My ex-boyfriend cheated on me with my sister, and I got married to him in a flash; he went crazy.

Song Xiaoya used her chopsticks to cook a piece of fatty beef, then offered a guess, "Could it be that he's hooked up with another rich woman and is using the money she gave him to pursue you?"

Jiang Shutong nodded in agreement, "I think that's possible, because to be honest, he's quite handsome, young, and poor, making him a perfect candidate to be kept by a rich woman."

"Siqi, you should try to avoid associating with him in the future."

Du Siqi waved her hand, "Don't worry, I'm a mother now, not some naive eighteen-year-old girl. I'm not that easy to fool."

"But the problem is, my belly is going to show soon. If I don't find someone to take over, the Lu family will definitely find out that the child in my belly is Lu Guanlin's. I don't want to work so hard only to end up giving birth to a child for the Lu family."

"Most importantly, Tang Wan already knows I'm pregnant. I feel like I can't hide this pregnancy for much longer."

Jiang Shutong paused in her cooking, looked up at her, and asked, "So, you're planning to have Li Che take over this mess?"

Song Xiaoya looked at Du Siqi and said, "Even if he's a naive and foolish male college student, you're not a rich woman. He wouldn't be willing to marry you and raise someone else's child, would he?"

Du Siqi rolled her eyes. "That must be a fake marriage, the purpose of which is to fool the Lu family, including Lu Guanlin, into believing that the child in my belly is really Li Che's."

"There's no other way. For the past few months, I've been using Li Che as my fake boyfriend. If I were to find another man now, it wouldn't fit with the timing of my pregnancy. The Lu family isn't stupid..."

"You're right." Jiang Shutong poured a few beef balls into the pot to cook, stirred them with a spoon, and said, "Then you can talk to Li Che and see what conditions he would propose for him to agree to play the role of your husband."

"Mmm." Du Siqi picked up the drink Jiang Shutong had ordered for her, took a sip, and then looked at Jiang Shutong: "Stop talking about me, Shutong, tell me about yourself. How are things going with your amnesiac husband? Do you two... you know... at night?"

When this topic came up, Du Siqi and Song Xiaoya both looked at Jiang Shutong with great interest, their eyes full of gossip.

Jiang Shutong pouted, "You're overthinking it. How could he possibly touch me?"

"He hates me now. Last night, when I tried to flirt with him, he threw me out."

Song Xiaoya exclaimed in surprise, "He was flirted with by such a beautiful woman, and he remained completely unmoved? He's incredibly patient! Is he impotent?"

"No, he's very capable." Du Siqi: "Shu Tong, he's probably afraid to touch you because you're pregnant..."

Jiang Shutong shook her head and muttered softly, "Before he lost his memory, he touched me quite a lot..."

Du Siqi chuckled. "Alright, you're almost in your late pregnancy anyway. If you don't want to do it, then don't. Just be safe. I've heard that twins are more likely to be born prematurely, so you should be careful."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Shutong realized, "Oh right, how could I have forgotten that? The baby's safety is the most important thing."

Next week I'll be 28 weeks pregnant and entering the third trimester.

She needs to be careful.

Du Siqi then teased Song Xiaoya, "When are you and Wen Shiyan going to have a baby? If you don't have a baby soon, your kids and our kids will have a generation gap and won't be able to play together."

Jiang Shutong, the sister-in-law, also joined in the urging, "That's right, my parents are waiting to hold their grandson!"

Hearing her address Wen's father and mother as "Mom and Dad," Song Xiaoya exclaimed as if she had discovered a new continent, "Wow, you finally acknowledge that they are your parents?"

Jiang Shutong's expression was somewhat unnatural. "They always were."

Whether she admits it or not, it's a fact.

Song Xiaoya nodded in satisfaction. "Not bad, not bad. It seems you're gradually starting to accept the Wen family. Come back to the Wen family for meals more often and take over the position of that fake heiress, Wen Luoyao, in the Wen family."

……

the other side.

Pei Yichen was out entertaining clients.

Midway through the meal, when he got up to go to the restroom, he had just opened the door to the private room when he saw a cleaning lady cleaning the corridor outside.

Pei Yichen ignored him and was about to turn and leave when someone called out to him, "Pei Yichen?"

Liu Guixiang, dressed in a cleaning uniform and holding a mop, called out to Pei Yichen as soon as she saw him.

Pei Yichen turned his head, looking at the cleaning lady in front of him with a blank expression, "You know me?"

Why would a dignified CEO of Boyu know a lowly cleaning lady?

When Liu Guixiang saw that Pei Yichen was pretending not to recognize her, she immediately flew into a rage. She slammed the mop on the ground, put one hand on her hip, and shouted, "Pei Yichen, I'm your mother-in-law! Don't think you can avoid paying me just because you're pretending not to know me!"

"My daughter married you, we're husband and wife, your money is my daughter's money, you should give me alimony every month!"

Mother-in-law? Isn't his mother-in-law Mrs. Wen?

He has seen them all.

Pei Yichen frowned, assuming he had encountered a swindler. He gave Liu Guixiang a cold look and turned to leave.

Seeing that she was being ignored again, Liu Guixiang relentlessly chased after him, grabbed his sleeve, and said sternly:

"Pei Yichen, don't even think about leaving! I saw you discussing business in the private room just now. If you don't pay me today, I'll go in and cause a scene, making sure your business deal falls through!"

"If your clients knew that you, the president of Boyu, wouldn't even give your in-laws their living expenses, who would want to do business with you?"

Pei Yichen's brow twitched. He disgustedly shook off her hand, his tone cold: "My parents-in-law are the Wen family; they don't need me to give them any alimony!"

"What?!" Liu Guixiang scolded angrily, "They are indeed Shu Tong's biological parents, but I am Shu Tong's adoptive mother. I raised her for 20 years. As the saying goes, the kindness of raising is greater than the kindness of giving birth. You must repay me properly!"

Pei Yichen looked at Liu Guixiang with cold and distant eyes. "I have amnesia. I don't know you. If you want alimony, go find your daughter."

Amnesia?

Liu Guixiang looked at Pei Yichen with disbelief, "You really have amnesia? You don't remember who I am?"

Her eyes darted around, and she asked again, "Do you remember what we said about arranging a job for Feiyang?"

Pei Yichen frowned in displeasure. "And who is Feiyang?"

Judging from his expression, he didn't seem to be faking it. Pei Yichen, such a proud man, would definitely not stoop to lying.

Liu Guixiang finally confirmed that Pei Yichen had indeed lost his memory.

She immediately changed her tune, feigning concern, and asked, "Um, Yichen, what happened? Why did you suddenly lose your memory? Are you alright?"

She forced a smile, "You haven't had dinner at home with Shu Tong in ages, why don't you come home for dinner this weekend?"

Pei Yichen ignored the woman whose expression changed so quickly and turned to leave.

Watching the man's departing figure, Liu Guixiang took out her phone and called her daughter, Jiang Muqing.

"Qing'er, I have good news for you. Your brother-in-law has lost his memory!"