After being reborn, the scumbag CEO begs me to remarry him every day.

"Son, you're so foolish! How could you sign something like this!"

Qiao's mother was also somewhat educated, so she naturally knew what this prenuptial agreement represented.

However, she naturally wouldn't blame Qiao Zhiyu for her doting on him. Instead, she tried to make amends for him: "Was it that girl Yiyue who gave you this bad idea?"

"No, she doesn't know."

Even Qiao's mother was at a loss for words.

The two were silent for a while.

It was Mrs. Qiao who made up her mind: "Let's not worry about anything else for now. We definitely can't tell Yiyue about this. One of them has already run away, and this one can't run away too. I'm still counting on her to give me a grandson. It's all Tang Xia's fault for being so troublesome. If she pretended not to know anything, wouldn't life be alright..."

As the door slammed shut, Qiao's mother's angry shouts gradually faded away.

Qiao Zhiyu was left sitting alone on the sofa, his head drooping limply.

He didn't know why things had come to this.

Tang Xia actually dared to divorce him!

Qiao Zhiyu gripped the prenuptial agreement tightly.

It was as if he was gripping Tang Xia's neck.

-

Tang Xia was already very familiar with the process of filing for divorce in court.

She has been staying in a hotel alone for the past few days.

It's very close to the library and hospital.

Jin Yao originally wanted Tang Xia to continue living with her, but Tang Xia was worried that the scumbags in that family might do something outrageous that would implicate Jin Yao, so she refused.

"Tang Xia, you should go home earlier these days. You check your phone eight hundred times a day. Is something wrong at home?"

Liang Jingfang generously granted Tang Xia leave.

Perhaps influenced by what Jin Xinghan had said last time, Tang Xia no longer felt that he was being sarcastic, and honestly replied, "Yes, I'm dealing with divorce matters recently."

"Oh, divorce."

Three seconds later...

"Huh?! Divorce?!"

Although Liang Jingfang was usually very irritable, it was rare to see him so surprised that he almost jumped up.

He scratched his head and said, "How can you say something like that in such a calm tone?"

Tang Xia couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Then what kind of tone do I need to use? Cry? This is a great thing for me, I won't cry."

Liang Jingfang reached out and patted her shoulder, comforting her, "Very good, you're getting closer and closer to becoming an outstanding architect."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Song Zhiruo appeared out of nowhere and slapped Liang Jingfang's hand away without any politeness.

But she couldn't bear to actually hit Liang Jingfang, so most of the force fell on Tang Xia's shoulder, which hurt so much that she almost cried out.

Song Zhiruo stood between the two, pointed at Liang Jingfang's nose and said, "What are you doing? You're touching my sister in public."

Liang Jingfang couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Can you please stop yelling all day long?"

"I'll just shout! I have a mouth, I can say whatever I want!"

Song Zhiruo and Liang Jingfang got into trouble again.

Tang Xia was already used to this.

"Zhiruo, Teacher Liang, I'll head back now."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

Tang Xia said goodbye to the two, but only received a response from Liang Jingfang.

Song Zhiruo acted as if she hadn't heard her at all.

Seeing this, Tang Xia also sighed silently.

Ever since Liang Jingfang was hospitalized to save her, she had sensed that Song Zhiruo seemed to harbor some hostility towards her.

But she also felt that this hostility was somewhat ridiculous.

In addition, she has been busy with the divorce case recently and has not had time to explain properly to Song Zhiruo, so it has been delayed until now.

To be honest, she really likes this younger sister.

However, she would indeed be a little sad if the other party distanced themselves for such a ridiculous reason.

After getting off work, Tang Xia went to the hospital.

Wen Qi said that Niannian is recovering very well and will be able to be discharged from the hospital soon.

By then, she will be a healthy baby.

This was the only thing that made Tang Xia happy during this period.

"Di-"

I swiped my room card, went inside, and took off my coat.

The room had been cleaned very thoroughly by the hotel staff.

Tang Xia was about to turn on the light when something cold and hard pressed against her neck!

It was only then that she realized there was another person in the room!

"You...who are you?!"

The person behind me didn't speak.

But Tang Xia's slightest movement was noticed by the other party, and the blade pressed against her neck got even closer.

This made her afraid to act rashly again.

"What do you want? Money? Or something else? I can give you anything."

Tang Xia initially thought he was a thief and tried to make a deal with him by offering him money.

But soon she realized that her idea was wrong.

She saw the man behind her in the reflection of the glass window.

The man was wrapped up very tightly.

Wearing a black baseball cap and a mask that almost completely covered his face, revealing only a pair of barely visible eyes, his clothes were clearly ill-fitting.

He did everything so perfectly that no one could recognize him.

But... the knife in his hand revealed his identity.

Tang Xia's expression turned cold.

"Qiao Zhiyu, do we really have to come to this?"

The man was clearly taken aback as well.

Tang Xia continued, "I know it's you. After all these years, do you think I wouldn't recognize you by the way you hold a knife?"

The man finally realized that he had made a very serious mistake.

He underestimated how well Tang Xia knew him.

"Now that I've been recognized, I won't keep you in suspense any longer."

A hoarse voice came from behind.

Qiao Zhiyu took off his mask and threw away his hat.

But the knife he gripped tightly never left Tang Xia's neck.

"I only have one question for you: that prenuptial agreement...were you planning to divorce me all along?"

Tang Xia wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she heard a slight sob in those words.

It must be an illusion.

How could someone like Qiao Zhiyu possibly regret it?

But Tang Xia wasn't sure if her answer would upset him, so she could only vaguely ask back, "And you, when you slept with Lin Yiyue, did you think about our marriage? Did you think about divorcing me?"

"no!"

Qiao Zhiyu suddenly raised his voice, startling Tang Xia.

His answer was also unexpected by Tang Xia.

"I never thought about divorcing you, Xia... I really never thought we would end up like this..."

Tang Xia stood there, stunned.

Is Qiao Zhiyu...crying?

“At first, I refused, Xia. You can understand me, just like before, right?” Qiao Zhiyu slowly put down the knife, as if confessing to Tang Xia: “Can we go back?”

Tang Xia turned around.

The two looked at each other.

She suddenly reached out her hand to him.

Qiao Zhiyu's face was filled with joy: "Xiao Xia..."

"Snapped--"

Tang Xia slapped him without any mercy.

She sneered and said, "Qiao Zhiyu, you're only pretending to be affectionate now. It's both hypocritical and disgusting."