When Qin Jinshen woke up from his dream, his face was already covered in tears.

He pulled out the IV and immediately called a driver to take him to the remote Zhoujia Village in the mountains...

*

Two days of trekking through mountains and rivers.

Song Yaoyao and Ling's parents, who had nowhere else to go, were also rushing to Zhoujia Village without stopping.

Song Yaoyao had just returned to the village entrance and hadn't even caught her breath when Zhou Shuyao, who had been playing cards with some friends, rushed over excitedly and hugged her tightly, saying he missed her.

"Honey, I've missed you so much!"

His friends and acquaintances joined in the laughter, "Look at Yaozi, he's already got a taste for it after just a few days, haha..."

"Sister-in-law, you must take good care of Yaozi!"

Ignoring his brothers' teasing, Zhou Shuyao dragged Song Yaoyao home in broad daylight.

Song Yaoyao blushed. She was already exhausted from walking all day on the mountain path, but he had no choice but to drag her back to the house and torment her.

Ling's parents had never seen anything like this before, and they quickly retreated back into the house.

When Qin Jinshen arrived with a group of people, he heard shameless sounds coming from the low mud-brick house, which made his chest heave violently with anger.

He subconsciously assumed that the man and woman inside were Zhou Shuyao and Ling Huanwu, and kicked open the old, poorly soundproof wooden door.

His anger reached its peak when he realized that the woman on the bed was not Ling Huanwu.

He grabbed Zhou Shuyao by the collar before he could take it off, pressed him hard onto the shaky wooden bed, and pounded his face with fists the size of sandbags, roaring angrily.

"How could you betray her? How could you treat her like this? She bore you three children!"

Terrified, Song Yaoyao pulled the blanket over herself. Before she could even cry for help, she heard Qin Jinshen's shocking words, which made her face turn pale with fright.