Lan Feng is a profit-driven person. For money, she even blackmailed me, her own sister, but she has no other intentions towards Fang Guoxu.

This is a little hard to believe for me.

But the light that flashed in Lan Feng's eyes when she mentioned Fang Guoxu was not fake. Perhaps she was with Fang Guoxu to protect the only remaining purity in her heart.

"But his cowardice has its advantages." Lan Feng smiled with relief and said to herself, "Even if I gave him ten times the courage, he wouldn't dare to mess around with me outside!"

My eyebrows frowned: "Are you mocking me?"

Lan Feng's expression changed slightly: "That's not what I meant."

Perhaps because she had checked with Fang Guoxu and knew that I had asked him to investigate Q, Lan Feng suddenly asked me, "If you really catch Q, what are you going to do next?"

My heart trembled, and I answered without hesitation: "Divorce, of course."

But my exit came at a price.

I want to make their shameful relationship public, so that everyone can see what kind of woman Q is who is a mistress, and what kind of hypocritical and sentimental man Lu Zhiyuan is!

Even if they still want to be together, they will only spend their lives in abuse and contempt.

"Have you thought it through? Do you really want to divorce him?" Lan Feng looked worried and tried to persuade me, "You should think about it again..."

"Don't think about it. I know what you're worried about." Lan Shan's job is both high-paying and easy, so she naturally doesn't want to give it up.

I interrupted Lan Feng and promised her, "Even if Lu Zhiyuan and I get divorced, I'll still need someone to take care of my meals. You can continue to do this, and your salary will remain the same. However, Xiaoyu's part-time job during the holidays may need to be changed. I'll find a new one for her if I have the chance."

I promised to resolve all of Lan Feng's concerns, but there was still a look of loneliness in her eyes.

She sighed softly and shook her head: "I'm not worried about that. I think once you get divorced and become a second-married woman, your colleagues and friends will talk about you."

I felt cold in my heart. When did she start to think about me? I was really flattered.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Lan Feng became sad.

"It seems that you still refuse to forgive me, right?" Lan Feng stared at me intently and asked softly.

I paused slightly.

Forgive? How can I forgive?

She knew very well that the video was an indelible trauma in my heart. When she used it to blackmail me, did she ever consider my feelings?

But when I was about to answer, I remembered the scene where our parents held my sister and I’s hands before they died and asked us to support each other.

The dead are gone, and I don’t want my parents to worry about us in the underworld.

I let out a long sigh, and said in a more indifferent tone: "Forget it, you are also doing this to make life easier for you and Xiaoyu. What happened is over, so let it go."

I said I didn't care, but this incident was like a thorn in my heart, and the relationship between my sister and I could never go back to the same.

But at least, my verbal forgiveness made Lan Feng feel a little relieved.

A smile returned to her face, and she stuffed the bowl of Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup into my hands: "Drink it while it's hot."

I drank two sips reluctantly and sent Lan Feng away on the grounds that I was "sleepy".

The sleepiness I felt was completely gone, and I closed my eyes, tossing and turning in bed.

I had just turned over and lay on my side when my waist suddenly felt tight, causing my body to stiffen suddenly.