"Bang!" Zhao Zhiwei was kicked a meter away.

"Son, are you alright? Did you hurt yourself anywhere?" Zhao Zhiwei's biological mother rushed over to him after seeing her son being kicked away by Mo Qian and asked him.

A hint of worry crossed his face.

After speaking, he turned to Mo Qian, who was still at the door, and shouted angrily.

"Mo Qian, what's wrong with you! You dared to hit your man?!"

"You want to fly to the moon now, huh?!"

After speaking, he anxiously checked on Zhao Zhiwei's condition.

"Son, are you alright? Should we go to the hospital?"

"Cough cough, don't worry." Zhao Zhiwei was stunned for a moment when he was kicked out and landed.

Then, when the pain started to spread through my body, I realized what was happening.

After regaining his senses, he first answered his mother's question, and then looked at Mo Qian.

"How come you're so strong?" Zhao Zhiwei didn't care about anything else at this point; he was already questioning Mo Qian.

Instead, they were first puzzled by Mo Qian's unusual strength.

“It was already big before, it just wasn’t showing,” Mo Qian said, crossing her arms over her chest.

"Stop bothering me, it's annoying."

"What kind of tone is that! You weren't like this before!" Zhao Zhiwei then accused Mo Qian with an ugly expression.

"Is it because I haven't been as accommodating and compliant with you as before that I feel uncomfortable?"

"Looking back now, it was really not worth it. I have money, looks, and a house. Why should I put up with you all the time?" Mo Qian rolled her eyes at Zhao Zhiwei and said.

"You! Did your colleague say something that caused you to change so much?!" Zhao Zhiwei then analyzed the reasons.

His face still looked rather unpleasant.

He knew that Mo Qian was a reporter who dealt with many real-life issues every day, including a lot of everyday family matters.

In addition, Mo Qian's colleagues had never liked him, so he had to think about it from that perspective.

"That's none of your business," Mo Qian said nonchalantly.

Meanwhile, Zhao Zhiwei's biological mother, standing to the side, was already flushed with anger.

"Mo Qian, you've really got some nerve now! You dare to hit your mother-in-law and even mention your husband!"

"What exactly do you want?!"

"I didn't want anything to happen, so I opened the door, and who knew he would bump into my foot," Mo Qian said casually.

"Alright, it's late, that's enough. Besides, it's not a big deal," Mo Qian said after yawning, a hint of exasperation on her face.

"You! Your man fell out and you're not seriously injured?!" Zhao Zhiwei's mother said with a grim expression.

Not to mention Zhao Zhiwei's biological mother, even Zhao Zhiwei himself, lying on the ground, looked terrible.

His expression was very dark and gloomy.

"I didn't do it on purpose, my foot just slipped."

"Okay, that's all for now, I'm going to sleep."

I'm craving xiaolongbao tomorrow, I hope I'll get to eat some!

Then, Mo Qian turned to look at Zhao Zhiwei's biological mother and said with a slight smile on her face, but a threatening glint flashed in her eyes.

"You! You're despicable!" Zhao Zhiwei's mother's face turned very ugly after feeling threatened by Mo Qian.

However, she didn't think of refuting it, since her shoulder was still hurting.

Mo Qian then smiled with satisfaction and turned to go back to her room.

As the door was closed again, Zhao Zhiwei and his mother, who were standing outside, both had very dark and gloomy expressions!

"Son, what should we do? This can't go on!" Zhao Zhiwei's mother said with a distressed expression.

"Mom, just bear with it a little longer. I'll think of something in the next few days."

Zhao Zhiwei's expression turned somewhat unpleasant after hearing his mother's words, but he still tried to comfort her.

Then, with the help of his mother, Zhao Zhiwei got up from the ground and slowly moved to the guest room.

"Mom, go back to sleep first. We can talk about it tomorrow," Zhao Zhiwei said to his mother after sitting on the bed.

"I'll think of something. You should go back now."

"Son, you'd better come up with a way to cure her quickly, otherwise how can we stand it every day?" Zhao Zhiwei's biological mother said with a distressed expression.

"Okay, you can go back now. Close the door behind you when you leave," Zhao Zhiwei then said to his mother.

After closing the door, Zhao Zhiwei lay on the bed and began to think about Mo Qian.

He really didn't expect that things would change so drastically in just a few days.

He simply couldn't see through Mo Qian now!

However, the most urgent thing now is to figure out what to do.

He was very unwilling to get a divorce, because if they did, he would be the one packing his bags and leaving!

Now he hates that he was too confident before and didn't take the initiative to secure the house.

If I had the house, I wouldn't be so worried now.

Nowadays, it's not so easy to own a house.

Then, Zhao Zhiwei suddenly remembered a news report he had seen on TV before.

The husband had purchased an insurance policy for his wife beforehand, and fortunately, she received substantial insurance compensation after her accidental car crash.

When he saw it, he kept saying how lucky the woman's husband was.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhiwei's eyes darkened.

However, he quickly realized what was happening.

He must have lost his mind. No matter what, Mo Qian had been dating him for so long and they had been married for several years. She had treated him very well before. How could he have such a thought?

Zhao Zhiwei slapped his forehead, wanting to dismiss the idea.

Then, he came up with other ideas.

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