After she left her father and kept her son, President Pei lost control and knelt down.

Qiao Wan turned and went into the bedroom to change into clean clothes.

She had just returned to Jinxiu Garden from Tanshu when Yi Yanzhi suddenly came to question her about why she hadn't left. The water pipe in her house had burst, and the two of them were fixing it with tools when Pei Hansheng bumped into them.

It was such a coincidence that fate orchestrated a "cheating" drama, forcing Pei Hansheng to file for divorce.

She walked out of the bedroom and found Yi Yanzhi and Pei Hansheng in the living room, both with bruises on their faces. One of them, not wanting to miss the fun, deliberately walked in front of Pei Hansheng in a bathrobe.

Pei Hansheng pounced like a leopard, grabbed Yi Yanzhi by the neck, pinned him against the wall, and punched him in the stomach.

"Pei Hansheng! Are you crazy!" Qiao Wan walked over and forcefully pushed Pei Hansheng away: "Don't fight in my house."

Pei Hansheng looked at the man and woman in front of him and sneered, "You two are a pair of adulterers!"

Qiao Wan didn't speak, but turned around and glanced at Yi Yanzhi.

He was wearing a men's bathrobe, the only men's item in Qiao Wan's home, a free gift from an online purchase. Yi Yanzhi had helped her fix the water pipes and taken a hot shower, so she gave him the bathrobe.

Yi Yanzhi had been in a fight; his bathrobe was open, and he had many bruises on his body, wearing only shorts.

Qiao Wan said to Yi Yanzhi, "Go change your clothes, I'm going out."

She meant to get rid of him.

As Yi Yan passed Pei Hansheng, he gave him a provocative look and smiled at Qiao Wan, saying:

"Come back soon, I'm waiting for you to come home."

Qiao Wan frowned, her eyes full of disdain.

The next second, Pei Hansheng grabbed her hand and dragged her outside.

"Pei Hansheng, it's nighttime now, the Civil Affairs Bureau isn't open yet."

Pei Hansheng slammed his fist on the elevator buttons, making a loud thud: "I can leave even if the door isn't open. I've had enough of being your wife; every second is torture."

Qiao Wan stood beside him, her eyes lowered, her face reflected in the mirror as one of utter indifference.

Pei Hansheng took out his phone and instructed his subordinate, "Contact the Civil Affairs Bureau. I want a divorce."

Goldman Sachs was still asleep, thinking he was dreaming. After a moment, he suddenly sat up.

"Mr. Pei, are you sure?"

"Confirmed, and absolutely certain."

After hanging up the phone, Pei Hansheng gripped his phone, remaining silent. The effects of the alcohol hadn't worn off, and his head was throbbing.

Qiao Wan said calmly, "I brought the divorce agreement we signed. Where's yours?"

"It's long gone. I'll have a lawyer draft one right now."

"No need to bother, I have it on my phone, I'll print it out somewhere later."

Pei Hansheng stared at Qiao Wan, who was unusually calm, as if she had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

Stepping out of the elevator, Pei Hansheng strode ahead, the cold wind wafting back to his senses.

"Have you been drinking?" Qiao Wan walked to her new car. "Let me drive. Let's find a convenience store with a printer, and we can also have something hot to warm up."

The night was hazy and the air was cold. Pei Hansheng stared intently at Qiao Wan, but his vision was very blurry.

How could she remain so calm, even smiling and showing concern for him?

Ha ha.

Because Qiao Wan has no heart, she is a cold-blooded animal who cannot receive love.

Qiao Wan turned on the car's heater, pushed Pei Hansheng into the passenger seat, and helped him fasten his seatbelt. The fragrance of her hair wafted into Pei Hansheng's nostrils, and he reached out to grab it, but the door closed.

Qiao Wan got into the driver's seat, gripped the steering wheel, and slowly drove out of the residential area.

"I know a 24-hour convenience store nearby, let's go there."

Pei Hansheng didn't speak, and withdrew his gaze from her face.

There was a sense of disconnect, as if they weren't going to get a divorce, but rather like a young couple going out for dinner together at night.

Qiao Wan parked her car in the parking space in front of the convenience store, took her phone and walked into the store: "Boss, I need to print something."

She looked outside; Pei Hansheng hadn't gotten out of the car.

"Boss, I'd like to order another order of oden, with baby bok choy, shiitake mushrooms, beef balls, crab sticks, and konjac noodles, two of each, please."

The boss stapled the printed divorce agreement and went to pack up the oden.

"The young lady looks so young, and she's already getting a divorce? Is her husband that handsome man in the car?"

"Yeah, he's handsome, isn't he? What a womanizer."

"No wonder you couldn't make it work." The convenience store owner handed Qiao Wan a package of oden. "Someone who's not loyal is better off dumped. It's no loss at all."

Qiao Wan smiled and said, "Congratulations to me, you're free now."

The owner smiled broadly: "Congratulations! I'll add a few more fish balls for you."

Qiao Wan got into the car with the divorce papers and oden. Pei Hansheng was on the phone with the staff at the Civil Affairs Bureau handling the divorce: "Hurry up, I can't wait."

Qiao Wan took out a pen from her bag, opened the two divorce agreements to the signature section, and signed her name.

Then he handed it to Pei Hansheng: "Sign this."

Pei Hansheng took the pen and signed his name. His profile was cold and sharp, without any hesitation.

Qiao Wan handed him the oden: "Have something hot."

Pei Hansheng wasn't in the mood. He leaned back in his car seat, his stomach throbbing with pain. He'd had another attack from drinking tonight.

"Wait a minute."

After getting out of the car, Qiao Wan ran to a pharmacy that was lit up and bought back the stomach medicine that Pei Hansheng often took.

Turn on the hot water and hand it to him along with the pills.

Without saying a word, Pei Hansheng stuffed the medicine into his mouth, tilted his head back, and swallowed it down his throat.

He frowned, his eyes closed, and his head tilted back, grimacing from the pain.

Qiao Wan asked, "We registered our marriage at the Civil Affairs Bureau of Nanwang District, right? We should get a divorce there too, right?"

Pei Hansheng didn't answer. Qiao Wan searched on the map herself and then drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau according to the voice navigation.

The two remained silent throughout the journey, with soft music playing in the car.

Qiao Wan's thoughts drifted.

Looking south, prosperity is hard to come by, and it's hard to forget...

How interesting, fate gave hints from the very beginning.

Soon, the car arrived at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau. The staff sat at the window for processing divorce procedures, but only his window was lit up, a special green channel opened for Pei Hansheng.

That's the benefit of power; if you have enough, the whole world will make way for you.

The staff member stood up and bowed to the two people: "Mr. Pei, Mrs. Pei, welcome to our divorce proceedings."

Qiao Wan found it amusing and couldn't help but curl her lips into a smile.

Pei Hansheng's brows were frosty as he tossed the divorce papers onto the table: "Get it done as soon as possible."

The staff member took the agreement: "Is this all? Where are the other documents?"

"I have them with me." Qiao Wan took out her marriage certificate, ID card, and photos from her bag and handed them over.

"Madam's documents are complete, but Mr. Pei's...?"

"Get it done first, then I'll have my lawyer come over and complete the rest."

"Oh well."

The staff filled out a form: "What are the reasons for your divorce?"

"She's cheating on me; she's having an affair."

Qiao Wan, who was sitting down, said calmly, "The relationship between husband and wife has broken down and there is absolutely no possibility of repair."

The staff filled it out truthfully.

Do you two have children?

Qiao Wan said, "Yes, but none of them belong to the other party."

Staff member: "..."

Pei Hansheng, annoyed by the questions, retorted, "So you love digging so deeply, are you some kind of excavator?"