But it was clearly her lying on the bed. Even though she had never looked this haggard in her past life, when she was tormented by frequent overtime and staying up late, she was still in a terrible state.

Unsure of what was going on, she vaguely heard voices outside, so she drifted through the bedroom door to the living room.

The two people sitting in the living room, who else could they be but Han Yunqi and Guo Mingli?

However, the Han Yunqi in front of her was quite different from the one she remembered. He had a stubble beard, chapped lips, and dark circles under his eyes, and she didn't know how long it had been since he had a proper rest.

Her face, which had gained some weight after marriage, has slimmed down back to how it looked when they first met.

If Tang Xiaoxiao hadn't been intimately familiar with every inch of his body, she probably wouldn't have recognized him so quickly.

Guo Mingli's hair was already half white, and wrinkles had crept onto her face. She said, "Look at the state you've become. You've lost your job. What girl would still want you?"

Han Yunqi's tightly pursed lips moved slightly, and he uttered a sentence: "I have a wife, I don't need anyone else to look up to me."

"Your wife? What has become of your wife? If you ask me, there's definitely a hereditary disease in her family. Otherwise, how could someone who was perfectly healthy suddenly fall into a coma and the hospital couldn't find the cause? She's definitely hiding her medical history; this is marriage fraud!"

Guo Mingli frowned angrily, her sharp and mean expression a trait she had often displayed during arguments with Tang Xiaoxiao in her past life. Seeing Guo Mingli like this, Tang Xiaoxiao felt an uncontrollable surge of disgust.

"I told you to get a divorce a long time ago, and find a good girl while you're still young, but you wouldn't listen. You insisted on staying with this living dead woman. Five years have passed, and what have you gotten in return? Has she even moved once?"

Han Yunqi listened silently to her rant, without saying a word, then suddenly stood up and said, "It's time to turn Xiaoxiao's life around."

After saying that, he walked towards the bedroom.

Guo Mingli was so angry she was panting heavily. She chased after him, nagging incessantly, "Listen to me, send her back to her parents' house in the next few days. We've done more than enough to take care of a vegetable for so many years... How could we have married such a jinx? She killed your father as soon as she entered the family, and now she's such a burden to you. She can't even give you a grandson like I did..."

"Enough!" Han Yunqi carefully turned the person on the bed over, then covered her with the blanket again. He turned around and growled at Guo Mingli, "Don't make a scene here, go outside and talk."

Back in the living room, Han Yunqi frowned and said, "My dad's death was an accident. What does it have to do with Xiaoxiao? Can you stop trying to smear people like that?"

"It wouldn't have happened earlier or later, but something bad happened right after she married into the family. What else could it be but her bad luck..."

Seeing her son's face grow increasingly grim, Guo Mingli reluctantly pursed her lips and changed the subject: "Tomorrow, find a car to take him back, and then you go and get the divorce certificate. I've asked a few of my old friends to find you some blind dates. Get yourself ready and go meet them this weekend. You're thirty-five this year, and your father never got to hold his grandson before he died. If the Han family line ends with you, I won't have the face to face him in the afterlife."

"I will not divorce Xiaoxiao," Han Yunqi said.

Guo Mingli's eyes reddened, and her voice choked with sobs: "Are you trying to force me to my death? You're my only son. Do you want to spend your whole life with a living dead man?"

“If Xiaoxiao is going to be like this for the rest of her life, then I will stay by her side for the rest of my life. I can never abandon her, you don’t need to say anything more.” After saying that, Han Yunqi closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa, no longer uttering a word no matter how much Guo Mingli cried and made a fuss.