My luck changed after divorcing my ex-husband

But the woman had already seen Zhao Xiaotang's tricks just now, and at this moment, Lihua was so frightened that she crawled towards Zhao Jiajun's side
"Jia Jun, Jia Jun, save me... Jia Jun..." She just wanted to show off today, and killed her original partner. She is the only one among many sisters, so how could she not come to enjoy the results, but she never expected that Zhao Jiajun The soft persimmon-like daughter in the mouth is so cruel.

Zhao Xiaotang sneered, and slapped the woman hard in front of Zhao Jiajun.

The cool wind gently lifted Zhao Xiaotang's hair, she stood up slowly, raised her face, a touch of coolness dripped on her face.

It's finally raining, mom, are you happy?

Zhao Jiajun's blood-red eyes, vicious cursing, and the woman's whimpering, all these were filled with hatred, trying to tear her apart.

However, Zhao Xiaotang completely ignored these things, put a gentle smile on his face again, and looked at the crowd, as if someone else had just beaten him to death.

"It's raining, the funeral is over, everyone please go back."

Zhao Xiaotang stood by the tomb alone, watching the ashes being buried and the tomb sealed.

The rain wet her clothes, and it was cold against her body. The rain slid down her cheeks, blurring her vision. She gently stroked the tombstone. The sound of the wind passed through the forest, as if someone was whispering.

A figure holding a black umbrella, from far to near, wearing a silver-gray suit, with a white flower on his chest, An Qimin came late.

Looking at the empty cemetery, An Qimin looked at Zhao Xiaotang who was sitting wet in front of the tombstone, frowning slightly.

"It's over so soon?"

Zhao Xiaotang glanced at the other party's suit and leather shoes, and curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner, that's right, how could a son-in-law wear a filial piety dress that even the husband doesn't wear.

"Take you a few minutes, I have something to tell you." Zhao Xiaotang leaned against the tombstone weakly and bonelessly, looking straight at the other person, his voice was soft and soft, as if the wind would blow away,

"To make a long story short, I don't have much time to waste here." An Qimin looked at her condescendingly, letting Zhao Xiaotang get drenched in the rain.

The rain got heavier, and the rain dripped down Zhao Xiaotang's eyelashes like tears. She turned her head to look at the picture of Hu Rong'er on the tombstone, slid her fingers lightly, and opened her mouth just when An Qimin wanted to leave impatiently.

"I want a divorce!", not the temptation of our divorce bar, not my confession of wanting a divorce, this sentence contains Zhao Xiaotang's unprecedented firmness.

"What are you talking about?" An Qimin sneered, he never thought that it was Zhao Xiaotang who filed for divorce first, is this possible? "What tricks are you playing with my mother again? Playing hard to get? Are you doing it just to have a child?"

Zhao Xiaotang supported the tombstone and stood up, with the wet clothes on her body, standing in front of An Qimin under the umbrella, looking extremely embarrassed.

"I'm serious. If you are free now, we can go through the formalities right away." She had already had too much prejudice in An Qimin's heart, and explaining was just a waste of time.

An Qimin narrowed his eyes, and looked at Zhao Xiaotang with a lifeless face. Her back was still straight, but it was quite different from her soft persimmon like before.

"What do you want?"

"I just want a divorce." She spoke clearly and firmly.

As the cold wind blew, Zhao Xiaotang couldn't help shivering, and there was a brief silence between the two.

"At this time tomorrow, go through the formalities."

An Qimin took a deep look at Zhao Xiaotang, he wanted to see what she was trying to do, and after he finished speaking, he held up his umbrella, turned around and left without looking back, not far away in the misty rain, it was the driver wait for him.

Zhao Xiaotang laughed at himself, it seems that even if the funeral is not over, An Qimin doesn't plan to stay for a long time.

Zhao Xiaotang walked down the mountain in the rain like a walking corpse, her ankle was so painful that it was already numb, her foot is going to be disabled, she thought wildly.

After taking a taxi, luckily the phone didn't get wet in the bag. As soon as I opened it, messages and calls came one after another, and one-third of the messages came from Zou Chen.

She flipped through it roughly, and Zou Chen sent her a screen recording. It was a small comment sharing website, and the user name was "Qiqi's Nest". Likes and no comments, the number of views is only over 100, but this reader's love for "Birds in the Sky" cannot be concealed between the lines, and he praised thousands of words eloquently.

There seemed to be no problem, Zhao Xiaotang slid down, her pupils constricted when she saw a screenshot, Xia Zhiqing's Douban account name was "Qiqi's Nest".

If Xia Zhiqing hadn't posted on Weibo and pretended to be innocent that day, these evidences would be untenable. So what if she reviewed and watched "Sky Bird", does it mean she plagiarized?
But in order to arouse fans' emotions, she mocked Zhao Xiaotang, a little transparent penci, and deliberately said that she had never heard of "Birds in the Sky", which was a slap in the face.

During these dark and painful days, something finally turned around. In an instant, Zhao Xiaotang felt extremely wronged. She didn't cry at the funeral, and she didn't cry when she proposed divorce, but at this time, tears rolled down unconsciously. Let go of the pain of these days.

Zhao Xiaotang hurriedly called Zou Chen, but the tone of the other party was not very good when he answered.

But Zhao Xiaotang can understand, who wouldn't be angry after being left alone for a few days?

"I'm sorry, Lawyer Zou, my mother passed away, and I have to deal with some trivial matters these days." Zhao Xiaotang quickly apologized.

Zou Chen originally wanted to make Zhao Xiaotang look bad, the office already had a lot of things to do, he didn't sleep for a few days to help her with the case, but in the end he couldn't even get in touch with anyone, and before he got angry, he was shut down by the other party's sincere apology fire.

Listen carefully, Zhao Xiaotang's voice on the phone could hardly contain his tears.

Zou Chen was silent for a moment, and felt pity for the other party for a while, suffered cyber violence, and his mother passed away...

"Please grief!"

Zhao Xiaotang sniffed and wiped away his tears.

"It's okay, what happened to Xia Zhiqing's trumpet, are you sure that user is her?"

"If it is released directly, it will definitely not explain it. After all, she can evade saying that it is the same name, but I spent a sum of money to contact the administrator of that website, and found the IP information of "Qiqi's Nest", which is her Douban. account authorized to log in, unless she dares to say that the Douban account is not hers either."

Zhao Xiaotang still had tears in her eyes, and her clothes were wet and stuck to her body, but at this moment, she felt extremely happy in her heart.

"She doesn't dare." Xia Zhiqing will promote each comic on his Douban after it is released, and has a lot of fans.