Chapter 17

After the trending topic, my Weibo gained hundreds of thousands of followers. Occasionally, there were still unpleasant comments, which I promptly reported and blocked.

For some, I directly saved evidence and reported to the police.

During the divorce cooling-off period, I continued to stay at my boss’s house.

One day during lunch break, I came out of the coffee shop next to the company and unexpectedly ran into Wen He.

She was holding a box of things, standing under the scorching sun by the roadside, her face pale.

She looked very weak.

A colleague held an umbrella for me, and I intended to walk past directly, but she called out to me: “Ming Zhao!”

“You lunatic! You even went to find my boss just for a little thing!”

“Because of you! Both of us lost our jobs. Are you satisfied now? Just because Shi Chuan loves me, you relentlessly pursued us. You’re so vicious!”

My colleague wanted to speak up and curse her, but I stopped them: “Love you?”

I chuckled: “Love you enough to make you abort the child?”

“You! Did you instigate it? You lunatic!”

My colleague laughed out loud: “Please, Zhaozhao is already divorced from that man. If you like him, don’t miss the chance.”

“Just lock it down, I think you two are quite a match.”

I held my coffee, shook my head, and prepared to leave.

“Ming Zhao, you know, what I hate most is your indifferent attitude.”

“Seems like you don’t care about anything, yet it feels like you have everything.”

“Did I steal anything from you?”

“… It’s just that you look so annoying.”

“Ming Zhao, just wait, in the future I…”

“There is no future, Miss Wen.”

I smiled, calmly as if narrating:

“In this life, this is all there is for you.”