After his divorce, Zhang Hai moved into the house where he used to house his mistress.
This is a 200-square-meter house. Upon entering the room, you are greeted by a simple living room with ordinary wooden flooring and light-colored paint on the walls.
The living room features a simple sofa and coffee table, and the TV wall is not overly decorated.
The bedroom is also simply decorated, with white bedding paired with a wooden wardrobe, giving a comfortable feeling.
The kitchen and bathroom are basically fully equipped, but there is no overly luxurious decoration.
Overall, the house's decoration is average, but it can still meet the needs of daily life.
After that, Zhang Hai finally settled down in this new place.
At that very moment, Zhao Yihan also contacted him.
"Brother Hai, I... Waaah... I..." Zhao Yihan's intermittent sobs came from the other end of the phone.
"Little one, don't cry anymore. Tell your brother what happened? Hearing you cry like this breaks my heart," Zhang Hai comforted her in an extremely gentle tone.
Now, he no longer has to answer the phone with trepidation as before, and can talk to Zhao Yihan anytime, anywhere, as he pleases.
This feeling of freedom made him instantly feel that life had become so easy and wonderful, and he even forgot the guilt and self-blame he felt for betraying his family.
"Brother Hai, I...I'm pregnant. I'm so scared, I have no idea how to deal with this...After all, this is my first time being pregnant, sob sob..." Zhao Yihan lowered her voice and sobbed softly.
"Pregnant? Is it true?" Zhang Hai was so excited he almost shouted.
"Of course! It's just that we didn't use protection last time..." Zhao Yihan replied softly, her words full of tenderness and affection.
"My little darling, this is wonderful! I'm going to have a son! Where are you? I'll come pick you up!" Zhang Hai exclaimed loudly, his face beaming with joy, his voice filled with barely suppressed excitement and happiness.
He was so excited that he didn't even bother to change his clothes. He grabbed his car keys and rushed out the door.
"Really? You're coming to pick me up?" Zhao Yihan's incredulous voice came from the other end of the phone; she clearly hadn't expected things to go so smoothly.
"Yes, little darling. Of course it's true. I'll give you a big surprise then," Zhang Hai said in a low voice, feigning mystery.
"Okay, I'll wait for you," Zhao Yihan replied gently. "By the way, when you drive here, please don't rush, drive slowly, and be careful."
"Okay, don't worry, little one, thank you for your concern," Zhang Hai replied, quickening his pace towards the parking lot.
Not long after, Zhang Hai arrived in front of Zhao Yihan. Looking at the woman he had been longing for day and night, Zhang Hai felt even more delighted.
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"Wow, is this our home from now on?" Zhao Yihan couldn't help but exclaim as soon as she entered the house.
Her eyes were filled with anticipation and joy, as if she could see a happy and fulfilling future.
"Yes, that's right, this will be our home from now on." Zhang Hai nodded with a smile, his face beaming with pride and satisfaction.
He took Zhao Yihan's hand and led her on a slow tour of each room, describing his future plans and aspirations to her.
However, at that moment, Zhao Yihan's previously excited expression suddenly stiffened. She parted her lips slightly, hesitant to speak, a hint of worry in her eyes: "But...your wife..."
Zhang Hai naturally understood Zhao Yihan's worries. He took a deep breath and then held her hand tightly.
Without hesitation, she said, "I know what you're worried about, but I have an even bigger surprise for you today—I'm divorced and single again."
"Once our child is born, we'll immediately go and register our marriage so we can truly become a family!"
"What did you say? You're divorced?" Zhao Yihan was completely unprepared to hear such news.
Her face turned pale instantly, her expression one of astonishment. She stared wide-eyed at Zhang Hai, seemingly unable to believe what she was hearing.
For a moment, she didn't know how to respond, her heart filled with mixed feelings.
"Yes, I'm divorced. Now I'm finally free and can live the life I want without any constraints," Zhang Hai said with a smile and a relaxed tone.
However, Zhao Yihan was filled with doubts and worries: "But..." She hesitated, a thought swirling in her mind—what would Zhang Hai have left after losing his status as the son-in-law of the Sun family?
It was precisely because Zhang Hai, as the son-in-law of the Sun family, possessed a certain amount of power and status that Zhao Yihan chose to be with him.
But now that the two are divorced, can Zhang Hai still bring him any real benefits?
Thinking of this, Zhao Yihan couldn't help but feel a pang of regret, regretting that she had acted rashly without clarifying the situation, leading Zhang Hai to believe that the child was his.
"But what?" Zhang Hai noticed Zhao Yihan's hesitation, gently stroking her protruding belly, and asked in a concerned whisper.
Zhao Yihan took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, and then said, "That's right, as you know, I'm pregnant now and can't go out to find work and earn money. So, from now on, my child and I will have to rely on you to support us."
What she really wanted to ask was how much property Zhang Hai received in the divorce settlement, but it was difficult to ask such a question directly.
Zhang Hai seemed to see through Zhao Yihan's thoughts and comforted her, "My little darling, don't worry! I will definitely take good care of you and our son. You don't need to work hard outside anymore. Just stay at home and take good care of me and our son." As he spoke, he hugged Zhao Yihan tightly.
“But won’t that make your burden even heavier? You’re really working too hard,” Zhao Yihan said with concern.
At this moment, her feelings were becoming increasingly complicated. She felt lost about the future and regretful that Zhang Hai had lost his power.
"It's not hard work, I have plenty of money. You can just relax and be Mrs. Zhang." Zhang Hai said magnanimously, as if he were rolling in money.
"Really?" Zhao Yihan asked in astonishment, her eyes wide with disbelief, before breaking into a wide smile.
"Of course, when have I ever lied to you!" Zhang Hai replied confidently.
"Yes, yes, I believe you!" Zhao Yihan nodded repeatedly, indicating that she had no doubt about it.
Judging from his appearance, it seems that he received a considerable sum of money from Sun Yueru. If so, this child must be Zhang Hai's child.
"Oh right, how can you be so sure this child is mine? After all, the four of us were together last time... Could it be Old Li's or Little Song's?" Zhang Hai suddenly remembered the time the four of them had played together before.
When I first heard that Zhao Yihan was pregnant, I was so excited that I forgot all about it.
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