Dongqing’s scuffled right hand, raising his hand, trying to slap her face. How could Sun Dongqing just let him do it? She jumped up and made more troubles fiercely, “Ye Zhifan, you rascal! No wonder you are in a hurry to divorce me! It turns out that you already have …

The quiet footsteps started to slowly approach when there were only a few more steps; Sun Dongqing suddenly stopped, she bent her waist, and under the crowd’s curious gazes, she took off her shoes that had heels on them. The floor was icy cold, but Sun Dongqing, with a great fire burning in her heart, didn’t feel the coldness; all …

Ye Zhifan no longer had spousal feelings towards Sun Dongqing, and now that he didn’t have a hateful hag as well as a daughter that kept dragging him down by his side, now that he was divorced, it felt like two mountains had been moved off of him, and his past few days had been really comfortable.  The Disciplinary Inspection …

As she was done talking, her right hand gently stroked at her left wrist, and the silver wire had found its way into her hands, and moving with agile footwork, before waiting for Sun Dongqing to react, Ye Jian had already moved around behind her. At the same time… the silver wire that had a bit of her body temperature …

At the same time, the sentry on duty had noticed the oddity, a loud whistle was blown, and multiple men ran over here. Sun Dongqing was at her wit’s end; her daughter had told her this, whether she succeeds or fails depends on this step! Ye Jian’s fingerprints must be on the fruit knife. Otherwise, it’ll be all for nothing! …

The begging Sun Dongqing realized that the black handbag she had been carrying the entire time was no longer in her hands, so shocked that her hands started to prod around the ground, searching for it. The handbag was right by her feet; the moment she touched the black handbag, she grabbed it and hugged it into her chest; she …