The wicked wife is pregnant again and again, and she takes her whole family flying with her spatial

"Where is your father? Doesn't he care about you?"

He Ning'an took one last look at the plump aunt, shook his head, and turned to walk into the school gate.

Seeing An'an like this broke Yu Lian's heart. She immediately vowed to find out what had happened to make An'an like this.

An hour later.

West City.

"You want to work as a cleaner at a school? Are you crazy?"

Yu Lian nodded and then shook her head. She wasn't crazy; this was the best way she could approach the child, a method she had carefully considered on her way here. First, she couldn't reveal her identity. Second, her disguised figure and education prevented her from directly contacting the child. Teachers and administrative staff at elite schools had basic educational and appearance requirements. Judging from the reactions of passersby after the first dose of the drug, getting a position as a support staff member would be a miracle. Therefore, only support staff were available; cleaning staff had the most freedom, practically allowing free movement throughout the school.

"I understand your desire to see your child, but I don't agree with you making yourself suffer like this."

"Dad, you owe me."

Yu Jinbu was completely out of ideas.

"Okay, I'll arrange it. Just wait."

Yu Jinbu knew how much her daughter had lost over the years, and that she herself had caused her daughter to be unable to return home and acknowledge her children.

However, the He family was the He family, something he had never dared to imagine.

He had investigated the He family before and knew that they had businesses in Hong Kong, but compared to the current He family, it was nothing.

I never imagined that in just five years, it would reach such an unparalleled scale and height.

It seems this former son-in-law is truly capable; his talents were practically wasted working at the auto repair shop.

On second thought, Yu Jinbu felt a pang of sadness and disappointment, not for himself, but for his daughter.

They were living a good life together, but because of Gao Yang's schemes, their marriage broke down. She acted so decisively back then; who knows how much the He family hates her? It's probably impossible for them to ever be together again.

The next day.

A new, overweight cleaning lady has joined the staff of the primary school at the German-Swiss International School.

"Xiao Yu, come here."

Yu Lian didn't make a big fuss when she entered; instead, she disguised herself as an ordinary person and went into the school's logistics department. As a newcomer who was "fat" and whose appearance and figure didn't conform to normal aesthetic standards, she surprisingly didn't receive any "special treatment." Her mentor was an aunt who had worked in Germany and Switzerland for many years.

"Come on, Xiao Yu, fill up the water tank. We're going to clean up the auditorium. There will be a student performance in a couple of days."

Having not done housework for two years, Yu Lian was initially a bit rusty. Sister Mei looked at her suspiciously: "Haven't you ever experienced hardship before?"

Yu Lian shook her head: "No, it's not, eldest sister. I haven't been feeling well these past two days, but don't worry, I don't have any infectious diseases."

"Haha, you're quite humorous, young lady. Here, take it and keep up the good work."

Yu Lian took the mop and rag, gazing absently at the grand auditorium that could hold thousands, before quickly getting to work. She had initially thought that getting in through connections would allow her to see her son and daughter every day, but after an afternoon of work, Yu Lian realized how naive she had been. The head of logistics at the school was a very detail-oriented person; if there was even the slightest imperfection, she would have to clean it all over again. She was exhausted, but Sister Mei, unfazed, accompanied her through the cleaning process.

"Sister Mei, I'm so sorry about today."

"It's okay, you'll learn it after practicing for a few more days."

As they spoke, it was already time for school to let out. Yu Lian heard the school bell and couldn't wait to leave, but she still had to continue cleaning after the students were gone. Yu Lian went from being extremely anxious at first to feeling utterly hopeless after understanding the scale of the task in just three minutes.

Sister Mei smiled and looked at her: "You're such an impatient young lady, keep up the good work."

Yu Lian explained her age somewhat embarrassedly.

"You're thirty years old? I can't believe it."

If it were before she took the medicine, Yu Lian could still believe it, but this was after she took the medicine.

"Sister, please don't joke around. How can you tell I'm young?"

Sister Mei smiled without saying a word: "Hurry up and get to get off work. We'll leave when we finish."

Yu Lian resignedly picked up the mop and started mopping the floor. Luckily, there were many cleaning staff at the school, so the two of them only needed to be responsible for one floor. Half an hour later, the two packed up their things and prepared to leave. Yu Lian, who had already given up hope, saw a familiar person as she walked out of the school—He Ning'an. She looked at her watch and realized that it had been almost an hour since school had ended.

"Ning... classmate, why aren't you going home yet?"

He Ning'an, who was kicking pebbles on the road, looked up and said, "Ah... Auntie?" It was clear that He Ning'an hadn't expected to see her here.

"Hello, we meet again, little friend. Why aren't you home yet?"

"I……"

For some reason, He Ning'an had let her guard down around this plump auntie ever since what happened yesterday, and almost said too much just now. "Excuse me, I'm waiting for someone, you can go back now."

Knowing someone was coming to pick him up, Yu Lian didn't say much. After all, her work today hadn't been in vain; she'd seen her son. She waved and walked towards her beat-up little car in the distance, but she didn't rush off. After getting in, she quietly watched her son in the distance. Until the few remaining students stopped appearing, leaving only him at the gate, and even when the security guard came out to ask him something, he simply shook his head, showing no intention of leaving.

Yu Lian couldn't hold back any longer. She got out of the car and went over: "Little brother, aren't you going home yet? Do you know it's almost seven o'clock?"

It was a summer evening, and it got dark very late. He Ning'an nodded calmly: "I'm waiting for the driver to pick me up; I can't wander off."

Yu Lian sighed. School started letting out gradually from 3 PM, with older students getting out half an hour to an hour later. But it had already been three hours since school ended, so anyone who was going to come would have arrived earlier. This incident ignited a nameless anger within her, but that anger was instantly extinguished by reality—abandoning her child was far more hateful than such an act.

"Get in the car, I'll take you home."

Yu Lian's beat-up car had an exceptionally loud engine, giving the impression that it was about to fall apart at any moment.

"Auntie, no need."

"If you don't get in the car, I'm calling the police."

Upon hearing the word "police," He Ning'an slowly got into the car driven by the plump woman in front of him.

"Here's the address. I'll take you back."

He Ning'an immediately gave his answer. The closer he got to the plump woman with the flushed face, the more at ease he felt. He thought he must be going crazy; what if she was a bad person? He was sure he would be scolded again.

Yu Lian knew about this villa area, and could only say that the He family was no longer what it used to be, and even the title of the richest family in Yuncheng many years ago was far beyond their reach.

"Sit still, little one, we're about to take you home."