"Alright, Xiao Qiao is still so understanding. Kid, hurry up and apologize."

Wen's mother glanced at the man on the bed, his skin torn and bleeding, and said in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, Wen Qiheng was completely bewildered. He gave a confused chuckle before turning to Jun Xiaoqiao and saying:

"My wife, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I love you too much, so every time I see you, I think of that kind of thing. I will definitely restrain myself in the future."

There was nothing wrong with those words, but Jun Xiaoqiao managed to detect a double meaning in them; he was clearly still threatening her.

Never mind, I must cling to my mother-in-law's coattails from now on.

"Alright, Xiao Qiao, you see he's apologized, so why don't you forgive him this once?"

When Wen's mother saw her son injured like that, she felt heartbroken, but when she thought of the medicine, her heart hardened again. It was the parents' fault for not teaching their son properly, and she and her husband were right to fight.

"Since my husband has already apologized, and Xiao Qiao isn't one to hold grudges, especially since she's so badly injured, let's just let it go!"

Jun Xiaoqiao glanced at the person on the bed, then looked obediently at Wen's mother, and then spoke gently, her words carrying a strange concern.

Hearing this, Wen's mother was overjoyed and couldn't stop smiling.

"I knew you were a good kid. I'm leaving now. You two should have a good talk. Couples shouldn't hold grudges overnight. You two will be living your lives from now on, so just let things go if you have a little argument."

After giving Jun Xiaoqiao some advice in a way that suggested she had been through it all, Wen's mother got up and left with her maid. Was she really trying to create some alone time for the young couple?

When there was no sound from outside the courtyard, Wen Qiheng finally spoke slowly:

"You switched the contents of that medicine bottle, didn't you?"

"So what if I am? You've already gotten me pregnant, and you won't even let me get my revenge? You know that forced love is never sweet, Wen Qiheng."

Jun Xiaoqiao was originally a nasty character, and now that I don't like her anymore, I find everything about Wen Qiheng unpleasant.

For her, love was like fast food: if it worked, she'd eat it; if not, she'd throw it away. When had Jun Xiaoqiao ever felt so stifled, and even gotten pregnant?

"Unfortunately, this person is stubborn. Even if she marries me, she is still mine. In my eyes, there is no such thing as divorce. In our Wen family, this is a family rule. You provoked me without knowing the truth and came to the Wen family by your own choice. So you are now telling me that forced marriages are not sweet. It's too late."

"You took advantage of my parents today. If you don't stay here obediently, I'll tell them what you lied to. Then you can think of ways to get revenge on me. Hmph! You need someone to cooperate."

Wen Qiheng lay on the bed, raised the corner of his handsome eyes, and spoke his thoughts word by word.

Wen Qiheng was, after all, a chosen one of heaven; how could he allow the other party to trample on him again and again?

He didn't like that girl from the Liu family to begin with, and after you broke off the engagement, he silently let others suffer.

So this guy in front of me has no chance of leaving her.

Although he doesn't know martial arts, he might still be able to subdue her. He only let her get close to him in the first place for the sake of his male pride. Now that he's done it, what does Wen Qiheng have to fear?

"I've already replaced the muscle-relaxing powder. All I need to do is regain my martial arts skills. You can't stop me now, can you? Wen Qiheng, stop pretending to be something you're not. I have plenty of ways to escape. If force doesn't work, I'll try gentle methods. If all else fails, I'll cuckold you. Once I'm with another man and have sex with him, you won't be able to control me anymore."

Jun Xiaoqiao raised an eyebrow and chuckled. In her previous life, she had given those men a hard time, so she naturally wouldn't take this one seriously.

"You can make shamelessness sound so noble, I admire you. Jun Xiaoqiao, did you used to fall in love with every man you saw and have sex with everyone?"

Wen Qiheng was furious, so his words were sharp and sarcastic, and his eyes were filled with raging waves.

"You! Who are you calling promiscuous?"

Jun Xiaoqiao stood up abruptly, glaring angrily.

"Go ahead and curse me. You talk so high and mighty about having affairs with other people, so what if I call you a womanizer?"

The moment Wen Qiheng thought about lying with a woman and another man, doing that kind of thing, the pain in his buttocks vanished from his mind; all he felt now was uncontrollable rage.

"Sexual sex? Wen Qiheng, it was my first time with you on our wedding night. Although I had been married before, the groom died on our wedding night. What gives you the right to call me a womanizer?"

Jun Xiaoqiao, you rushed to the bedside with ghostly speed and slapped Wen Qiheng across the face.

"You're not promiscuous? Then how could you say such a thing so easily? You and the Princess are from the same world, aren't you? Even if it didn't happen in this life, what about in the past life?"

Wen Qiheng covered his face and asked through gritted teeth.

He hadn't cared about these things before, since they were matters from someone else's past life. But the fact that she could say such things just now made him so angry that his heart, liver, spleen, and lungs ached.

"Me! You..."

Jun Xiaoqiao's legs went weak and she collapsed to the ground, her eyes vacant as she thought about Wen Qiheng's words.

Promiscuous? Weren't all those people like that in their past lives? If you don't love someone anymore, you just break up. How can that be considered promiscuous?

Jun Xiaoqiao was so confused by Wen Qiheng's words about being promiscuous that she couldn't understand them and collapsed, truly fainting.

Wen Qiheng was still full of anger, but the moment the other person fell, he panicked and hurriedly called out to the little demon outside:

"Little demon, little demon! Madam has fainted! Quickly, go and fetch a doctor!"

"Ah! Great!"

Upon hearing those words, the little demon suddenly darted faster than a monkey and quickly ran to the main courtyard of Wen's parents.

After the doctor arrived, a cup of tea had already been brewed. Mr. and Mrs. Wen eagerly watched as the doctor took their pulses, and then anxiously asked:

"Doctor, how is she?"

"He's in a bad mood and she's pregnant. If you want her to let you give birth to the child, you must keep her in a good mood and avoid extreme emotional swings. I'll prescribe a remedy to help her."

The doctor glanced at Wen Qiheng, who had just been disciplined by his family, with an ambiguous look, and slowly informed Wen's father and mother of the diagnosis.

"Burned by rage? Wen Qiheng, what exactly have you done? Didn't you know your daughter-in-law was pregnant?"

Upon hearing this, Wen's mother immediately turned her anger towards Wen Qiheng.

"She fainted on her own. Her son did nothing and said nothing. Mother, don't take your anger out on your son just because you have a grandson."

Wen Qiheng didn't want to admit that he was the one who angered Jun Xiaoqiao. He was so angry that he wanted to go crazy. Who would care about him? That woman was so awful, she deserved it.