A month passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Wenxiu finally recovered. On a sunny morning, Wuyou picked him up and took him home. During this time, Wuyou had asked Zhang Wenxiu who he had offended, hoping to eliminate any potential threats, but Zhang Wenxiu always evaded the question and refused to answer directly.

What a joke! Are you suggesting we tell Wuyou that she became someone's mistress and got beaten up by the man's wife? She's not stupid.

"Wife, come in quickly, you haven't been home in so long!" Wuyou, wearing a white long shirt and black suit pants, changed into slippers, stepped aside, and let the person outside in.

The woman, dressed in a light green dress, wore a large sun hat that obscured most of her face, revealing only a faint flesh-colored scar on her left cheek. She was overweight. Zhang Wenxiu silently entered the room, removed the sun hat, and revealed her true appearance.

There was a two-inch-long scar on her left cheek, a flesh-colored scar that looked like a small centipede crawling on her face, ruining the overall beauty and adding a touch of ferocity.

"Wife, you've been hiding in the hospital for almost half a month without going out. Why don't you go out and have some fun these days?" Wuyou poured Zhang Wenxiu a cup of tea and said casually.

"I'm not going out—" Zhang Wenxiu screamed. It was unclear which of Wuyou's words had triggered her sensitive nerves, but she seemed rather sharp-tongued.

“But my wife’s doctor said that you are over-nourished and the baby in your belly is quite big. Staying home all the time is not good for the baby or for you!” Wuyou lowered his eyes and began to carefully persuade her, but Zhang Wenxiu’s attitude was very firm. She refused to go out.

She was caught last time because she went out, so she dares not go out casually again. Who knows if she will be so lucky to be rescued this time?

But… looking down at her increasingly bloated figure, Zhang Wenxiu's expression wasn't good either. She pursed her lips, remaining silent. Now she didn't know whether she should be happy or sad. She had sacrificed so much for this child, even her figure, which she had always been proud of…

But the die was cast, and there was no turning back. Although she knew that as long as she put her mind at ease and lived a peaceful life with Wuyou, and stopped getting involved in Sun Fei's family affairs, she could find peace. But that's just how people are; the more they give, the more they want to receive, and they are never satisfied if they don't get what they want.

"Well then, there's a lot of housework to do, honey. You can do more housework at home, which is a form of indirect exercise, especially since you're pregnant." Wuyou thought for a moment and offered a fairly reasonable suggestion.

"You actually dare to ask me to do housework?" Zhang Wenxiu asked incredulously. This good-for-nothing dared to ask her to do housework; he must have a death wish.

Hearing this, Wuyou looked at Zhang Wenxiu with a wronged expression, her eyes filled with accusation and grievance. "I'm doing this for your own good. After all, you don't like to go out and can't exercise. It might be bad if the child gets too big in the future..."

"You're clearly looking down on me." Zhang Wenxiu understood what Wuyou meant, but she still turned her head away and remained stubborn.

"If you don't want to, that's fine too. We can always have a C-section. It'll just take a little longer to recover and there will be a scar on my stomach, but I won't mind, my wife. I'll take you for granted." Wuyou was easygoing and didn't argue with her about these trivial matters.

“I’ll do it,” Zhang Wenxiu quickly replied. She didn’t want any more scars on her body; the scar on her face was already a headache enough.

Reaching out to touch the raised scar on her face, Zhang Wenxiu's face showed a hint of resentment. After a while, she would definitely go to a plastic surgery hospital to remove the scar. Although the doctor said it would heal over time, she would never allow her appearance to have the slightest flaw.

She longed to give birth to the child as soon as possible, and her communication with Sun Fei was limited to phone calls and the internet. As for Liu Peilan's actions, Zhang Wenxiu wisely kept quiet.

Sun Fei had been in low spirits lately, and his words carried a hint of anger, clearly indicating that he had suffered a lot of mistreatment at home. However, from his words, Zhang Wenxiu knew that he had not fallen out with Liu Peilan.

Indeed, Liu Peilan ultimately chose to give Sun Fei another chance. After all, they had been married for many years and had a daughter together. It would be quite shameful for their divorce to become public, so considering all factors, she decided to keep quiet about it.

Most importantly, in order to show his loyalty, Sun Fei not only refrained from causing trouble outside for a long time and acted very honestly, but also went to the hospital to get a vasectomy. In fact, he hated Liu Peilan to the extreme and even had murderous intentions.

However, Liu Peilan was no ordinary woman, and it would take considerable effort to deal with her. Sun Fei was a very patient person and would not rush into action.

Although Zhang Wenxiu was the one who caused this trouble, given Sun Fei's past temper, he definitely couldn't let a woman who caused trouble like this stay. However, he had many lovers, but none of them could get pregnant, and Sun Fei himself had low sperm count. Apart from Sun Peipei, the only other option was the one in Zhang Wenxiu's belly.

Especially now, in order to dispel Liu Peilan's suspicions, he went to get a tubal ligation, which means that Zhang Wenxiu might be carrying his only remaining child.

As a traditional man, he couldn't bear to lose his own son, his future heir. Because of this, Sun Fei showed Zhang Wenxiu more patience, deciding to wait until the child was born before making any decisions.

However, once Zhang Wenxiu gives birth to a son, there's no need to keep her any longer.

Zhang Wenxiu's due date finally arrived, and as she was hurriedly wheeled into the operating room by the doctors and nurses, she felt both anxious and excited. Wuyou, waiting outside the operating room, remained completely unmoved; after all, the child wasn't his, so why was he getting so excited?

The operating room lights went out, and a doctor in a white coat emerged, his face showing signs of exhaustion. Wuyou's face broke into a perfectly timed smile of surprise.

"Is my wife alright?" This question made the doctor feel a little more favorably toward Wuyou, since most people would ask about the child first.

"Both mother and child are safe. You can look at the baby first, and we'll bring the mother out after we've finished preparing." With that, the doctor waved and left. Soon after, a nurse came out carrying a tiny swaddled baby. Looking at the mischievous little infant in the swaddling clothes, Wuyou felt a complex mix of emotions welling up inside her.

The original owner genuinely loved Li Jingtian as his own son. However, the original owner was a very traditional man who worked hard to earn money to support his family every day. He didn't have many opportunities to spend time with his son, so their relationship was rather distant. But his love for Li Jingtian was no less than that for Zhang Wenxiu.

People say that a father's love is as solid as a mountain, and men are often bad at expressing their emotions. When the mother and son left the original owner, the pain he felt was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. Nevertheless, the original owner still felt a certain attachment to his son, Li Jingtian, and did not ask Wuyou to treat him any differently.