The charming woman leaned lazily on the sofa, looking at the handsome man in white clothes opposite him indifferently, took a sip of inferior cigarettes, and spoke in a ecstasy: Divorce, the man's eyes are as silk as silk, and his evil smile bloomed on his lips, but he spoke in a deserted manner: Divorce? Don't think about it in the next life. In a big bet, he lost his heart, but she lost freedom. From then on, his first rule is not to mess with Yu Yiyi.