Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks

They already divorced, so how shameless must he be to follow her back here!?

Scram!

Get the hell out of here!

An Xuchen probably hadn’t quite adjusted to Ning Shu’s sudden ruthlessness yet and was confused by it. He said, “What did you say?”

“I said, get out! This is my house. We’re divorced now, so hurry up, pack your things, and get out,” Ning Shu coldly ordered. “If you don’t want me to throw you and your stuff out, hurry up and go, go, go!”

An Xuchen’s face was dark. “Fine. I’ll go. You better not regret this.”

Ning Shu rolled her eyes. She sat on the couch, picked up an apple, and started munching on it.

An Xuchen packed his things up, then came out with his suitcase. He carried his things and walked away without even sparing Ning Shu a glance. After a couple of steps, however, he stopped. He took out some keys and hurled them toward Ning Shu. “Your keys.”

Ning Shu only stretched out her hand and nonchalantly caught the keys. She looked indifferently at An Xuchen, who humphed coldly in response. He arrogantly turned around and walked away, but his pace was very slow.

He was probably waiting for Ning Shu to call out and beg him to come back. However, she never did, so he had no choice but to carry his belongings out and quickly walk away.

He also loudly slammed the door shut on his way out.

What kind of behavior was that? Who was he angry with?

With An Xuchen gone, Ning Shu turned on her computer and uploaded information about her house, which she wanted to sell.

Ning Shu planned to sell this house so that An Xuchen wouldn’t come over every other day in the future.

For some reason, An Xuchen had the idea in his head that the original host, Xue Jing, loved him so much that she would never be able to let him go.

Ridiculous.

Less than a day after the divorce, Yan Suni called and angrily asked Ning Shu, “You really divorced An Xuchen?”

“Yeah,” Ning Shu said indifferently. “An Xuchen has always said that I was ruining his relationship with you, so now I’m getting out of the way.”

“When have you ever done that? What if An Xuchen’s parents try to force us to get married now? What should I do, then?” Yan Suni annoyedly asked.

“Why did you divorce him suddenly?

“Did Aunt and Uncle agree with you about it?

“Jingjing, you can’t be like this. You can’t just get a divorce and abandon us like this,” Yan Suni wailed over the phone.

The corner of Ning Shu’s mouth twitched. She wondered how the hell Yan Suni could even say those words. She couldn’t get divorced and abandon them like this? Then, was she supposed to be a human shield, who’d block all inconveniences for them, for the sake of their true love?

Ning Shu didn’t reply with anything and simply hung up, lest her mood was affected.

In the next few days, Ning Shu cleaned up every nook and cranny of the house. She even wiped the glass clean.

She had put the house on sale through the internet. Someone would be coming to see it in person soon.

The house Xue Jing bought was actually placed in a good location. It had also been renovated, so everything, including the furniture, was new.

The decor was also quite nice. Even at only one glance, the house looked rather classy.

The only downside was that the house was still being paid for with a mortgage. However, it didn’t make it too difficult to sell it.

A fitting offer was eventually made by a young couple. Ning Shu calculated the difference and found that she’d make a slight profit, so she sold the house to them with great alacrity.

After she sold the house, Ning Shu rented a one-bedroom house as her new residence.

She turned on the tracking system and saw that An Xuchen had been staying alone at a hotel, not with Yan Suni.