The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

Today's wedding banquet made Zhou Zhenghua feel extremely uncomfortable, as if he were sitting on pins and needles.

Seeing Gao Qinghe and her husband making "tsk tsk tsk" sounds, "I really can't say" and "the two of them" to the guests, openly saying things that were unclear but very unfavorable to him, he felt even more choked up!

Before the banquet even started, Zhou Zhenghua already wanted to leave.

Hao Huaping grabbed him, "Where are you going?"

Zhou Zhenghua glanced at the couple not far away, "Isn't it clear what they mean? I'm not welcome here."

Hao Huaping gritted her teeth. She could feel countless probing and disdainful glances, but if she really left, wouldn't that prove that she was guilty?
“We only got together after you got divorced. There’s no law that says divorced people can’t date. They’re just being prejudiced and have a misunderstanding. The more they think that, the more we can’t run away. We need to show them with our attitude that we’ve done nothing wrong.”

Zhou Zhenghua couldn't help but chuckle when he heard her words.

He whispered, "But eyes and mouths are on other people's own bodies, and we can't just rush up and blindfold them or cover their mouths."

Why should I stay here and become someone else's entertainment!

Hao Huaping was taken aback and wanted to remind him that they hadn't come to this wedding to eat; they were there for their own future.

Before she could even speak, Zhou Zhenghua couldn't take it anymore, slammed down his chopsticks, and got up to leave.

He was already the center of attention, and when he slammed his chopsticks down, everyone's eyes were drawn to him.

Zhou Zhenghua's originally calm pace gradually quickened, and when he reached the last few steps before the gate, it could almost be described as a hasty retreat.

The guests whispered among themselves, and the old lady of the Gu family and Huo Jinyu, who were sitting closest to Gao Qinghe, both looked at her.

Gao Qinghe shrugged and said, "See? I told you this person had character issues."

The two shrewd old ladies were not like the easily swayed guests present; how could they not see through her little scheme?

Grandma Gu asked directly, "Qinghe, did that person bully you?"

Gao Qinghe: "No, he bullied Gu Jingzhou, so I was standing up for Gu Jingzhou."

Gu Jingzhou at the next table glared at him.

Jiang Baohai snapped the man's head back and put food on his plate, saying, "Eat more, eat more."

Looking at Hao Huaping's flustered appearance, Old Mrs. Gu could only sigh softly.

Looking at Gao Qinghe serving food to her daughter, she whispered to Huo Jinyu, "That girl is quite loyal."

Huo Jinyu glanced silently at Weng Yehua, who was engrossed in eating, and smiled without saying a word.

However, after today, the old lady has now attached the names Hao Huaping and Zhou Zhenghua to her heart.

Gao Qinghe also believes that these two names have been added to the minds of all the guests present today.

Unless Hao Weiming strongly protects him, it will be very difficult for Zhou Zhenghua to clear his name during these crucial years.

Thinking of this, Gao Qinghe glanced at her uncle's table when she had a moment.

Hao Weiming didn't seem to be affected by the two young men. After all, the table was full of respectable people who wouldn't deliberately offend him by bringing the matter to his attention and making him lose face.

But if you pay a little attention, you can see how stiff Hao Weiming's smile is.

Throughout the entire banquet, he didn't glance at Hao Huaping even once.

However, Hao Huaping left the scene halfway through to chase after Zhou Zhenghua.

After all, he was new to the place and didn't know anyone. She was worried that he would get lost and that he would feel that she didn't care about him or love him.

[Ding! Male lead Zhou Zhenghua's affection level towards you has decreased by 30. Current affection level: 45/100!]

[Warning to the host: Do not do anything to harm the male lead again. Please gain his favor and increase his affection level as soon as possible!]

That’s great!
Gao Qinghe picked up her daughter and kissed her, then picked up her drink and walked towards the newlyweds.

"Brother and sister-in-law, toast to you! I'm so happy today!"

Drink it all in one go.

They left as soon as they finished offering their toasts; they came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

Gao Qingsong and Hui Li were left staring at each other, still completely bewildered. The wedding proceeded smoothly, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening when it ended.

The guests have all left, leaving only family members.

Since it wasn't far from home, everyone walked back together.

The young people surrounded Gao Qingsong and Huili, chatting and laughing, while the elders watched them from behind.

Neon lights flickered along the street, cars came and went on the road, and their family was the only one on the straight sidewalk. The bride's veil was blown high by the wind and fluttered under the dreamlike neon lights.
While her parents and younger brother stayed at the old house to rest, Gao Qinghe and her family of three drove home late at night.

The wedding is over. My husband and his wife, who are both busy with work, have enjoyed a wonderful night. Tomorrow they have to go back to work.

Jiang Baohai drank half a glass of wine and leaned against his daughter, who had suddenly lost power, in the back seat.

Gao Qinghe enjoyed the empty streets of the provincial capital alone late at night, with the car window wide open, one hand on the steering wheel and the other out the window, feeling the free wind.

It was noticeably colder than during the day.
After successfully sneezing, Gao Qinghe quickly rolled up the car window.

The mother-in-law left a lamp on in the living room so the family of three wouldn't have to change their shoes in the dark.

A busy day, and a tiring day.

Jiang Baohai helped his daughter clean her hands and face, tidied himself up a bit, and then lay down.

Gao Qinghe suddenly had the idea to take a bath. She soaked in the bathtub for half an hour and almost fell asleep from the comfort.

It started raining early in the morning, I don't know when.

Cold air rushed into the room through the wide-open window.

Last night, Gao Qinghe felt free from the wind and almost fell asleep in the bathtub, and she had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

When she felt her mouth was dry, her limbs were heavy, and she was sweating profusely while feeling cold, she was already in a semi-comatose state.

Jiang Baohai heard a groaning sound, and reached out to feel his wife's body temperature with the back of his hand. He was awakened by the burning heat coming from the back of his hand.

Gao Qinghe heard her husband shouting something and asking a bunch of questions.

She wanted to answer, but her tongue wouldn't move, and she could only make a slight nasal sound.

Jiang Baohai looked at it and saw that it was already burnt out!
He rushed out of the room to tell his mother to take care of the child and quickly get him to the hospital.

Gao Qinghe felt like she was being jostled on the road, and an annoying voice in her head urged her to hurry up and do the task to increase the male lead's favorability.

A surge of inexplicable anger welled up inside him, and he cursed, "Fuck your damn system!"

A sudden roar erupted in the quiet single-occupancy hospital room.

Jiang Baohai, who was outside picking up his medicine, looked towards the ward in surprise. "He's awake?"

He quickly grabbed the medicine and ran back to the ward. There he saw Gao Qinghe sitting on the bed, looking around blankly, clearly not realizing where she was.

"Still uncomfortable?"

Jiang Baohai put down the medicine, reached out and touched her forehead. It wasn't hot anymore, but her forehead was covered in sweat.

He turned around and poured hot water to wet a cloth, then used it to wipe the sweat off her face and back.

Gao Qinghe finally came to her senses. Her hair was a mess; she hadn't tied it up in the morning because she had rushed over.

"Hair tie".

Jiang Baohai immediately handed the large silk hair tie he had tucked into his pocket to her outstretched hand.

Gao Qinghe smoothed her hair with one hand and tied it into a low ponytail, instantly feeling refreshed.

Jiang Baohai asked, somewhat amused, "Are you awake now?"

"Hmm." Gao Qinghe lazily lay back down, secretly observing Jiang Baohai's expression.

He probably didn't hear what she yelled, right? (End of Chapter)