My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again

From a distance, it looked like a pair of lovers locked in a passionate kiss.

Seeing this, Du Qingyu was consumed by both jealousy and hatred.

Ye Qilan was about to get married, but he was still so entangled with Su Hongxing.

Lately, she had stayed out of the drama, simply observing as Cao Shiyu and Su Hongxing battled each other. With so many supporters from the Cao family at hand, she thought dealing with Su Hongxing would be a piece of cake.

Who would’ve known, to her surprise, that despite all she had, Cao Shiyu was no match for Su Hongxing and Ye Qilan still clung to Su Hongxing as if she were his.

Unafraid of stirring the pot, she snapped a picture of their passionate kiss and sent it to Cao Shiyu.

Upon receiving the photo, Cao Shiyu’s eyes turned red with jealousy.

Immediately after, Du Qingyu called her: “Shiyu, have you seen the photo? What’s going on between you and Qilan? You’re getting married tomorrow, but he’s still so close to Su Hongxing. Can you be sure you’ll be able to control him after you get married?”

Each of Du Qingyu’s words struck Cao Shiyu in her most vulnerable places.

Clamping her lips tightly, she managed to hold back from crying.

She chose this path herself, so she had to walk it, head held high, no matter how unwilling she was.

“Shiyu, it’s not me being preachy, but you really need to keep a close eye on your man. Nowadays, some women have no bottom line. They cling desperately to others, even knowing they’re about to get married. I know you’re a good girl. It’s Qilan who’s the flirt, the fickle one. When you marry into the Ye family, I’ll help you.”

Choked with emotion, Cao Shiyu stammered out her thanks.

After tormenting Cao Shiyu, and then consoling her, Du Qingyu finally hung up.

Ye Qilan and Su Hongxing had disappeared from sight.

She hesitated for a moment, before reluctantly following them. Just ahead was a small garden. She tried to get closer when she heard strange noises coming from within.

As adults, they all naturally knew what those sounds signified.

Her fists balled up tightly. The more she listened, the more jealous she got, and the more jealous she got, the more murderous she felt.

She couldn’t understand why Ye Qilan was so infatuated with Su Hongxing. He’d had so many girlfriends in the past and never touched any woman.

Su Hongxing was the only one who had effortlessly claimed all of Ye Qilan’s firsts.

After listening for a while, Du Qingyu couldn’t bear to spy any longer. She turned to leave, only to find Ye Xiandong standing silently not far behind her.

In the dim light, Ye Xiandong’s face seemed somewhat sinister, causing her to shudder and involuntarily take a couple of steps back.

“Du Qingyu, so you have a nasty habit of eavesdropping on others. Instead of lurking around, why don’t I take you closer?”

As he spoke, Ye Xiandong stepped forward, grabbed her arm, and began dragging her towards the garden.

Her face turned pale as she tried to shake him off, but his grip was too strong.

The next moment, she was shoved forcefully into the little garden by Ye Xiandong.

Ye Qilan’s first instinct was to cover Su Hongxing’s body with his clothes. Turning to see Du Qingyu, his face darkened: “Get lost!”

At this moment, Ye Xiandong also entered, flippantly saying: “Sisi, you’re supposed to be the groom tomorrow. Look at you, having wild fun without a care. If your future bride knew about this, how heartbroken would she be?”

Su Hongxing then poked her head out, coming face to face with Ye Xiandong’s peach blossom eyes.

Ye Xiandong whistled and laughed, “Dear sister… no, that’s not right, Su, you’ve already left the family, and have nothing to do with our Sisi anymore. How is my bro’s flavor? I told you before, he’s a virgin, so you’ve hit the jackpot by getting him!”