A pampered young lady from a wealthy family is reborn, choosing a rich wife over a rich man.

Xie Wei is extremely gentle and has a classical beauty that reminds people of a well-bred lady in an ancient mansion, making them feel that she is a person who does not compete or fight.

But upon hearing Meng Zhixue's words, she pursed her lips and smiled.

She didn't find this statement realistic at all; instead, her eyes were full of agreement: "That's what I thought too, and that's what I advised her, but she just wouldn't listen."

Thinking of something, Xie Wei added, "How about I have her come over so we can talk together? You can also help me persuade her."

Meng Zhixue nodded in agreement: "Sure."

Just then, Xie Lingfeng, who had finished the formalities, pushed open the door and walked in.

"What do you mean?" He put the payment slip on the table, his eyes scanning back and forth between the two of them, feeling that the atmosphere between them was too intimate.

Xie Wei and Meng Zhixue exchanged a glance and replied in unison, as if in perfect unison, "It's nothing."

Xie Lingfeng: "...?"

I felt even more upset; I felt rejected.

How to describe this feeling? It's like when I was in elementary or middle school, I saw two girls holding hands and going to the bathroom together, and I couldn't understand why they could be so clingy.

He didn't understand before, but it didn't matter. Now, however, he wants to get involved.

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The transfer process went very smoothly.

Tianzehui International Medical Center is located in the city center, but it is quiet amidst the hustle and bustle. As soon as you drive in, you can feel the difference between it and ordinary public hospitals.

This place doesn't resemble a hospital; rather, it's like a high-end private garden, with white-walled, gray-tiled buildings nestled among lush trees, offering both aesthetic beauty and privacy.

As Meng Zhixue entered the lobby of the Third Inpatient Department, she immediately saw Wen Jueming coming out to greet her.

He wore a pair of thin-rimmed gold-rimmed glasses, still maintaining his gentle, aloof, upright, and elegant demeanor. He wore a simple white coat with a refined and gentle air.

Wen Jueming greeted Xie Wei with a smile, lightly punched Xie Lingfeng, and finally adjusted his glasses to look at Meng Zhixue, extending his hand: "Miss Meng, we meet again."

Meng Zhixue smiled and took his hand: "Hello Dr. Wen, thank you for troubling me again."

During the previous mix-up where she got on the wrong bus, Wen Jueming not only didn't blame her, but also acted with great manners, so she had a good impression of him.

Their handshake was brief and ended almost immediately.

"No trouble at all, please follow me." Wen Jueming led the way while explaining, "You've been assigned a penthouse suite..."

After escorting Meng Zhixue and the others to their hospital room, Wen Jueming said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, I have to go now. If Miss Meng needs any help, you can contact me directly. Just ask Xie Lingfeng for my phone number."

Xie Lingfeng scoffed coldly, like a wolf guarding its prey: "Impossible, you wish!"

Wen Jueming laughed out loud.

Meng Zhixue was extremely embarrassed and quickly said, "Okay, okay, Dr. Wen, you can go ahead and get back to work."

As she spoke, she gave Xie Lingfeng, whose face was full of arrogance, a subtle glare.

If it weren't for Xie Wei's presence, she would have really wanted to take action directly.

Xie Wei barely managed to suppress a laugh and said softly to Wen Jueming, "Xiaoming, you go ahead and do your work. We can manage on our own."

"Xiao Ming?" Meng Zhixue was surprised. Seeing the helpless look in Wen Jueming's eyes, she wanted to laugh too.

After settling into the ward, it was almost noon.

Xie Wei received a call from a friend saying that the person had arrived downstairs.

She turned to Xie Lingfeng and said, "Lingfeng, go to the hospital cafeteria and order some food. Remember to order several light and easily digestible dishes."

Xie Lingfeng frowned slightly, somewhat reluctantly: "Couldn't we just have someone bring the phone up?"

"I just want to get rid of you, can't you tell?" Xie Wei still smiled gently, but her tone left no room for negotiation. "My friend will be here soon. The three of us women will be chatting. How can we have private conversations with a grown man like you here? Once you've ordered, go do your thing and don't come back."

Xie Lingfeng: "..."

Suppressed by his bloodline, he looked at Meng Zhixue with some resentment, hoping that she could say a word for him, even if it was just a hint of reluctance.

However, Meng Zhixue looked left and right but ignored him, treating him as if he were invisible.

"Fine!" Xie Lingfeng gritted his teeth with a dark expression, then turned and left angrily.

As soon as the door closed, Xie Wei chuckled and teased Meng Zhixue, "I feel that after a while, he will listen to you more, and I, as the older sister, will probably have to take a backseat."

Meng Zhixue blushed and quickly waved her hands, "No, no, no, Sister Xie Wei, that's not true! He... isn't my type, I won't date him!"

Xie Wei could tell she was genuinely trying to avoid him, and her eyes showed helplessness: "I actually hope you're with him, so you can keep him in check."

Meng Zhixue said against her will, "...It's not that I look down on him, it's just that he's too good."

Xie Wei couldn't help but laugh.

She knows what "friend zone" means.

The two talked for a while longer, and then hospital staff brought Xie Lingfeng the lunch she had ordered. Xie Wei's friend also arrived.

When Meng Zhixue saw Ruan Qingyu's face clearly, her eyes lit up, and she could hardly contain her joy.

She never expected that the friend Xie Wei mentioned was Ruan Qingyu.

In her past life, she and her second "kind-hearted" boyfriend attended a banquet and were harassed by several rich young ladies. It was Ruan Qingyu, whom she didn't know at the time, who stepped in to help her out and save her from embarrassment. He even gave her a cute stress-relieving squeezing toy.

After that, she didn't have much contact with Ruan Qingyu, but she always remembered Ruan Qingyu's kindness.

Thinking of how Ruan Qingyu was terribly deceived by a scumbag in her past life, and how she looked so haggard and emaciated, Meng Zhixue became anxious.

But she couldn't show it.

Even if she wasn't very bright, she knew that this was the first time she had met Ruan Qingyu in this life, and she shouldn't know so much about Ruan Qingyu and Zhao Mingyuan's relationship. It would be unwise to rashly reveal the truth she knew in her past life.

After exchanging greetings, Ruan Qingyu sat down.

The three of them ate and chatted, and the topic soon turned to Ruan Qingyu's divorce.

Xie Wei asked, "Qingyu, is it possible that Zhao Mingyuan is having an affair, which is why he insists on a divorce?"

Ruan Qingyu shook her head: "We've known each other since we were little. He's not that kind of person. I trust his character."

Meng Zhixue paused in her eating.

Xie Wei frowned, her expression displeased: "You yourself said that you two have had such a long-standing relationship, and that he's a good person, so why does he insist on getting a divorce? Anyone with a sense of responsibility wouldn't get a divorce."

Ruan Qingyu smiled bitterly: "Maybe it's just that I don't love them anymore, and I feel that marriage is a constraint."

Xie Wei sighed and asked again, "Divorce is fine, as long as you're willing, I won't object. But you really need to think about the property issue again. Even if it's an amicable divorce, there's no reason for you to leave with nothing, is there?"

Meng Zhixue's cheeks were puffed out, making it difficult for her to speak, but upon hearing Xie Wei's words, she nodded vigorously.

Where is Zhao Mingyuan the good person Ruan Qingyu described?

Now, let alone mistresses, there are even fourth and fifth mistresses!

A few months later, the third, fourth, and fifth mistresses all brought their children to the Zhao family to vie for their place in the family, and this farce even made it to the top of Weibo's trending topics.

But how could she tell Ruan Qingyu?

Or... should we ask Xie Lingfeng for help?

She would prefer to ask Zhou Yu for help, but Zhou Yu might be too meticulous and lukewarm to do this kind of dirty work of "investigating scumbags," while Xie Lingfeng...

Given his reckless personality and status as a bigwig in the entertainment industry, he must be very familiar with the methods of stalking and secretly filming, and he would definitely be able to expose Zhao Mingyuan's dirty secrets!