Chapter 82: Wife's Control: Tips for Keeping Husband in Good Condition

Pei Yuning stretched out her right hand and placed it on his chest, feeling his steady and slightly fast heartbeat, and said in a coquettish tone: "Your heartbeat is also fast."

Shang Yanci's voice was low and mellow: "That is the heartbeat of a butterfly."

Pei Yuning blinked her sparkling eyes, raised the corners of her lips, and asked with a smile: "What about your heartbeat?"

Shang Yanci tapped her chest three times with his slender fingers, in sync with her heartbeat. He said in a gentle and unhurried voice, "My heartbeat is here."

Pei Yuning wanted to ask more questions, but Shang Yanci leaned forward and kissed her lips tightly. He also used his thin fingertips to gently rub her ears. Pei Yuning quickly became addicted to the kiss and didn't want to ask any more questions.

That night, Shang Yanci did not ask Pei Yuning for help again. The little girl's palms were soft and tender, and they should not be used too frequently.

After coaxing Pei Yuning to sleep gently, Shang Yanci got up and went into the bathroom with his cell phone.

Y City Nursing Home.

In the afternoon, Pei Jinyan pushed open the door of the ward. Xu Han was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, with her back to the door. Her thin shoulders trembled slightly and she sobbed softly.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xu Han bit her lower lip and quickly reached for the tissue on the bedside table to wipe her tears.

Pei Jinyan stood at the door for a moment, closed the door, walked in slowly, and asked: "Is your knee wound hurting again?"

Xu Han shook his head, still with his back to him, and said softly, "No, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Pei Jinyan walked up to her and sat on the recliner. Looking at her red eyes, his heart softened a little: "What happened?"

Xu Han lowered her eyes, avoiding his gaze, tears falling down her cheeks: "Saturday is Yanzhi's birthday. I have been with him all these years, but this time..."

"Has mom calmed down? Shang Heng's matter really has nothing to do with me." Xu Han wanted to get off the bed, but the scabbed wound on her knee pulled the surrounding skin, and her legs went limp and she fell off the bed.

Pei Jinyan picked her up and put her back on the bed. Xu Han pulled his sleeve and burst into tears: "Jinyan, I am unlucky. The only child I was pregnant with was lost. I haven't given you a child for so many years. I feel very indebted to you. In order to repay you for being good to me, I sincerely treat Yanzhi and Ningning as my own children. I will not do anything to hurt them. You believe me, okay?"

Thinking of the unborn child, Pei Jinyan felt extremely guilty. If it weren't for delivering the documents to him, Xu Han could have avoided the unexpected disaster.

Seeing her with tears in her eyes, Pei Jinyan suddenly remembered that fifteen years ago, Xu Han woke up in the hospital bed and cried so sadly after learning that she had miscarried.

Pei Jinyan held her in his arms and soothed her, "I believe you. I will go and negotiate with Mom. I will definitely get you back to Huamingyuan before your birthday."

"Really?" Xu Han was happy at first, then shook his head dejectedly, "Forget it, I'll wait until mom mentions it first before I go back. I was away from home for too long today, and I got emotional for a while, it's okay, I'll be fine after a while. Don't do anything for me, don't make mom angry, if you and your son are separated, it's my fault. It's good here, although it can't compare to home, but I was used to hardship when I was a child, so it won't matter."

Pei Jinyan sighed softly: "I know what's going on."

To be fair, as a stepmother, Xu Han did treat his two children as her own, but after all, she was not their biological mother and there was no blood relationship as a bond. No matter how well she did, the two children would not appreciate it.

Xu Han: "Jin Yan, luckily I have you."

Pei Jinyan stayed in the ward for two hours and then flew back to Beijing.

After he left, Xu Han sat on the bed for a while, got up and went into the bathroom to wash her face, looking at herself in the mirror.

Pei Jinyan was still as easy to control as ever. As long as she mentioned the unborn child, he would definitely do whatever she wanted.

When the child was miscarried, she was not sad at all. She had not planned to give birth to the child. Even if there had not been a car accident, she would have thought of other ways to miscarry the child in her belly. The only thing she blamed was that he was not a biological child of the Pei family.

But Xu Han never expected that it would be her first and last child.

After she was discharged from the hospital, Mrs. Pei was very strict in this regard. She made contraceptive soup for her every day and had people watch her drink it. She would only leave after the medicine took effect, so as to prevent her from having any chance of having children.

If she had a child, she wouldn't be so nervous and tread on thin ice.

Xu Han picked up the glass on the sink with resentment and smashed it against the mirror. The mirror shattered like a spider web and her face became distorted.

As night falls, in the lobby on the first floor of Shengshi Hua Ting, the crystal chandeliers reflect the dazzling starlight, and the performer slowly plays the elegant and mellow cello.

The table was decorated with gorgeous flowers, exquisite snacks, and rich red wine. Everything was luxurious.

It was a place of entertainment where fame and fortune were intertwined, with noble families gathered there. Well-dressed men were talking freely, chasing for fame and fortune, while gorgeously dressed women were vying for beauty and glory, comparing themselves with others. Waiters in uniform work clothes were walking around with wine trays steadily held in their hands.

The waiter at the hotel entrance opened the car door, and Shang Yanci got out of the back seat of the Rolls-Royce and extended his slender white left hand to Pei Yuning in the car: "Madam."

Pei Yuning took his hand and got out of the car, took his arm, and walked into the hall gracefully.

The masked people all looked at the two guests at the door as if guided by something.

Pei Yuning was wearing a light blue new Chinese-style beaded cheongsam, which showed off her charming and graceful figure. The cheongsam was made of acetate satin and shone like flawless jade.

Her dark curly hair was half-tied up with a dragon stone jade hairpin, which made her look lazy and charming. Her butterfly diamond earrings shone down to her beautiful neck. She wore a purple-red diamond wedding ring on her left ring finger, which made all the women present envious.

The young lady with exquisite and beautiful makeup, elegant and spotless clothes, noble and elegant, is a pampered rich and beautiful woman in the world.

Shang Yanci beside her was wearing a well-cut ink-colored suit, a dark gray shirt, a dark tie tied into an elegant Windsor knot around his neck, an exquisite light blue butterfly brooch on his forehead, a vest that bound his muscular waist, his legs were straight and slender, and his custom-made leather shoes were spotless.

His facial features were three-dimensional and deep, and he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his high nose bone, which invisibly distanced him from others.

She wears a square purple-red diamond wedding ring on her left ring finger, and the matte pink "papillon" tattoo on her little finger is very eye-catching.

The aloof and indifferent temperament, the noble and unapproachable ruler attracted countless people to flock to him.

The host of the banquet, Mr. Gu, came forward to greet them: "Mr. Shang, Mr. Pei, welcome."

Pei Yuning smiled politely: "Mr. Gu."

Shang Yanci: "I am a little late due to work reasons. Thank you for your understanding."

Mr. Gu smiled with a fawning look on his face. After all, apart from the Shang family’s birthday banquet, he was the first person in northern Beijing to invite Shang Yanci to a banquet, which was of great significance.

He asked the waiter to bring two glasses of red wine. "Mr. Shang is very busy with work. You are giving me face by coming with Mr. Pei. It's okay for you to be late. If there is anything wrong with the hospitality at the banquet, I hope you can forgive me."

Shang Yanci picked up a glass of red wine and handed it to Pei Yuning, then said to President Gu: "Sorry, I don't drink."

Mr. Gu asked with concern, "What's wrong? Mr. Shang, are you feeling unwell?"

Shang Yanci's eyes were full of doting and tenderness. He exchanged a knowing look with Pei Yuning, and said calmly and without disguising anything, "Because I promised my wife before, I will not drink a drop of alcohol at any banquet except family banquets."

Pei Yuning drank the red wine with satisfaction, the aroma of the wine floating in his mouth. He thought Shang Yanci would forget it, but he didn't expect him to remember it so clearly.

Mr. Gu was a very smart man. When he heard this, he knew that Shang Yanci valued Pei Yuning more than his own face, and he didn't care at all if others said that he was henpecked and afraid of his wife.

Then General Gu complimented Pei Yuning, "General Pei has a good way of protecting his husband. I admire you."

Pei Yuning raised the corners of his lips: "Please excuse me, Mr. Gu."

"No, no." Mr. Gu told the waiter, "Prepare some juice for Mr. Shang."

The waiter put down the red wine and brought a tray full of juice. Shang Yanci took one of the glasses of strawberry juice and thanked him politely.