It's already 2026, how can we still talk about having many children and having many blessings?

It was already late at night when I left the Municipal Bureau.

Wang Sicheng's parents blocked them at the door.

The Queen Mother rushed up and pointed at her nose, calling her a "bitch".

She said the Wang family treated her well, but she had an affair with a stranger and even got her son arrested.

Zhao Siman opened her mouth as if to say something, but in the end she said nothing.

She knew the family wouldn't believe her.

She sensed it from the day she married into the family three years into their marriage.

The Wang family wanted an obedient daughter-in-law, and now that this has happened, no matter what the truth is, she is the one in the wrong.

She carried the child and walked past the Queen Mother.

The old woman tried to attack, but Chen Mo pushed her down.

Wang's father stood behind, his face ashen, his eyes practically murderous.

"You little brat, how dare you destroy my son's family! No matter who you are, I'll never forgive you!"

"You old bastard, you should at least know who I am. With your Wang family's measly assets, I can bankrupt you in a heartbeat, believe it or not?"

Chen Mo looked disdainful.

Hey, when you're out in the world, you give yourself your own identity.

Sure enough, the old bastard's eyes became serious upon hearing this, and a hint of solemnity flashed across them.

It was already past midnight when I returned to my elegant residence by Xiangsi Lake.

"Siman, I reckon Wang Sicheng's family won't let this go."

"They have deep roots in Ningcheng. Although Wang Sicheng is in jail, it's easy for his father to cause you trouble."

"How about we go to my place first?"

In the past, Zhao Siman would have refused.

Her refusal indicates that she has no relationship with Chen Mo and that she did not cheat on him.

But now, he has fallen out with Wang Sicheng, and the child is not his.

Chen Mo saved her, saved the child, and was even willing to raise the child as his own.

What reason could she possibly have not to go?

In Ningcheng, he was the only one she could rely on.

Only he could help her get rid of Wang Sicheng.

She knew that family, and she knew Wang Sicheng; they wouldn't let it go easily.

"I'm going home to get my things."

The two went upstairs.

Zhao Siman stood up and began packing her things.

They took everything of value: clothes, jewelry, bags.

Finally, she saw the wedding photo hanging above the bed.

She took the photo frame off, opened the latch on the back of the frame, and pulled out the photo.

He cut up all the photos related to Wang Sicheng and threw them into a trash bag.

"Let's go."

Back at Chen Mo's house.

"Your house really is the king of apartments." Zhao Siman walked around the middle of the living room. "Chen Mo, you've made a fortune without saying a word? What business are you in now?"

Chen Mo looked at her and thought to himself, "I only got this house because you gave birth to my son."

"I'll do anything. Here, you can stay in the second bedroom. I haven't had time to buy any household supplies yet, so please make do tonight."

"it is good."

As soon as Zhao Siman finished speaking, a rumbling sound came from her stomach.

Her face flushed, and she instinctively pressed her hand to her stomach.

Chen Mo smiled. "Are you hungry? Can I have some seafood porridge?"

"Yes, you can." Zhao Siman nodded.

Chen Mo took out his phone and ordered takeout.

"Chen Mo."

"Um?"

"Thank you. If it weren't for you this time, I would be completely ruined, and my child would be ruined for life too."

"You're welcome. Here, let me hold the baby, you go take a shower."

Zhao Siman handed the child over.

Chen Mo took it, his movements practiced and efficient.

He looked down at the baby's face, his eyes filled with affection, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.

Zhao Siman froze on the spot when she saw the look in his eyes.

This was something she had never seen in Wang Sicheng's eyes before.

Wang Sicheng held the child as if he were holding a trophy, a proof that "there is a successor".

But the way Chen Mo looked at the child was one of affection and tenderness.

Her eyes welled up with tears.

Is it because he loves me that he extends his affection to everything related to me? He loves me so much!

"Chen Mo, Wang Sicheng has had a paternity test done, so there shouldn't be any mistakes. But I don't have any other men, which means the hospital must have made a mistake. I don't know who his biological father is."

Chen Mo frowned. "Are you planning to investigate?"

Zhao Siman shook her head. "If the hospital can't even get this right, I doubt even they know whose it is."

"Even if they investigate, they probably won't find anything. The hospital won't admit it, and they might even turn around and accuse me of having an affair."

"This has a huge impact on the hospital. I'm just an ordinary citizen; I can't possibly fight against it."

"It's alright. No matter who the biological father is, he is still your child, Siman. To me, it's better that he's not Wang Sicheng's child."

Chen Mo smiled broadly, "How about this? If you come with me, I'll be his father; if you don't, I'll be his godfather, how about that?"

After all, they are his own children.

Let him grow up healthy; it will have a positive impact on him in the future.

Zhao Siman looked at him, her eyes red-rimmed.

"Chen Mo, after graduation, we had a long-distance relationship. I couldn't stand it, and my parents also thought I should find someone stable or rich..."

"I understand, which is why I haven't contacted you all these years. This time, I really wanted to ruin your relationship with Wang Sicheng because I was very angry that you married that sissy."

Chen Mo glanced at Zhao Siman.

"I knew he was impotent back in college, why did you still marry him? How have you managed these past few years?"

Zhao Siman blushed, rolled her eyes at him, and said, "Why are you saying these things?"

"What? Which part of your body haven't I kissed back then?"

I'm ignoring you.

Zhao Siman turned and went into the bathroom.

Chen Mo chuckled outside.

To be honest, he no longer had the pure feelings he used to have for Zhao Siman; he was mainly lusting after her body.

Moreover, Zhao Siman is a woman with an overall score of 90. How can we not let her have more children and receive more rewards?

A short while later, Zhao Siman came out after taking a shower.

She was wearing a silk nightgown that she had brought with her; the fabric was as thin as gauze.

The neckline of her pajamas was very low, revealing a patch of white skin below her collarbone. The waist tie was casually knotted, outlining her rounded waist and exuding the unique charm of a mature young woman.

Her hair was wet and draped over her shoulders, with a few stray strands clinging to her neck, and water droplets dripping from the ends of her hair into the hollows of her collarbone.

What's worse, she wasn't wearing anything underneath.

Chen Mo stared intently at him, without any politeness.

This woman is deadly, she can kill you.

Zhao Siman felt weak all over under his gaze. Her mind drifted back to their passionate days in college—in hotels, in the woods…

She walked to the sofa and sat down, turning her head to look at him. "What are you looking at? I... I had a C-section, but my body hasn't recovered yet. It will take at least another two weeks."

"Look at what you're saying." Chen Mo withdrew his gaze and said seriously, "I was just appreciating something beautiful. What did you take me for?"

Zhao Siman paused for a moment, then pursed her lips. "I know you too well. You're a repressed pervert."

Chen Mo's eyes looked a little strange.

"Siman, you're not even divorced yet, and you're already treating me like this?"

"Hmph, didn't Wang Sicheng say that I was having an affair with you? As he wished." Zhao Siman's eyes were gleaming.

"Besides... Chen Mo, it's not that I didn't have feelings for you back then, but I compromised with reality. Now, I'm compromising again."

"But I do have feelings for you; they're just suppressed by reality."

What she said was the truth.

The breakup back then wasn't because there were no feelings left.

It's just a compromise with reality.

At this moment, the child started crying, apparently because he was hungry again.

Zhao Siman picked up the child, went into the second bedroom, and closed the door.

Chen Mo also took a shower.

As soon as he entered the living room, he saw Zhao Siman leaning against the door frame of the second bedroom, looking at him with a hesitant expression.

"What's wrong?"

"The child has a small appetite..." Zhao Siman's face turned red to her ears. "I need... your help."

After saying that, she turned and went inside.

Chen Mo swallowed hard and followed.