The Yandere Mogul’s Jerk Ex-Wife

Even though the original owner had once been popular, she was just a pretty face without real talent. Most people knew her because of her family background and her stunning looks. Under these circumstances, after being known to have been in a psychiatric hospital for two years, she probably didn’t even have ordinary fans, let alone die-hard supporters.

But now, she could only grit her teeth and move forward. If she was defeated by this, she might never be able to get up again.

The possibility scared Jian Ning into a cold sweat. A gust of wind made her shiver uncontrollably.

When someone is truly unlucky, even drinking water can get stuck in their teeth.

Jian Ning thought for a long time but couldn’t come up with a solution. She could only press her slightly uncomfortable temples and go home. Qiao Yu’s main and secondary personalities had merged, and she hadn’t visited him yet.

She pondered that after this visit, she would cut ties with Qiao Yu. Since he was cured, she no longer needed to play the role of a scumbag. Remembering the sticky “Hao Hao” words from the secondary personality made Jian Ning’s goosebumps rise.

Fortunately, she was about to be liberated.

Thinking this way, although her life was somewhat miserable, there were still some happy things.

However, just as Jian Ning walked out of the pavilion, she was suddenly surrounded by a group of people!

A man wearing glasses, holding a microphone with the “New Water Entertainment” label, almost poked her face and asked excitedly: “Miss Jian, the internet says you were locked in a psychiatric hospital for two years. Did you really have a mental illness? Was the person who locked you up your ex-husband, Qiao Yu from Qiao Group?

Several other entertainment reporters were not polite at all, pushing one, two, three, four microphones right into Jian Ning’s face, with a posture as if they wanted to poke into her mouth and pry out all her truths. With their crowding and jostling for position, Jian Ning’s brow instantly furrowed, and an inexplicable anger surged in her heart.

“Are you done asking?”

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