The Plan of the Terminally-Ill Wife's Divorce (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 108
Lilith had originally been the one closest to the Demon King. Her blind loyalty to the Demon King was so intense it could easily be mistaken for fanaticism, and thus she never yielded her place to anyone.
〈I’ll go to the capital to establish our forces among the demons. I’ll leave this place in your hands, Crowley.〉
If she hadn’t had something urgent to do in the capital, it wouldn’t have been Crowley standing beside the ‘Ethereal Body’ right now.
“Well, we’ll see once you try it.”
Crowley, the demon guarding the mountaintop, replied indifferently. After coming all this way, even drawing his blade to spill blood, was this really the moment to ask him such a question?
Black magic—the sorcery that borrowed power from demons—was undeniably evil, yet so overwhelmingly powerful that even mages easily succumbed to its temptation. Just like this fool before him.
The initial wonder felt when first learning magic quickly became mundane, and the more one advanced, the harder it became to achieve true satisfaction.
But by making a pact with a demon and paying the price, one could gain power without any real effort. This was a constant temptation for any mage who had hit a wall in their training.
Finally, the cowardly mage raised his knife.
“Hah…!”
The blade grazed his palm. A thin, shallow cut welled with a faint bead of blood.
“Nothing’s happening at all!”
“Sigh…”
Fed up with everything, Crowley himself adjusted the mage’s grip on the knife and slashed deeply across his palm.
“Aaagh!”
Male lead Asks for a Divorce Every Day
It’s not often you come across a plot like this in the female-dominant genre — make sure to check it out!
This is a novel I’m planning to reread as well.
The male lead is strong, skilled in martial arts, and not the usual fragile type you often see in matriarchal novels.
Meanwhile, the female lead is a scientist—rational and logical. Even when she falls for the male lead, she doesn’t let her emotions cloud her decisions.
If you push through the first few chapters, you’ll gradually find the story really intriguing.
It has a mix of mystery, detective elements, and romance.
The author’s writing style is like crafting a puzzle—except they deliberately leave out a few pieces, making it hard to predict what happens next, yet keeping you hooked.
In the end, everything will come together and be explained.
One-sentence summary: Wife, stop playing with beakers and look at me!
In a laboratory accident, research scientist Zhu Wansheng accidentally travels to a matriarchal world. The original owner of the body is an eighteen-year-old only daughter of a wealthy rouge merchant, already married with a handsome young man.
Zhu Wansheng grins: Nice! She always said she was heaven’s favorite granddaughter. After a life of toil in her previous life, she can enjoy blessings in this one.
However, her joy lasts no more than three seconds as bad news arrives: the original owner’s family is about to go bankrupt, and her husband wants a divorce.
Even worse, she’s stuck with a research system full of restrictions.
Zhu Wansheng: ? Is this the destiny of a research dog?
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Faced with this mess, Zhu Wansheng pours herself a bowl of wine to drown her sorrows. In her drunken haze, her husband arrives.
His figure is imposing, holding a long sword, with a dignified air that captivates Zhu Wansheng.
Gu Yingqing, however, looks at the alcohol-reeking Zhu Wansheng with undisguised disgust and coldly asks, “Divorce or not?” The intoxicated Zhu Wansheng mumbles vaguely, “I think… it’s not… it’s not… impossible!”
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The next day, after sobering up, Zhu Wansheng is full of energy, rolling up her sleeves ready to make a big move. As for yesterday? She has no memory of it.
Zhu Wansheng is ambitious; a research dog fears nothing!
Upgrading rouge, extracting fragrances, producing perfumes, researching lipsticks… all shall bow to the power of modern technology!
The original owner’s dying rouge shop is revitalized. Her mother is pleased and with a wave of her hand, passes on the family business to her. As she takes control and her experimental results gain popularity, it’s the pinnacle of her life…
——
But there are always those who can’t stand to see her doing well. Jealousy, scheming, assassination attempts – they want nothing less than her life.
The person who has always kept his distance from her suddenly holds her tightly in his arms, eyes full of concern.
She is unharmed, but he falls into a pool of blood…
Zhu Wansheng feels guilty, “I can grant you one wish.”
Gu Yingqing tentatively circles his arms around her, carefully resting his head in the crook of her neck, pleading softly, “I regret it. Can we not divorce?”
Zhu Wansheng: ? When did I agree to a divorce?
[Small Theater]
The newly developed rouge is beautifully packaged, and Zhu Wansheng is eager to try it.
Gu Yingqing suddenly appears: “My lady, may I apply it for you?”
Cool fingertips lightly brush her lips. His Adam’s apple bobs as he leans in for a light bite.
Zhu Wansheng: ?
Gu Yingqing: It smells so good, I wanted to taste it…
On a warm spring day, Zhu Wansheng tries a new perfume: “Spring Night.” Gu Yingqing corners her against a wall.
Warm breath lingers on her neck.
“My lady, from now on, may I test the fragrances for you?”
[Humorous female scientist vs scheming live-in son-in-law male lead]
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Hahaha, what is this, Darius? Everything that exceeded its limit turned against him.
Hahaha, Annette’s jealousy of Darius will begin. This will make Darius very happy with her attention.
Hahaha, Darius, you’re not a child! What’s this? Why are you turning into a cunning nine-tailed fox?
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Miioo
What is this? What is this stupidity? Is this really a human being? How can you call yourself a doctor when you’ve killed thousands of people? This is the murder of a filthy criminal.