Chapter 3: Husband's Infidelity Leads to Divorce

i Sicheng's big hand rubbed his daughter's head, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Then let's go to the fifth floor."A middle-aged woman walked by and glanced at the girl and Yi Sicheng, prais...It is the dead of night now, most of the servants in Yi's household have already gone to rest.

The two female maids who stayed behind to watch the night looked at Qiao Bao'er with awkward and embarrassed expressions when she returned.

"Stop right there, Miss. It's late, why don't you go back to your apartment first..."

Seeing their expressions, Qiao Bao'er immediately knew something was wrong. Ignoring the maid, she strode directly towards the master bedroom of the second floor.

She had just gone upstairs, but she heard a familiar male voice coming from the room.

Qiao Baoer stood frozen at the door, hearing the moans and sighs of a man and woman entwined just beyond.

She bit her lip, held her breath, and reached for the doorknob with a trembling hand.

A click.

The doorknob was turned...

Qiao Baoer's face instantly paled. The room was in disarray, clothes scattered everywhere. On the bed, a man and a woman lay entwined, their bodies burning with passion, the air thick with unspoken intimacy.

"Si Chen..." The woman on the bed called out to the man in a coquettish voice.

Qiao Bao'er froze in place.

The woman lifted her face and kissed the man on her, turning her head to glance at the door. Her panting grew louder.

"Si Chen, I'm sneaking around with you like this, when are you going to divorce your wife" The woman's voice was sweet and coquettish, laced with a hint of grievance.

"After tonight, I'll get someone to take compromising photos of Qiao Baoer. Even if my mother likes her, she won't tolerate her reputation being ruined..."

Yi Sicheng leaned down, prostrating himself on the woman's body, his movements becoming more intense.

A hoarse voice, "Xixi, the one I love is you. I will definitely divorce Qiao Baier..."

Divorce...

Jo Bao'er's eyes were hollow, her lips tightly clenched, blood trickling from the corner.

"Yi Sicheng, you not only cheated and kept a mistress, but you also designed for me to sleep with men in order to divorce me! You are a scum bag!"

Jo Bao'er's sudden voice made the man on the bed stiffen.

Yi Sicheng turned his head to look at the door, and saw a flash of surprise and guilt in Qiao Baier's eyes.

But quickly regained his cold expression, "Get out!"

"You two lovebirds should get out! " Qiao Baier snarled, her chest heaving with anger, pointing at the figure on the bed.

"What are you talking about, you dog men Don't even think about hurting XiXi."

Yisichen, as if afraid Qiao Bao'er would harm his lover, immediately pulled the blanket to cover the woman underneath him, carefully holding her in his arms.

"Qiao Ba'er, if you are smart, you will take the initiative to divorce and leave the house with nothing. Otherwise, I will expose the photos of you sleeping with men tonight. Then see if you have any face left to stay in the Yi family. You don't deserve to be the mistress of Yi Jia."

"Yi Sicen, you are worse than a pig or a dog!"

Qiao Baoer had never hated so much. Her eyes glared fiercely at the man on the bed, her husband, who turned out to be a heartless scoundrel.

Bloodshot eyes, overflowing with tears, struggled to hold back the bitterness in her heart.

She didn't want to stay here for another second. She hated this place, she hated that wretch Yi Sicheng.

She didn't care about this cold marriage even if she got divorced!

Turning away in anger, pretending to be strong, suppressing the urge to cry.

She wiped the moisture from her eyes with her right hand, angrily walked out of the room. Her disheveled steps revealed her distress and heartbreak.

"Ah—"

Suddenly, a childish cry rang out. A girl of about three years old collided with Qiao Baier at the door and fell to the floor.

Qiao Bao'er momentarily lowered her head, only then seeing the girl before her.

"Huu…" A woman darted out of the room.

A woman shielded the girl, stepping forward and glaring at Qiao Bao'er. "If you have any anger, take it out on me! Don't bully my daughter!"

Daughter……

When Qiao Bao'er saw the woman before her, her whole mind went blank.

"Yè Qì!"

Qiao Bao'er widened her eyes in disbelief, staring at her husband's mistress. It turned out to be a familiar face.at in fear."Morning exercise," Jun Zhi Mu's voice was low and husky, deliberately leaning close to her ear, his words ambiguous.A big hand reached into her nightgown, touching the delicate skin, cares...