The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

Wendy had nowhere to go and finally returned to Villa 23.

The agreement clearly stated that the house and the three cars in the garage were left to her. Even if she didn't want it, King Qiao would force it over.

The villa is empty. Without the company of xiaonizi, I always feel that life seems to be missing something.

The position of the heart became empty. It turned out that it was such a feeling to forcibly drive a person away from her heart. It was lonely, lonely, wandering, sobbing... Like a dark vortex, constantly eroding her world.

Wendy lay limply on the sofa, staring at the ceiling.

A familiar voice came from his ear——

"Ti, what would you like to eat tonight? Make it for you... "

"Chengxun..." Wendy suddenly sat up and turned her head to look in the direction of the kitchen.

Yes, they're divorced.

Wendy, do you feel any regret?

At this moment, Wendy picked up her mobile phone and wanted to send him wechat.

On second thought, instead of sending him wechat, he boarded the microblog to see what those gossip reporters wrote today.

Nowadays, the Internet is so developed that the incident that she was besieged by paparazzi in front of Qiao's group an hour ago has now become gossip headlines.

[the marriage change of the first rich family in the imperial capital, and "Mrs. Qiao" was brutally cleaned out of the house!]

[Cinderella suffered domestic violence, and the dream of rich and noble women was shattered!]

[Cinderella's fairy tale is broken, and Wendy personally admits that she has divorced Qiao Shao!]

……

Seeing the striking headlines, the girl's tender pink lips outlined a smile of schadenfreude.

Qiao yanwang, if you divorce me, I'll see if any women dare to marry you in the future!

When such a funny thing happened, Wendy couldn't help being curious and read the comment.

[ha ha ha... Wen bitch is out of the house! I'm going to set off firecrackers to celebrate!!!]

[it's really cheap for a bitch like Wen to get out of the gutter. I hope she's killed by a car when she goes out. Who let her sleep with my man.]

[although Qiao Shao has been slept by Wen bitch, I won't dislike it. Qiao Shao, I love you!]

[there are all fools upstairs. Wendy was raped by her husband. You don't pay attention. You curse others to death one by one. I wish you will also be raped by your husband in the future.]

……

As before, black powder accounts for the majority.

Wendy smiled relieved, comforted herself and said: it doesn't matter. This is the last netizen to black her. She is not Mrs. Qiao now. Soon her affairs will sink down and no one will remember her.

It's good. She doesn't like living with a group of black powder.

Thinking of this, Wendy wants to go back to her microblog home page to make a speech.

At a casual glance, I found that the number of likes on the microblog that praised divorce was just over 10 million.

At this moment, the feeling of thousands of arrows piercing the heart hit unprecedentedly, and the boredom spread to the whole body.

She hugged her head with her hands out of control. Her mood suddenly collapsed and she shouted, "ah... Why?! Why did you do this to me? What did I do wrong... "

"When I get married, you curse me to death. When I get divorced, you won't let me go. What did I do wrong... Wuwuwuwu..."

Tears poured down like a suddenly collapsed dam, and the body twitched out of control. Each breath became extremely heavy, as if thousands of mountains were pressing on the body, almost suffocating.