Quickly wear a little flirt and become a scumbag

Chapter 1
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The file bag fell heavily on the hospital bedside table, making a dull sound.

Han Tingyu looked down at the pale Xia Yin on the hospital bed, and said ruthlessly, "Get a divorce."

Xia Yin was expressionless: "I just woke up 5 minutes ago, and you can't wait to ask me for a divorce?"

Han Tingyu turned around halfway, punched the bedside table, and stared at Xia Yin with scarlet eyes, "Is it fun? You have made a big fuss about the company, haven't you achieved your goal? You still have the ability to play suicide with me." You are really going to die."

Xia Yin shook her head in disappointment, the smile on her lips was ironic and pitiful, it was not worth it for the original owner.

What is there to love about such a man, who actually committed suicide for him.

Unwilling to die, she was captured by the God of Quick Transmigration and had resentment, and she was allowed to pass through to fulfill the wish of the original owner.

The original owner's wish was very simple, she wanted to be truly loved once, and Han Tingyu's regret, this was what she bought with her life.

"Han Tingyu, you want to divorce me because of a woman you've known for less than three months. Why do you think I can die for you? I agree to the divorce."

Xia Yin took the divorce agreement and signed her name on it without hesitation.

Han Tingyu was startled, Xia Yin loved him for seven years, they were married for two years, and he never touched her.

During the period, she mentioned divorce countless times, and she cried, made trouble and hanged herself.

I thought it would not be successful this time, but I didn't expect Xia Yin to sign so happily.

Grabbing the signed divorce agreement, Han Tingyu's voice softened a lot, "It would be great if you can think clearly, the house in Qingshuiwan will be given to you, and don't get anything else from me."

Han Tingyu slammed the door and left after speaking.

Xia Yin lay down on the hospital bed with a headache, rubbed his swollen forehead, and the reminder from System Qiqi sounded in his mind.

Task completion progress: [-] percent.

Xia Yin's eyes widened in surprise, and he sat up straight from the hospital bed.

"Isn't it? That's one percent? Sure enough, all men have bad roots."

When people do not divorce, all kinds of coercion and temptation.

I started to regret my divorce before I walked out of the hospital gate.

Xia Yin went to go through the discharge procedures, and when she got home, she simply packed her luggage, left the keys on the table, and moved to Qingshuiwan.

Don't want it for nothing, this is what Han Tingyu should give, and she must have a place to live.

Xia Yin's clothes are pitifully few, although the quality is good, the style is very old.

She doesn't have any cosmetics, not even a bottle of sunscreen. After all, she is a rich lady, and she lives like this. No wonder Han Tingyu despises her.

Xia Yin took a shower first, and the charming mist rose up, and her bumpy figure was reflected on the glass door.

Looking at this protruding figure, Xia Yin almost drools with envy. He can only say that Han Tingyu does not have this blessing.

After taking a shower, I went to the mall to buy some high-end cosmetics and clothes that couldn't fit in my closet.

When I came back, it was already dark, Xia Yin was putting on delicate makeup in front of the vanity mirror like a queen, the corners of her lips were not too curved, just right.

Three points smirk, three points charming.

"Qiqi, check Han Tingyu's whereabouts."

Qiqi quickly grabbed big data, "Lanting Nightclub."

Xia Yin completed the last stroke of eyeliner, "Okay, let's go."

Lanting Nightclub is Jincheng's gold-selling cave, and the people who go in and out are the celebrities of the upper class and the children of the rich.

(End of this chapter)