I have something to tell you.

Everyone Online Is Hoping for My Divorce from the Movie Star Ye Wan'an 1370 words 2026-04-01 07:07:12

The next morning, Qu Wan saw a flood of news online, all of it spreading rumors that Yao Zhao had come between Nan Jue and his girlfriend.

The “legitimate partner slaps the mistress in public.”

“Nan Jue’s girlfriend forced into suicide.”

Qu Wan glanced at the trending list. It really was lively enough to rival the day Jiang Zeyu had officially announced his relationship.

Only after Qu Wan went downstairs with her assistant did she realize the entrance had already been blocked by entertainment reporters and a great many onlookers.

The two of them made a prompt decision and slipped out through the hotel’s back door. Fortunately, no one managed to corner them.

By the time they reached the set, they found that Yao Zhao was already there.

“No way, when did you get here? The place outside is blocked up like that, and you still came.” Even outside the set, there were people everywhere.

Yao Zhao lowered her gaze.

Iron Cheng should not have been so dispirited. She ought to have been full of vigor and radiance; Wen Ruixiu was somewhat unable to collect his thoughts.

As a result, Qian Zhiyuan could no longer practice the body-forging art of the Diamond Sect, and had even been expelled from the school. This was a loss both for the Diamond Sect and for Qian Zhiyuan. If not for Xia Luo, Qian Zhiyuan would never have had the face to return to the Diamond Sect in this lifetime.

The events before the age of six had largely been forgotten; only one fragment remained especially clear, as though carved into her mind.

And when I saw that I still could not get into the police station, I had no choice but to give up for the moment. Then I suddenly thought of Xiao Ruyue. Gritting my teeth, I ran straight toward Xiao Ruyue’s residence again.

When Wang Zi saw this, he shouted loudly, then lunged fiercely at them. The four were startled and immediately switched on their stun batons, which crackled with a burst of electric pops.

After that day, Lin Rongshen did not return for several days and nights. I did not care, nor did I call him. Every day I stayed at the hospital to look after my mother, and when I went home I did what a wife should do: every night I prepared dinner and waited for him to return. Though that day he might not have come home, I still did this every single day.

Qiu Yingying thought to herself that even when she bought clothes, she still had to ask Sister Fan to help her choose. But she agreed without the slightest hesitation. After the two finished their Subway meal, Qiu Yingying led Ying Qin to the cashmere sweater counter in Inner Mongolia. At Ying Qin’s request, she bought two pieces. But Ying Qin insisted that Qiu Yingying also pick out two for herself before he would agree to go pay.

Gangzi also rushed over and joined the fight against the robbers. After drinking, the robbers stumbled as they walked, and worse, they could not see clearly. A punch thrown out would mostly miss. Though they were fiercer than Gangzi, after several blows, it was already good if only one or two landed on him.

“Xiao Zitian, and you’re still lying to me at a time like this? I didn’t believe it when Xu Ran came looking for me, but I asked around, and you really did go to the hospital today.” His movements grew even more wanton, his large hand tearing at her clothes and leaving a field of blue-black bruises across her body.

I stared at the scene in stunned disbelief. It seemed that last night Guan Erchen had taken me to the bar with prior intent all along; she knew that only by making a scene could she see Chi Mu.

It had been fated that their lives belonged to Heaven. Beyond Heaven, no one could take their lives away.

When Old Madam Ye heard this, she could not help but frown. From her expression, he could already tell that she was opposed.

It had been two or three hundred years since such a favored prodigy had last appeared. At least, no record of such a person existed in the ancient texts. Even someone as extraordinarily gifted as Emperor Taizong had not been able to push open that heavenly gate.

A force calling for twenty thousand men had drawn more than seven hundred thousand applicants. If not for two consecutive years of abundant harvests, these people would certainly have caused serious trouble.

The black mist this time invaded the great hall, spreading beneath the eaves. The surrounding darkness also rolled over the broken walls and ruins, entering the courtyard and pressing toward the hall.

Xia Nuan was startled awake by the dream, and forced herself not to think any further. She threw off the blanket and got out of bed, but her legs were weak and her body ached all over, as though her bones had been taken apart. If she had not braced herself against the edge of the bed, she might have collapsed.

Just as his body was about to touch the black hole, Rosu gave a soft cry, and an endless surge of frost power burst forth from him.

“I-I’m willing to have you,” David said urgently, his eyes clear as he thumped his chest.