Everyone says Gu Anchen married a good wife.
I never deny this statement because I was born with the Fortunate Wife Buff.
Before marrying me, Gu Anchen was just a poor guy who couldn't even pay rent and lived on instant noodles.
After we got married, he not only became the CEO of a tech group, but he also started winning lottery jackpots effortlessly.
Our son is exceptionally bright; at three years old, he can read Shakespeare's original works without any barriers, and by five, he mastered Java and C Language.
Thanks to my Fortunate Wife Buff, I became Mrs. Gu, living a glamorous life without needing to work.
Just when I thought life would continue to be this happy, Gu Anchen's first love returned.
Gu Anchen came home the next morning, still smelling of Xia Anzhi's perfume, that pungent green tea scent.
He picked up the Divorce Agreement from the corner of the table, flipped through it repeatedly, and then coldly tossed it into the trash can.
"Do you really think so highly of yourself? If it weren't for me working hard all these years, could you have lived such a good life?"
I laughed; Gu Anchen is always so confident.
Back then, he only had a college diploma and couldn't even write basic code. The programs he produced were full of bugs. If it weren't for my buff, the company would have gone bankrupt long ago. Now he's acting like a big shot.
It's also my fault for never telling him about my buff.
I let out a cold laugh, "Right, I don't deserve to live such a good life, so let's get a divorce. It will be better for you and Xia Anzhi."
Upon hearing me mention Xia Anzhi, his expression clearly changed. The arrogance he had just displayed vanished instantly, replaced by a guilty look as he bit his lip.
"I'll say it again, Xia Anzhi is just my assistant. There’s nothing between us."
I directly played the video, the sounds of gasping echoing in the air, making one feel nauseous.
"Do you really think I'm a fool? How do you explain this?"
He swatted my phone away. "You even took secret recordings of me! I can't believe you're a graduate student doing something so shameless!"
"I'm shameless? It seems like I'm not the one having an affair on our wedding anniversary."
This statement instantly broke his defenses. He pointed at me, stammering for a long time without being able to say anything.
"I'll say this one last time: divorce. There's no room for negotiation!"
"By the way, just a friendly reminder, you have solid evidence of infidelity during marriage, which means you should leave with nothing."
Gu Anchen lowered his head and remained silent, his eyes darting around quickly. Then he shouted for our son.
"Son, your mother wants to divorce me now; she doesn't want us anymore. You need to persuade her not to be angry."
Gu An'an, who had always been exceptionally bright since childhood, immediately understood what divorce meant and rushed into my arms, crying.
"Mom, Dad didn't mean to make you angry. Please don't be mad. An An wants Mom and Dad to be together."
Seeing An An sobbing in my arms deepened my dislike for Gu Anchen even more.
What a useless scumbag, using the child as a shield again.
In countless arguments before, he always used the child to force me to back down, and this time was no exception.
Seeing An An crying sadly, Gu Anchen added fuel to the fire by asking, "Hey An An, if Mom doesn't want Dad anymore, would you stay with Mom or with Dad?"
"I'll stay with Dad! If Mom doesn't want Dad, I'll never forgive Mom and will always be with Dad!"
Looking at my son's tear-streaked face, I admitted that I softened again.
"I'm sorry, An An, I was impulsive just now. I was wrong."
Gu Anchen looked at me with a triumphant expression as if he had me under his control again.
After comforting our son, he casually handed me a lipstick: "Here, Zhi Zhi, you don’t need it anymore. Consider it an anniversary gift."
Ah, this is the man I once loved.
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