Madam Has An Amazing Life After Her Divorce

Chapter 86 - Scheming Against a Scumbag

Chapter 86: Scheming Against a Scumbag

Wei Xin deliberately placed her handbag under Qiao An’s eye.

“Qiao An, you should have known better. I told you long ago that Brother Zecheng doesn’t love you.”

Qiao An looked at the bag that was worth hundreds of thousands and felt her heart ache.

She knew that Li Zecheng had given Wei Xin countless gifts in the past two years. The assets she had ordered Wei Xin to return were paid for by the old man.

Wei Xin did not lose anything, which made Qiao An especially angry.

“But he doesn’t love you either.” Qiao An picked up her juice and took a sip.

Wei Xin sneered as if she had heard a fantasy. “How do you know that Brother Zecheng doesn’t love me? Qiao An, you’re too stupid, so you don’t know how much Brother Zecheng loves me.”

Wei Xin couldn’t hide her pride. Her smile was blinding. It was as if Qiao An, who was sitting in front of her, was a clown who wanted to make her smile.

Qiao An was indeed stupid in the past. She only knew that Li Zecheng and Wei Xin were close because they had business dealings. Only now did she know that the two of them were living a married life behind her back.

But she wasn’t stupid anymore.

She knew how much Li Zecheng valued Wei Xin. Other than giving her the status of Mrs. Li, he gave her all the treatment of a legitimate wife.

Qiao An curled her lips and smiled. “Miss Wei, to tell you the truth, I want to divorce Li Zecheng. Li Zecheng… agreed to the divorce in front of you, but when he begged me behind your back, he didn’t agree to the divorce.”

Wei Xin stared.

“You lied to me. Brother Zecheng dreamed of divorcing you. He despised you for being as motionless as a salted fish in bed and for not being gentle. He hates you so much, how could he beg you not to divorce?”

Qiao An gritted her teeth.

She did not expect Li Zecheng to backstab her so viciously.

Qiao An put on a weak and helpless look. “You’re right. Li Zecheng and I had a very incompatible sex life. In fact, we didn’t have a married life for more than a year. Even the child in my womb was conceived when he was drunk.”

She squeezed out a few tears. Her pale and thin face looked even more weak and helpless.

Qiao An was like a resentful woman, desperately complaining about her troubles. She chattered, “Miss Wei, I won’t hide it from you, even though I still love my husband. After all, my husband is rich and handsome, the dream lover of many girls. But he really doesn’t love me. I was kidnapped by the kidnappers, and he didn’t care. After I was pregnant, he even hit me. He broke my heart. I figured it out. Instead of pestering him, I might as well let go and be free.”

Seeing that Qiao An’s every word was sincere, Wei Xin put down her pride and revealed her humble side, as if she was her savior.

Wei Xin completely believed that Qiao An sincerely wanted to divorce Li Zecheng.

“Qiao An, it’s a wise choice for you to give up on Li Zecheng.”

Qiao An’s gaze landed on her stomach and she said helplessly, “I want to divorce Li Zecheng and fulfill your wish. But you also know that Old Master loves his great-grandson as much as his life. With this child in my stomach, he will never allow Li Zecheng to divorce me. Unless—”

Qiao An casually said, “If only you were pregnant too! At that time, my advantage would no longer be an advantage… Perhaps Old Master would agree to our divorce.”

Wei Xin fell into deep thought.

Qiao An knew that her suggestion tempted Wei Xin.

Qiao An took advantage of the situation. “Miss Wei, although you ruined my marriage and made me hate you at one time, I now understand that feelings can’t be forced. Li Zecheng abandoned me today because of you. It’s better than abandoning me when I’m old. I’m still young and beautiful, and I still have time to find another relationship. So, I should actually thank you.”

Wei Xin heaved a sigh of relief.

As long as Qiao An didn’t find trouble with her, her life with Li Zecheng would be better.

Unexpectedly, Qiao An changed the topic and reminded Wei Xin like a good person, “Miss Wei, let me give you a piece of advice. This person has cheated on you only a few times. You have to hold on to Li Zecheng tightly. Don’t end up like me when you’re old.”

With that, Qiao An picked up the juice in front of her and downed it.

It was as if she had fought a long battle and was slightly tired.

In order not to let Wei Xin discover her hypocritical goodwill, she found an excuse. “I’m going to the washroom.”

Then, she picked up her bag and left elegantly.

Wei Xin looked at the beautiful Qiao An and thought of how an outstanding woman like her had fallen to the point of being abandoned by Li Zecheng. She instantly thought of her future.

Would she also be abandoned by Li Zecheng?

In the corner of the bar was a hollowed-out wooden partition private room.

The noble and elegant man swirled the red wine in his wine, his handsome face filled with an unruly smile. His charming gaze followed Qiao An as he left.

“You know her?” The person who spoke was the eldest young master of the capital’s richest family, Huo Zhou.

The man came back to his senses and nodded at Huo Zhou. “More than that.”

The cold and restrained Huo Zhou became more interested in Qiao An. The corners of his lips curled up as he commented on Qiao An’s performance. “Her acting skills make me feel awkward.”

“Only a bimbo like Wei Xin would be deceived by her clumsy acting.”

In Huo Zhou’s opinion, Qiao An’s acting was extremely inexperienced. Her eyes and expression were betraying her heart.

The man chuckled. “I trained her. You’re saying she can’t do it? Isn’t that a slap in my face?”

Huo Zhou was dumbfounded.

She was very flexible. “This girl is too cunning. As expected of you. You have your own style.”

The man was speechless by Huo Zhou’s duplicity. He stood up and said, “I’ll be back soon.”

Qiao An went to the bathroom. Probably because she had said too many disgusting things, her intestines were clenched together in a collective protest.

Qiao An leaned over the trash can and vomited. Tears streamed down her face as she finally collapsed against the wall.

At this moment, the person beside her handed her a few tissues. Qiao An took them and wiped her mouth. “Thank you.”

When she turned around, she saw Li Xiaoran standing in front of her. Today, he was actually wearing a well-tailored suit for the first time. It was obvious that it was handmade by a big brand. It wrapped around his slender and well-proportioned figure, making him look incomparably noble.

The slender and straight altitude enveloped her, and a cynical smile appeared on his handsome face.