In name only: I will break the chess game in Handong!

"Chen Hai, you are very young. To be honest, I also enjoy your youthful body."

And you know very well that if you want to continue climbing the social ladder, you need a family, and I happen to be able to fulfill that need and even give you a child. Isn't that a perfect match?

Chen Hai was so angry that his face turned red. He really didn't expect Mao Ya to pull this trick.

"you!"

"Me? You don't think I'm too old, do you? I'm only eight years older than you. If you don't agree, that's simple."

I told Yi Xuexi directly that I was pregnant with his child, and that I had cheated on him and was unfaithful and unclean.

"But do you think you can still be the district head if this matter of you using photos to coerce me is exposed?"

Do you have any evidence?

"Evidence? The child in my belly is the evidence!"

Chen Hai fell silent.

This matter seems to have exceeded his expectations, and it can only be said that Mao Ya really has no feelings for Yi Xuexi.

Compared to Yi Xuexi, Mao Ya genuinely wanted to spend her life with Chen Hai, which is why she was chosen.

An hour later, at Chen Hai's home, Chen Hai and Mao Ya had calmed down. Mao Ya's request was simple: she wanted to divorce Yi Xuexi and remarry Chen Hai.

Chen Hai, on the other hand, was indecisive and hesitant. He had always wanted to find someone like Tang Chuchu, but the problem now was that if he didn't agree to Mao Ya's proposal, it would be a fight to the death.

Are you really sure?

After a long pause, Chen Hai asked this question in a low voice.

"Yes, it's decided. I'll go home tonight and tell Yi Xuexi the truth. We'll go get a divorce tomorrow. Remember to come to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow morning. We'll get married."

"Haven't you been at odds with Yi Xuexi lately? Aren't you satisfied with this kind of revenge?"

Chen Hai admitted that he was somewhat tempted.

"good!"

That evening, Mao Ya, who hadn't been home for several weeks, finally returned home.

Yi Xuexi arrived home at 8:30 pm.

Pushing open the door, Yi Xuexi saw Mao Ya sitting on the sofa, and his longing for her surged like a tide. He then glanced at the table, which was empty, with no appetizing food.

"Honey, how long have you been back? Why didn't you cook?"

Upon hearing this, Mao Ya looked up calmly at Yi Xuexi.

"Old Yi, we've been married for over twenty years. I gave you a son, and now he's in college. Over the years, you've made me cook and do laundry for you every day. To be honest, I'm getting a little tired of this kind of life."

As soon as these words were spoken, Yi Xuexi realized something was wrong.

"You say you're a cadre and should take the lead, but your salary is barely enough to buy a house, a car, and support your family's daily expenses. I've been supporting this family by selling tea all these years. Now that you're the vice mayor, I should be able to enjoy the benefits of being the vice mayor's wife."

And what about you? You feel that this damages your image.

To be honest, I've had enough of this kind of life. I don't want to have money in my pocket but not be able to spend it, and I don't want to do your laundry and cook for you every day, only for you to ignore me for ten days or half a month, saying you're busy with work? Saying you're too tired?

I'm not a nun, I have normal needs!

Yi Xuexi was stunned.

"Didn't I give you all my salary and bonuses?"

"How much is your salary and bonus each month?"

"But there's still...

"And the money I made from selling tea? Yi Xuexi, listen to what you're saying! I was forced to sell tea!"

I'm tired, let's get a divorce...

boom!

Upon hearing this, Yi Xuexi was completely dumbfounded.

divorce?

I do not agree to a divorce!

If my wife has a problem, we can lay it out and solve it. It's been more than 20 years now, and our son is in college. You want to divorce me?

What are you thinking?

"I didn't mean to hurt you... but since you don't want a divorce, I have no choice but to say this: Yi Xuexi, I'm not clean anymore. I've cheated on you, and I'm even pregnant with another man's child. Now you agree to a divorce, right?"

In an instant, Yi Xuexi felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

He was completely stunned, his gaze towards Mao Ya filled with bloodshot eyes and rage.

"Say that again?!"

"So what if I say it ten times? I cheated on you, I cuckolded you, and I'm pregnant with someone else's child. What? Is there a problem?"

"Mao Ya! How dare you!"

"What do I have to be afraid of? The years I've spent with you have been worse than being a nun. These past few weeks have been more satisfying and exciting than the years I've spent with you, you piece of trash!"

The word "useless" completely shattered Yi Xuexi's strong will, and he collapsed weakly onto the sofa.

After a long silence, Yi Xuexi asked listlessly, "Who is that man?"

You'll find out tomorrow.

Mao Ya didn't reply; she simply went into her room and began packing her clothes.

After a sleepless night, Yi Xuexi, with dark circles under his eyes and a pale face, followed Mao Ya to the Civil Affairs Bureau to process their divorce early the next morning. At 9:40 a.m., at the Guangming District Civil Affairs Bureau, Yi Xuexi received his divorce certificate.

A marriage of over twenty years ended abruptly. The staff at the Civil Affairs Bureau recognized him and looked at him with pity.

Before they even left the Civil Affairs Bureau, Chen Hai walked in.

Upon seeing Chen Hai, Yi Xuexi visibly frowned; when misfortune strikes, there's no escaping it.

"Is Secretary Yi here to process a divorce?"

Chen Hai smiled, a very bright smile.

How did you know?

Yi Xuexi was clearly still in a daze when Mao Ya walked over to Chen Hai and took his hand right in front of him. Chen Hai went even further, cupping Mao Ya's face and pressing his lips together.

boom!

Yi Xuexi trembled all over. If he still didn't understand the truth by now, then he would have served as the district party secretary for nothing.

"You! You!"

Yi Xuexi was so angry that he was panting heavily, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he wanted to kill someone.

"Secretary Yi, Xiaoya and I are truly in love. We are so grateful that you have granted our wish. When our child is born, would you please be our godfather?"

Chen Hai was still provoking him; it felt so good.

Yi Xuexi left with a gloomy face, feeling both pained and angry. Staying would only make him look foolish, and he vowed to make Chen Hai pay the price!

Around 10:10 AM, when Chen Hai and Mao Ya came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, they were already legally married.

Walking behind Mao Ya and looking at her figure, Chen Hai began to comfort himself.

"It's a bit old, but it's all the same with the lights off..."

For Guangming District and even the entire Jingzhou, the news about Chen Hai and Yi Xuexi is explosive, no less so than the one about Zhong Xiaoai.

Moreover, Chen Hai was involved both times. Some people just watched the show, while others with a keen sense of smell had already spotted an opportunity.

In the office of the Executive Vice Governor, Zhao Dagong sneered.

"Zhou Jianjun, aren't you afraid of getting yourself killed by using a fool like Chen Hai? Since you're not afraid, then let me test your mettle!"