"This day, I must get Feng Yan's proof of having an affair!"

Tang Qiqi clenched her little hand excitedly, put on her cap, lowered her head to avoid the surveillance camera, and walked into the high-level club.

That day, she was here to catch her husband!

She had been married to Feng Yan for a year, and she had never seen him since she got her marriage certificate.

This kind of marriage was meaningless. They didn't love each other. It was a waste of their lives to be together!

Recently, her overseas friend told her that she often saw her husband go in and out with the other woman, and they were very close.

She wanted to find some evidence to get back so that she could be on the winning side when she divorced Feng Yan!

From a distance, she saw a woman bring Feng Yan to a presidential suite. The door was closed lightly, and she was hiding by the side, listening to the woman's call.

"I see. I won't fail this time. I'll set up the camera later and record the video to threaten him..."

Hearing this, Tang Qiqi frowned.

What was going on? Was that woman trying to frame Feng Yan?

Although she had no feelings for Feng Yan, she couldn't just stand by and watch him be harmed.

She gritted her teeth and stomped her feet. She quickly entered the room and closed the door behind her.

"Who is it?" The woman asked in an instant, but Tang Qiqi didn't talk nonsense with her. She quickly rushed forward and used her hand to strike, knocked her out, tied her up, and dragged her into the bathroom.

Fortunately, she was strong enough to knock her out.

She glanced at the man on the bed. She thought that there would be no evidence to prove that he had cheated on her that day.

She thoughtfully covered the man with the quilt and turned off the bedside lamp. She was about to open the door and leave under the moonlight, but unexpectedly... a big hand in the darkness seemed to be locked on her wrist.

"It hurts..."

The next second, the world was spinning. She was thrown onto the bed. The man pressed down on her like a mountain.

In the darkness, he could only recognize that she was very small. There was an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had met her somewhere before.

However, the brain didn't give him any time to react, and he couldn't bear it.

The desire in his body was like a raging flame that was about to swallow him whole.

His logic was struggling on the verge of collapse.

She was so tiny that she couldn't bear his destruction at all.

However, she tried her best to resist. Her tiny hands pressed against his chest, and she could only feel his skin burning.

He was so warm!

She was about to ask him what was wrong, but she didn't expect his thin lips to press down on hers. With the faint scent of mint, her words were drowned in her throat in an instant.

With a ripping sound, the clothes were torn into pieces.

......

Three months later, in the capital of the country.

"Is there any news?"

"Not yet, but we've already sent more people to continue looking for that Chinese girl."

"Find her!"

"Yes!" The secretary replied. After a moment of hesitation, she said, "Sir... Do you really want a divorce when you go back?"

"Someone is more suitable for the position of Mrs. Feng than her." His tone was calm and powerful, with a graceful tone. There was a kind of dignity and coldness in it that was difficult to ignore.

He didn't know why she appeared in the private room. Anyway, she saved him out of kindness, but... she gave up her body innocently.

He only remembered that she cried and begged for mercy that night, and her voice was heartbreaking.

Moreover, he had no feelings for his wife. He was forced by his grandmother's order and to make it easier for his mother who was caught in the middle.

A divorce was a form of release for both parties.

At this moment, in Feng Yan's villa.

Tang Qiqi had received a message that Feng Yan was coming home that day and he would reach in the evening. The servants inside and outside were busy welcoming him.

But she couldn't be happy no matter how hard she tried.

Soon, she heard the car horn, and her heart tightened for no reason.

Feng Yan was back.