My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again

It was only natural for Xiao Ji to become powerful, with the Cao Family and Zhou Peng backing him up.

However, at that point, there was no room for Su Hongxing by Xiao Ji’s side anymore.

“Xingxing, won’t you stay?” Xiao Ji grabbed Su Hongxing’s hand.

He was afraid that once he let go, she would leave and never turn back.

“If 1 don’t leave, am I supposed to stick around to see how successful and triumphant you all become?” Su Hongxing mockingly retorted.

Xiao Ji looked embarrassed and agitated, his face flushed, “It’s not like that…”

“Xiao Ji, can you be fair? You dumped me first, and now what gives you the right to dictate my life? You should know that if I am unlucky now, a large part of it is thanks to you. Did you know, it disgusts me even when you lightly touch me!”

Every word from Su Hongxing felt like stabs to the heart. Under her cold gaze, Xiao Ji was unable to let go of her hand.

Su Hongxing turned to hail a taxi.

Before getting into the car, she turned back to look at Xiao Ji, her gaze lingering on his face for a few seconds. “From the day you married Zhou Luhe, we became people of two different worlds, with no more intersections. As your ex-girlfriend, I hope that you and Zhou Luhe will get your just desserts one day. But as childhood friends, I still hope you can have all you desire. However, whether your life is good or bad, it has nothing to do with me, Su Hongxing, anymore.”

Indeed, from then on, Xiao had become a stranger…

For the next two days, Su Hongxing felt that she was finally living like a normal person. She ate when needed, slept when needed. She had always been lazy and enjoyed a life of indulgence, which was exactly the life she desired.

However, the peacefulness of life felt unsettling to her.

What was even stranger was that Beichuan didn’t even give her a single call, which was the most unreasonable thing.

On this day, while she was taking a nap, the doorbell rang with a sound that jolted her soul.

She drowsily opened the door, and all sleepiness vanished when she saw Cao Shiyu standing outside: “How did you know where I live?”

Only Beichuan knew her address.

“You must sign this divorce agreement immediately. I heard from Xiaole that you wanted a million, but Fourth Brother didn’t want to give it. Here’s five million from me. Once you sign this agreement, I’ll help you leave Taicheng right away!”

As Cao Shiyu said these words, she handed over a five million check to Su Hongxing.

“This is a bank card, with another million in it. It’s registered in your name. It’s all yours,” Cao Shiyu showed the bank card as well.

Su Hongxing was both laughing and crying.

If she knew this before, she wouldn’t have prepared to leave without a penny.

However, when she was most desperate, she suddenly received a windfall. She’d be a fool not to accept it.

“Ye Qilan hasn’t signed this divorce agreement. Isn’t there a problem?” Su Hongxing asked after looking at the signature area.

“I’ll handle it, you just need to sign,” Cao Shiyu anxiously watched Su Hongxing.

Then Su Hongxing accepted the check, took the bank card, and readily signed her full name on the divorce agreement.

She didn’t expect Su Hongxing to agree so easily. She had prepared a whole set of arguments, but it turned out she didn’t need them at all.

“You don’t need to pack anything. Just go,”

Su Hongxing looked at Cao Shiyu.. Cao Shiyu felt her hair stand on end under her gaze and stuttered: “Su Hongxing, why are you looking at me like that?”