After the divorce, I became a rich girl

In order to avoid waste, the two quickly finished the dessert and orange juice. However, they felt guilty after finishing the food. Was it the dessert they ate? Was it the orange juice they drank? No, it was all flesh growing on their bodies!

In order to relieve the burden, the two decided to go to the mall for a walk to digest the food. Since it was Friday evening, there were still many people in the mall.

Zhao Chenyue held Li Jiawei's hand and strolled leisurely as usual. When they saw clothes they liked, they would go in and try them on, but they rarely bought clothes in shopping malls because the prices in shopping malls were generally high.

When Zhao Chenyue walked out of the fitting room wearing a dress, she stood in front of the mirror and asked Li Jiawei, "Weiwei, what do you think of this one?"

Li Jiawei smiled and nodded, "It looks good."

This was beyond Zhao Chenyue's expectations, because usually Li Jiawei would always answer with words like "a bit fat" or "not suitable for you", which was their usual agreement.

Zhao Chenyue looked at Li Jiawei in confusion, but the other party did not receive her signal and turned to ask the shopping guide with a smile, "Hello, how much is this skirt?"

The salesperson immediately smiled and replied, "This skirt is a new model, priced at 899 yuan, and is not on sale at the moment."

Li Jiawei hesitated for a moment in her wallet, and finally chose the bank card that Li Xuanbao gave her, handed it to the shopping guide and said, "Swipe the card."

Zhao Chenyue witnessed this scene and felt that Li Jiawei's movements were particularly chic. She couldn't help but exclaimed, "Honey, you are so handsome!"

After hearing this, Li Jiawei walked up to Zhao Chenyue, hugged her waist tightly, and said domineeringly, "I will support you in the future."

Zhao Chenyue stamped her feet with excitement, as if her dream had come true. She leaned against Li Jiawei like a little bird and responded coquettishly, "Yes, dear, I do."

Li Jiawei couldn't help laughing at Zhao Chenyue's "affected" appearance. In fact, she had always dreamed of Zhao Chenyue becoming rich.

They walked around the mall for a long time, but apart from buying the skirt for Zhao Chenyue, they didn't see any other clothes that made them excited. They were so thirsty that they bought two cups of iced milk tea to quench their thirst.

Zhao Chenyue sipped her milk tea while asking Li Jiawei vaguely, "Are they treating you well?"

Li Jiawei drank milk tea and thought for a moment before answering, "They treat me very well. I live in an old house now. My grandmother loves me very much and buys me all kinds of luxury clothes, bags and jewelry. The cloakroom is almost full. At first, I was a little terrified by these luxury goods, but now I'm used to them. She also hired a nutritionist to regulate my body. You see, I used to diet and exercise, but I didn't lose any weight. But now, I have lost 4 or 5 kilograms in a short period of time, but I don't feel the pain of losing weight at all. This kind of life is completely different from my previous life, but I have adapted very well. It's really easy to go from simple to luxurious."

Li Jiawei remembered a sentence she had heard before: "There is only unbearable sin, but no unenjoyable happiness."

Li Ronghua and Jing Qiu lived in a villa in the suburbs. Although they did not live with her, they would go back to the old house for dinner every day. She could deeply feel that they were trying to cultivate feelings with her. They approached her cautiously, fearing that she would be unhappy.

"They are so nice to me. I can deeply feel that they are slowly integrating into my life," Li Jiawei said with emotion.

"Have you told your uncle and aunt?" Zhao Chenyue asked.

Li Jiawei stopped drinking her milk tea and shook her head, "Not yet. My brother is in training now. I want to tell them after he finishes the training."

Zhao Chenyue didn't ask any more questions. She knew that caring for each other didn't need to be meticulous. Just knowing that the other person was always there was enough. She hugged Li Jiawei and whispered, "You will get better and better in the future."

After shopping in the mall for more than an hour, both of them felt a little tired. At this time, Zhao Chenyue saw through the mobile phone monitoring that her husband was coaxing little Jingjing to sleep, but little Jingjing was crying and looking for her mother. This scene made Zhao Chenyue feel distressed and she was eager to go home immediately.

Seeing this, Li Jiawei took a taxi to send Zhao Chenyue home first. Seeing Zhao Chenyue running away, Li Jiawei couldn't help but reveal envy and sadness in her eyes. She gently stroked her belly. If she hadn't miscarried, would she be able to feel the baby's heartbeat now?

When the taxi was still two or three kilometers away from the old house, Li Jiawei got off the car. She walked into a nearby park and sat on a bench. There was a group of people dancing in the square in front of the park, but there were not many elderly people dancing, mostly men and women in their thirties and forties. They played pop songs and jumped rhythmically to the music to relieve the stress of working during the day. Li Jiawei looked at them and felt a sense of emptiness and loneliness in her heart.

Li Jiawei sat on a bench, listening to the cheerful music and watching the dancers twisting their bodies happily. The emptiness that had accumulated in her heart slowly dissipated.

She was infected by the cheerful atmosphere, and although her body was stiff, she still twisted her body involuntarily to the music. Although her movements were irregular, her mood became much more relaxed.

After the song ended, the dancers dispersed and took a break. Li Jiawei stood up and decided to walk around the park twice. To be honest, she had never visited this park in all the years she had lived in Xishi.

Walking on the tree-lined path, the dim lights illuminated the road under her feet. From time to time, people running at night passed by her, bringing a cool breeze. Li Jiawei looked down at the pair of expensive lambskin shoes on her feet, hesitated for a moment, and then slung the bag across her body and started running.

She heard the sound of the wind she created, felt her heartbeat speed up, and her breathing became rapid. She didn't know how long she ran until she felt a burning sensation in her chest and then she slowly stopped. She bent over, holding her legs and panting, sweat dripping from her forehead. She looked at the pair of deformed shoes and thought: What a shabby brand, too flimsy, not as durable as the canvas shoes she bought for a few dozen dollars.

At this moment, Li Jiawei's phone vibrated in her backpack. She took out her phone and saw that it was a call from her brother Li Chengwei. Li Jiawei calmed down, took a deep breath, and answered the call. "Brother, are you done with the training?"

"Well, I just got home tonight. How have you been lately?" Li Chengwei's concerned voice came from the other end of the phone.

Li Jiawei was silent for a moment. She had been through a lot during this period, including miscarriage, divorce, and the revelation that she was not her parents' biological child. But at the same time, she also experienced a luxurious and refined life that she had never experienced before. She didn't know how to answer her brother's question, so she just said, "It's hard to explain, brother, I'm divorced."