The Secret of Second Marriage

Yang Yufei, heavily pregnant, came out to catch the adulterer in the act. Her figure was slightly bloated, and she was not very mobile.

She held her stomach with her hand, her eyes red as she watched Xue Fan and Zhang Yan walk out of the club hand in hand.

She finally realized that the person having an affair with Xue Fan wasn't me, but Zhang Yan.

Yang Yufei's hair was messy, tied in a low ponytail, and she had no makeup on. Her big eyes were filled with anger as she rushed forward, ready to fight with Zhang Yan.

She hit and cursed, saying, "You slut, how can you be so shameless as to steal someone else's husband? Don't think I don't know, you're just a cheap slut kept by a sugar daddy."

If you dare seduce my husband again, I'll tear your face to shreds! Don't you have a husband of your own? Can't you find a man yourself?

"I will always be the legal wife. Is this all you can do?"

Zhang Yan, crying and looking aggrieved, hid behind Xue Fan. Xue Fan couldn't help but shove Yang Yufei, knocking her to the ground. Feeling embarrassed, he said with utter disdain, "Have you made enough of a scene? Don't you know how you got to where you are?"

Yang Yufei saw Xue Fan push her, sat on the ground, and cried her heart out.

She swallowed her pride and pleaded, "Husband, I'm pregnant with your baby, how could you push me away? I've asked around in the neighborhood, this slut has been kept by many men. Don't be fooled by her pretty face, she's not that dirty!"

I'm different. I truly love you, my husband. You can't abandon me!

Yang Yufei lost money in both of her previous shops, and she also lost all her own funds. She still had to support her parents and her brother and sister-in-law's family in Beijing.

Where would she get the money? The family's mortgage, car loan, all the prenatal check-up fees, and all the living expenses all depended on Xue Fan.

Even if she was furious, she wouldn't dare offend Xue Fan!

Xue Fan had a cold face. He had just lost money and been slapped more than a dozen times, so he was in a very bad mood.

He ignored Yang Yufei's pleas, grabbed Zhang Yan's hand, hailed a taxi by the roadside, and prepared to leave.

Yang Yufei suddenly clutched her stomach and screamed, "Honey, my stomach hurts so much! Please take me to the hospital!"

Although Xue Fan was a womanizer, he had always wanted a son. Upon hearing this, he finally let go of his lover Zhang Yan's hand, went back to help Yang Yufei up, and called an ambulance to take her to the hospital.

Mr. Jiang and I watched the two women fight like dogs from the entrance of the club.

I saw Yang Yufei, the once arrogant and domineering mistress, now curled up in pain, her back bent, her face pale, looking utterly dejected and pathetic.

This is the price of marrying the wrong man!

Zhang Yan was somewhat unwilling to give up and whispered a reminder, "Mr. Xue, I suggest you check whether the child in her belly is actually yours."

Yang Yufei glared fiercely at Zhang Yan, feeling like she wanted to kill her.

However, in front of Xue Fan, she still pretended to be innocent and pleaded, "Husband, I went through so much trouble to get you pregnant. I married you because I knew you were the man for me for life!"

How could I possibly betray you? The child in my belly is definitely yours. Don't listen to that bitch's instigation; she just wants to ruin our marriage.

We've been together for almost three or four years, don't you understand how much I love you?

Xue Fan was very confident and arrogant, believing that Yang Yufei wouldn't lie to him. So he said to Zhang Yan, "This isn't the time to say things like that. She's been with me all this time, and she's carrying my child. I can't just ignore her. You should go home tonight."

Seeing that her words had not succeeded, Zhang Yan slunk away in a taxi.

If I hadn't been there, I wouldn't have known that Zhang Yan, who looked so pitiful and honest, could say such vicious things.

Xue Fan, supporting Yang Yufei, glanced at me and President Jiang, then sneered, "Have you had enough of this joke?"

"You brought this on yourself, Xue Fan. A womanizer like you will definitely end up in a terrible state!"

I said calmly.

I have a secret. I hired a private investigator to investigate before. It turns out that while Yang Yufei was with Xue Fan, she was also having an affair with her ex-boyfriend, a senior from university. Her private life is extremely messy.

Xue Fan's retribution is yet to come.

President Jiang's driver brought the car over; a black luxury car was parked in front of the club.

Upon seeing this, Yang Yufei actually said, "President Jiang, my stomach hurts so much. Could you please borrow your car to take me to the hospital? Are you really so heartless as to just let me die?"

I suddenly don't know what to say anymore. How can someone be so shameless?

I had fantasized countless times about my ex-husband and his mistress being unlucky, but when I actually saw them suffer, I felt neither excited nor impulsive.

It's not that I don't hate Xue Fan and Yang Yufei anymore.

Instead, through this period of experience, calm rationality has taught me not to waste time hating someone who isn't worth it. I need to learn two words in this life: move on.

Moreover, I did nothing wrong in my previous marriages, so why should I be hurt? The ones who should be hurt are that trash Xue Fan and his promiscuous mistress Yang Yufei.

If you fall in one place, you will surely get up in another.

I uttered two words from the bottom of my heart: scumbag.

The voice was very soft, but I'm sure Yang Yufei and my ex-husband heard it.

My heart remained calm. I lowered my eyes and said to President Jiang, "Let's go."

President Jiang took my hand, preparing to leave.

Suddenly, Yang Yufei started complaining of stomach pain again and pleaded with President Jiang, "President Jiang, my stomach hurts so much. I'll pay for your transportation. Could you take me to the hospital? I know Sister Jiang Man hates me."

But the child in my belly is innocent, and I believe Sister Jiang Man wouldn't be so heartless as to leave me to die!

I was silent.

Fortunately, President Jiang is a very sensible man.

He politely declined: "This is a main road, there are plenty of taxis, just hail one yourself."

I don't want anything to do with a woman as venomous as a snake. If something happens to you, you'll blame me and there'll be no escaping it.

Yang Yufei's face turned pale and then red; she was extremely angry.

President Jiang didn't want to get involved in other people's business, so he simply took my hand, got me into the car, and then told me to drive away.

I got into the car, and through the rearview mirror I could see that Xue Fan and his mistress were still waiting for the ambulance.

A while later, the ambulance arrived.

Only then did President Jiang slowly instruct the driver to drive the car away.

He said, "Man, your ex-husband is a real scumbag. Leaving him was the right choice!"

"Yes, I just saw a scene, and I have a lot of complicated emotions. I was thinking about what would have happened if I hadn't divorced Xue Fan, but instead continued to tolerate his infidelity and cheating, and remained a resentful housewife."

So, my fate will be the same as Yang Yufei's today.

Thankfully, I made the right choice. I left that jerk and bravely started a new life with my daughter.

I say.

President Jiang hugged me and comforted me, saying, "Man, from now on, I'll take care of everything."

I leaned comfortably against Mr. Jiang's chest as the car drove along the city streets. A wave of emotion washed over me. I had already divorced my ex-husband, and his messy affairs would have nothing to do with me anymore.

I can live the rest of my life cleanly and honestly, without getting entangled with a dirty man, because I would despise myself if I did.

During our marriage, Yang Yufei and Xue Fan cheated on me. They were madly in love with each other and conspired against me, threatening me with our daughter to leave me with nothing.

Just last month they had a lavish wedding, and I thought these two would settle down and live a good life together.

Just today, I witnessed Yang Yufei catching Xue Fan cheating. As expected, a leopard can't change its spots. My ex-husband was such a scumbag... let's not even mention him.

I think: I never want to see my ex-husband again in my life. Even looking at him makes me feel dirty! My feelings and marriage with him have slowly faded in my heart. I have begun to move on from my failed marriage and embrace a new relationship.

……

The next day, I received a text message inviting me to the female lead's audition, which included an address and phone number.

I was wearing a light blue dress with a white trench coat. My long black hair was slightly curled and draped over my shoulders. My skin was fair and my features were exquisite. Although I was over 30, I was still beautiful and radiant.

Time hasn't taken away my beauty; instead, it has made me more mature and charming.

I drove to the Beijing Century Film and Television office building and, with the help of the receptionist, smoothly arrived at the director's interview room. The interview room was very formal and quite large.

Several professional producers and directors were sitting inside.

The director already discussed it with me during our last meal; I'm the female lead he's in mind. This interview is the final negotiation, and we'll officially sign the contract once we reach an agreement.

I need to get to the film and television base in Suzhou and Hangzhou next Monday to shoot this movie.

I briefly introduced myself and showed the director clips of my previous acting performances.

Director Chen thought my acting was pretty good, and that my personal experiences would help me better portray the character in the movie.

He said, "She has a good appearance, a good temperament, and a sense of experience in her eyes. She is a very classic beauty."

Ms. Jiang, you are a good fit for the female lead in our movie. If the interview is successful, we can formally sign a contract, and you will be the female lead in our movie.

However, considering you're a newcomer, your film salary might only be 80. Is that acceptable to you?

I was startled, and then I understood why the director had chosen me as the female lead.

At this market price, they can't even hire a decent second-tier actress. It turns out they value my qualifications as a newcomer: low price, good quality, and hardworking.

I nodded and said, "Okay!"

Director Chen thought I was very sensible, so he signed a film and television contract with me and had the finance department pay me a deposit of 10 yuan on the spot. He said he would pay me the rest of the payment after filming was completed.

The director also gave me the script. I glanced at it, but the screenwriter's name wasn't mine. It was another well-known screenwriter in the industry, which is probably standard practice in their field.

I just want to be able to act. I've been staying at home for over a month now. I still really enjoy acting, even though the pay is low. But this is based on my real experience, and I believe I can make a good movie.

As the director saw me out of the room, he patted me on the shoulder and said, "Ms. Jiang, our film has an investment of tens of millions, so your salary is a bit low, but please don't mind..."

You're a newcomer after all. To be able to participate in a big-budget movie right after your debut is already many times luckier than others.

Oh, by the way, you should thank someone for getting involved in this film. Without his father's intervention, the Beijing film industry wouldn't easily bring in newcomers.

The director's words startled me. Who was secretly helping me? Could it be President Jiang? But I'd heard that President Jiang's father was a businessman, and he didn't seem to have any connection with directors in Beijing's film and television industry.

I couldn't figure it out at all.