Volume 1 is just a fleeting moment of smoke and fire 001 Divorce, I agree

  The man's low gasps, the woman's tender moans, echoed softly in the room.

  But all of this came to an abrupt end the moment Tang Xuanxuan pushed open the door.

  She stared at the scene in front of her, stunned for three seconds before turning her eyes away from the scattered clothes from the door to the bedside; while on the bed, two bodies were only stuck together, and the nose could still smell the lustful smell. A wave of nausea surged up from the bottom of her stomach, and Tang Xiang quickly turned around, "Bang"! The sound was loud, she closed... the door of her own bedroom.

  Leaning against the door, she found that her hand was slightly trembling. In Tang Xiangxiang's mind, the scene just now was still being replayed quickly. She bit her lip tightly, as if unwilling to give up, and turned around again, stretching out her hand to push open the bedroom door in front of her, which looked unusually tall at this moment.

  "No... Hao Ran! No... Ah..." The woman's bright red lipstick left a few bold marks on the man's back, while he whispered softly in her ear. The two were completely absorbed in their own passionate world, as if the earlier interruption hadn't really disrupted them. And Tang Xiangxiang, his legitimate wife, had become... an outsider looking in.

  Tang Mianniang closed the door again, and the world returned to its empty stillness.

  How ridiculous!

  Tang Mianmian's tears fell drop by drop, her heart aching as she thought about how she had just been doing chores for her mother-in-law again, washing clothes and cooking. She had only come back half an hour earlier than usual, and hadn't expected him to return from his business trip today, so she hadn't even gone grocery shopping and was planning on just boiling some instant noodles to get by.

  The whole world has changed.

  She slowly crouched down her body, supporting the position of her chest, and took big mouthfuls of air to let herself gasp in the gap.

  Shaking her head, Tang Xianxian bit her lip so hard that it bled: "Dirty... dirty... simply too dirty!" But tears fell down anyway, she quickly wiped them away, not allowing herself to cry!

  Tang Mianmian sat in the living room, her tears already dried, her clothes completely tidy, and she had even quickly applied a light layer of makeup. She sat upright and still in her own living room, waiting for the adulterous couple who were about to emerge from her and her husband's bedroom.

  Perhaps... that's not called an affair, but a legitimate derailment, openly and honestly in front of her... the derailed men and women.

  Not long after, the upstairs finally made a noise, and Tang Xiangxiang's body slightly stiffened. The hands placed on her knees clenched tighter, but when Zhang Haoran blocked Xiao San from standing in front of Tang Xiangxiang, they suddenly relaxed, restoring their composure.

  "Mianmian, you've seen it all." Zhang Haoran was still as gentle as ever, his words still making people feel like they were basking in the warmth of spring.

  Tang Mianmian nodded, "I saw it." She raised her head to meet Hao Ran's gaze, but the latter dodged away at an incredible speed.

  "So......" Zhang Hao Yan slowly withdrew his hand from Xiao San's shoulder, slightly turning away his face, as if he couldn't bear to say the remaining few words.

  "I understand, divorce. I agree." Tang Xiang continued to nod, looking at the little third again, really good-looking. At least... better than herself. A delicate face, with a few similarities to Fan Bingbing, especially those enchanting eyes, lingering and fluctuating, not saying a word, just leaning in Zhang Haoran's arms, already victorious.

  Zhang Hao Ran seemed somewhat surprised that Tang Mian Mian had such an attitude, Tang Mian Mian let out a sigh and shifted her gaze, once again falling on her husband's body. There were still bright red marks on his neck, he never allowed her to give him hickeys because giving hickeys was Zhang Hao Ran's privilege. And that white dress shirt, the collar was already a bit dirty, he shouldn't forget to wash it; and...and...if she left, he would definitely ask the nanny to come back and cook, hoping to cater to his taste buds.

  After all, he can't like instant noodles as much as she does.

  "I think you've got it wrong," Xiaosan suddenly spoke up and said.

  " Misunderstanding?" Tang Xiangxiang frowned. What does it mean? Could it be that she had an affair with her husband and still wanted them to continue being a couple?

  "Alright, alright, don't say anymore..."

  Zhang Hao Ran really didn't expect Tang Xiang Xiang to be so calm, at this moment his heart felt a bit uncomfortable, and besides, she was already like that, could he still do something even more despicable?

  "No! Hao Ran, you can't be so soft-hearted! Divorce is a must, but the conditions need to be negotiated first. When they divorce, she must leave with nothing!"

  "Alright!" Zhang Hao Yan let out a loud roar, seemingly somewhat enraged.

  "Zhang Hao Ran! What did you say before we went to bed? Nothing would change, and she would be driven out! Are you regretting it now?"

  "I..."

  Looking at the two people arguing here with red faces and thick necks, it seems that a small quarrel is about to turn into a big one. Tang Xiangxiang really didn't want to become a bad person, so she lightly coughed: "Excuse me."

  Tang Mianmian raised her hand, and Zhang Haoran immediately stopped, furrowing his brow to look at Tang Mianmian, with a hint of guilt between his eyebrows.

  Tang Mianmian's face remained calm as she replied indifferently, "I agree, I'll divorce him! Then... shall we go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now?" She just wanted it over quickly...

  "No need, I've already prepared them for you!" Xiaosan immediately took out two documents from the marble coffee table next to the sofa after hearing Tang Xiangxiang's prompt response.

  Tang Mianmian couldn't help but sigh at the efficiency of getting things done, shook her head and smiled, squatted down on the ground stall, picked up the pen and didn't even look at the content of the divorce agreement, wondering how unfair it was to herself.

  One stroke at a time, one stroke after another, writing down her own name: Tang MiMi.

  But as she wrote on, she suddenly felt that her handwriting was so ugly and not elegant at all.

  Tang MiMi, Tang MiMi, how many times had he called out this name?

  It's just a pity, from now on it's no longer necessary, no need to be pretentious, no need to be overly sentimental, and even less need to be infatuated.

  The last stroke fell, a tear dropped onto the paper, splashing up the most beautiful water flower, gently spreading out, and fortunately... didn't fade away my own name.

  "You sit, I'll go get the luggage, and we'll move out of here immediately!" Tang Xiangxiang stood up, not letting them see the moisture in her eyes, and quickly turned around to rush upstairs.

  "I didn't think she was so easy to deal with. No wonder you're so numb about your marriage, no wonder you've lost interest in her, no wonder your mom doesn't like her! Is it just because she hasn't had a kid after two years of marriage? And is it also because of her personality? It's really infuriating but I'm too lazy to get angry! This kind of woman is just a blockhead, deserves to be bullied!" The mistress was saying with a smile while muttering to herself. Meanwhile, the man felt uncomfortable in his heart, slowly crouched down, stretched out his hand to pick up the pen, and was about to sign his name when he saw that one of the papers had water stains on it.

  Zhang Hao Ran was shocked, she... cried?

  Tang MiMi was wiping away tears while packing her luggage, but... it only filled up one box. The rest were all bought by Zhang HaoRan, and she didn't want to take any of them with her.

  Tang MiMi, what's there to resent? He betrayed you, so this is the only outcome.

  She quickly composed herself, picked up her suitcase and opened the door.

  Zhang Hao Ran stood outside the door, his eyes slightly red as he looked at Tang Xiang Xiang.

  Tang Mianmian was stunned for a moment, but when Zhang Haoran reached out to her, she quickly dodged and took a step back: "Don't touch me..."

  Zhang Hao Ran's hand trembled slightly as he looked at Tang Xiang Xiang in surprise: "You... hate me?"

  Tang Mianni lowered her head, tightly biting her own lips. She had always been trying to make herself... appear more magnanimous, and she was doing a good job of it too. So, please don't come and touch her bottom line.

  "Meng Meng, are you... resenting me?"

  "What else? Do you think I should still love you?" Tang Xiangxiang's eyes were streaming with tears, but she didn't want to let Zhang Haoran see, so she couldn't lift her head. The tears fell one by one onto the floor, splashing tiny droplets of water everywhere.

  Zhang Hao Ran saw it though.

  "Meng Meng, you know why I chose today? I wanted to see your reaction, but your reaction... is just like every other time, calm and indifferent, it's despairing."

  Tang Mianmian trembled slightly, what did he mean by this? Was he intentionally putting on a show for her?

  "As long as you... slightly hold me back, I will stay by your side with all my might and absolutely not divorce you. Why do you want to be like this? You... make me sick." Zhang Hao Ran couldn't take it anymore, couldn't take this numb woman. At first, there was a sense of conquest, but later on? He got tired of her, felt annoyed, and thought that life was like lukewarm water, so dull that it was driving him crazy!

  Four years of love, two years of marriage, they were together for six years, and didn't even make it past the seven-year itch!

  It's all because of her, because of her attitude, she is so gentle and calm, which has exhausted his patience... Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, went off the rails, found another woman, a passionate and enthusiastic girl, Qingqing.

  Tang Mianmian suddenly stopped her tears, he said... She's disgusted, that's what it means, right? How ridiculous... Tang Mianmian suddenly regretted, she should have asked for some money just now, at least one million would be worthy of herself!

  However, she no longer wanted to talk to him, slightly turning her body away and picking up the box to squeeze out the door.

  "Ah!" Zhang Haoran didn't want her to leave like that, so he reached out and grabbed Tang Mianmian's arm. But Tang Mianmian immediately jumped up, using all her strength to push the man's hand away, causing her suitcase to fly far away! Frantically pushing Zhang Haoran's hand away, Tang Mianmian was pressed against the wall, staring at Zhang Haoran in terror, her clear eyes now red-rimmed. After taking a few forceful breaths, Tang Mianmian finally found her voice: "Don't touch me!"

  "Softly..."

  "Don't call me like that! Please...” Tang Xiangxiang felt a sharp pain in her heart.

  "You..."

  "Tell me honestly, how long have you been with this woman... or was there another woman before her, besides me?"

  "Is this important?" Zhang Hao Ran's face looked extremely ugly, her attitude, her words had already explained everything, she was rejecting him, using all her strength to reject him!

  "It's very important." Tang Xianxian nodded vigorously.

  "There's no one else... you're my first woman, Qingqing is the second. The first time I touched her... was half a month ago."

  Tang gently smiled, a bitter smile. No wonder, he hadn't touched himself for over half a month. Still... clean, he was still clean.

  "Softly!" Zhang Hao Ran's heart suddenly ached, did she have to treat him like this?

  "Zhang Hao Ran, don't come any closer to me. Because... I find you dirty... and disgusting." Tang Xiangxiang's face turned cold, disregarding the man's shocked and frightened expression as she turned around, picked up her luggage, and walked quickly downstairs.

  Digression

  New article starts, thank you for the support of new and old readers. Although the style of this article will continue to follow Qī ěr's consistent small abuse and big pampering, the content will deviate slightly from the previous style, and will be written in a more mature way. It is estimated that it will increase the female lead's workload and her interactions with people around her, with some bias towards small farmland, but I dare not say it is farmland, because Qī ěr has not yet reached that level. The first chapter does not have the male lead, but it is an important part of the female lead's relationship with her first husband, and this article will not entangle too much with the ex-husband, just 'remarriage' only.