My postpartum confinement is almost over, and Song Zhibai knelt in front of me, begging me not to divorce. I smiled and agreed.

He was both surprised and happy, but I only felt very strange.

Clearly no longer in love, why does he always have to pretend to be deeply in love?

Cui Yilian also started to privately message and insult me crazily:

From ["Why don't you divorce?"] to ["Don't you have any self-respect?"]

And so on, it was very unpleasant.

I didn't care much, and I even had the mood to send her a message to provoke her: ["As long as I don't divorce, you can't be together openly."]

And Nannan was ultimately a illegitimate daughter who couldn't be seen by others.

I reconciled with Song Zhibai, and he moved back into the bedroom.

Every day, I would eat those nutritional supplements in front of him, but all the pills inside were replaced with vitamin B.

Even every day I would make soup for him, but I put some diazepam powder inside.

I watched him drink it, with a slight smile on my lips, but it quickly reverted to its original state.

Song Zhibai obviously misunderstood something, and held my hand, saying, "Mingyue, Nannan is already asleep."

I understood what he meant, and felt physically disgusted, so I could only come up with an excuse: "I still have some work to do, I have to turn it in tomorrow morning, you go to sleep first."

I am an online editing staff, and the workload is not fixed, so he believed me when I said this, and I brushed him off.

I went to the study, sat in front of the computer, put on my headphones, and opened the video.

In front of me was the top lawyer that Li Zimu had found for me.

After showing him all the information, he promised me earnestly that I could get two-thirds of the property.

I nodded and said, "Not in a hurry yet."

I need to find a perfect motive for this.

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