Chapter 110: Move Away from the Star Palace

Li Zecheng glanced at Qiao An deeply and didn’t make things difficult for her. He turned around and left with a cold expression.

Qiao An heaved a sigh of relief

The next day, Li Tingting also organized Li Zecheng’s income notes for the past two years and the way to transfer assets and sent them to Qiao An.

Qiao An saw the bills and laughed angrily.

As the CEO of the Li Corporation, Li Zecheng had a good income. However, he used his mother’s name to buy a house and open a shop overseas. He didn’t tell Qiao An about this at all. It was unknown if he wanted to deliberately hide his assets or if he didn’t treat her as family at all.

This made Qiao An realize that Li Zecheng had never thought of growing old with her.

What a farce.

Qiao An decided to end this farce as soon as possible.Accompanied by Loco, she personally went to the court to submit the materials for the divorce lawsuit.

There were a few days of waiting ahead.

Qiao An knew that her relationship with Li Zecheng had completely broken down, and their affinity was completely over. Therefore, after coming out of the court, Qiao An said to Loco, “Coco, I want to move out of Star Palace.”

Loco said, “In a few days, Li Zecheng will receive a copy of the court’s lawsuit. If he finds out that you’ve sued for divorce, he will definitely not be good to you. It’s indeed time for you to leave the Star Palace. Let’s go. I’ll accompany you to the Star Palace and move your things out.”

When Qiao An and Loco returned to the Star Palace, Li Zecheng happened to have driven out for lunch.

Qiao An and Loco could removed the clothes in the closet and toiletries into the suitcase as quickly as possible.

Although Qiao An was the young madam of the Li family, there were very few things that belonged to her. There were only enough clothes to change into, and the price of skincare products and daily necessities were very affordable. Even Loco felt sorry for Qiao An.

“What kind of rich mistress are you?”

At this point, Qiao An’s heart-wrenching emotions disappeared. She said calmly, “It’s all over.”

When Loco and Qiao An were leaving with their luggage, Li Zecheng came home.

He stood in front of them and looked at the two boxes of luggage with suspicion.

“Qiao An, what are you doing? I haven’t made things difficult for you these past few days. Why? Are you going out to stay again?”

He hadn’t realized that Jo Ann was determined to leave him for good this time.

Qiao An and Loco looked at each other and then at Li Zecheng.

Qiao An’s expression was obscure as she said faintly, “Li Zecheng, all the best.”

Then, she quickly passed Li Zecheng and walked towards Loco’s car.

Li Zecheng stood rooted to the ground. For a moment, he couldn’t react. What did Qiao An mean by wishing him all the best?

When he realized that something was wrong, he turned around abruptly and realized that Loco had stepped on the accelerator and left.

Li Zecheng’s face turned pale. He roared in exasperation, “Qiao An, where are you going? Come back quickly. You’re still pregnant with my son.”

Qiao An turned around and saw Li Zecheng flying into a rage out of humiliation through the car window. At that moment, her stifled heart seemed to have been instantly cleared, and she felt extraordinarily happy.

Li Zecheng did not expect the situation to be worse than he had expected.

When he strode back to Star Palace, there was no trace of Qiao An at all.

The portrait of her on the wall had been removed.

Her frame on the counter was gone too.

The toiletries and towels that belonged to her on the sink disappeared.

Even her clothes in the cloakroom had been removed.

The originally warm home was now only black, white, and gray. It had become cold and frozen.

Li Zecheng had thought that Qiao An was dispensable in his life, but now he felt empty.

It was as if a large piece of flesh had been dug out.

For some reason, he could hear Qiao An’s crisp voice echoing in his ears every day when he first moved into Star Palace. “Hubby, wake up.”

“Hubby, have you squeezed the toothpaste?”

“Hubby, it’s time for breakfast.”

… .

Realizing that such a voice would be absent from his life forever, Li Zecheng punched the coffee table angrily and indignantly. He roared, “Qiao An. What do you mean?”

Li Zecheng called Qiao An, and Qiao An cut off his call. She replied, “Li Zecheng, there’s nothing left to say between us.”

Li Zecheng, who had never been bothered to type, was forced to patiently type to Qiao An. “What do you mean? Qiao An, we’re not divorced yet. Why didn’t you tell me when you moved out? You can just give up. Without me protecting you, do you think a country bumpkin like you can live an easy life?”

“Qiao An, I admit that I didn’t give you the treatment you deserve as Mrs. Li, but you’re already lucky to be able to live in a mansion like Star Palace. Don’t be dissatisfied. I could make your life a hundred times more miserable than now.”

“With my status, as long as I give the order, no famous company will hire you, and no man will dare to want my broken shoes. When you lose your love and career, and return to beg me, I won’t be so easy to talk to. I’ll give you a day to crawl back.”

Qiao An was furious when she saw Li Zecheng’s message.

She sent a word to Li Zecheng. “Get lost.”

Then she decisively blocked him.

When Li Zecheng sent another message, he saw a notification: “You’re not in her friend list.” He was so angry that his veins twitched.

Qiao An changed her name on her social media account from Mrs. Li Qiao An to “Neutron Qiao An, fighting for freedom!”

A hint that she had a fierce battle ahead of her.

Although the court’s divorce lawsuit had not reached the hands of the defendant, Li Zecheng, the Li family had already smelled the arrival of this divorce lawsuit.

When Third Madam called Li Zecheng to verify this matter, Li Zecheng revealed something very arrogantly and angrily. “Qiao An has already moved out of Star Palace.”

Third Madam knew that this lawsuit was inevitable.

Although Third Madam hated Qiao An, a daughter-in-law who couldn’t be controlled, she took into account that the child in her stomach was Li Zecheng’s child and was even the Li family’s legitimate great-grandson. In order to firmly control the child’s custody, Third Madam gave Li Zecheng a death order. “Drag it out until the child is born.”

Li Zecheng said, “I know.”

Li Xiaoran had not gone to work for many days. One day, Lu Mo came to visit Li Xiaoran with a bunch of things.

“Senior, why did you apply for leave?” Lu Mo asked after entering the house.

Li Xiaoran sat on the sofa with a few bottles of red wine on the coffee table.