My Loyal Husband After Our Divorce

Xia Zhi noticed his sister’s smile fading at the mention of Xi Mubai’s name so he quickly changed the subject, “Chu Tianxin’s computer doesn’t have anything else worth looking at… Hmm, what’s this, a book manuscript?”

“I believe so. Tianxin is a published author, she has a few books under her name,” Xinghe explained.

Xia Zhi frowned disbelievingly, adding, “A woman like her could be a writer? I fear for our country’s literary future.”

Xia Zhi clicked open the manuscript and realized that it was a work-in-progress.

“Sis, do you think she has a back-up file? If not…” Xia Zhi sniggered wickedly.

Though Xinghe argued, “There’re quite a few important files in her computer. It’s not good for us to crash her computer.”

Xia Zhi thought she wanted to pull out, so he said, “It is because it’s important that we have to crash it. Sis, kindness must be given to those that deserve it and this woman definitely doesn’t deserve it. We must teach her a lesson or else I won’t be able to sleep peacefully tonight.”

“You misunderstood what I said. Come, let me.”

Xia Zhi was flabbergasted. His sister wanted to do it herself?

passed Xinghe his laptop. It was fair to say that he was excited to see what his sister would cook

sent an explicit gif of a couple ‘exercising’ to all

taking a break from chatting to have a drink. Suddenly, her computer came

did you just send me???????? The friend that she was chatting

the animated picture that

What happened?

with mounting horror as she went down her contact list.

of her contacts she shared a formal relationship with, and her carefully cultivated image

tried to retract the photo or at least explain herself but suddenly her screen went

tried restarting her computer but it just wouldn’t

face was red from

loud for fear of

on the other hand, as the main culprit, had an expression that

How could you come up with such an idea,” Xia Zhi bent over in laughter, “Help me, my stomach hurts from laughing too much…” Xia Zhi raised his thumb

know his sister was such

as more important than her life and his sister had aimed straightly at her Achilles’ heel. More laughs escaped his mouth from