After she left her father and kept her son, President Pei lost control and knelt down.

Pei Hansheng had never seen Qiao Wan so unfamiliar before.

There was no trace of love in her eyes, only a deep indifference, a stark contrast to the passionate lovemaking they had shared the previous night.

"After four years of acting, you couldn't keep up the act anymore?"

He grabbed her wrist and squeezed it hard: "Come back to Tanshu with me. I told you, you are not allowed to leave the capital without my permission."

Qiao Wan bit Pei Hansheng with her teeth and kicked him hard in the leg: "We're divorced, you have no right to make such a demand of me."

Pei Hansheng's trouser legs were covered in dust; he loved being clean, so he let Qiao Wan fuss: "Qiao Wan, don't push your luck too far."

"I'm bullying you?" Qiao Wan slapped Pei Hansheng across the face. "You asked for this! I've had enough of you, and all your messy women!"

Pei Hansheng puffed out his cheeks and suddenly sneered, "In the end, it's all for Jiang Chunzhi. Can you stop making a scene? I came to you on my own initiative. What more do you want? If you want to fight or go crazy, go back to Tanshu. Don't embarrass yourself in public."

Shen Yingtang was stunned. She covered Xiaobao's eyes, picked him up, and hid behind a pillar.

Xiao Bao looked up at her and asked, "Did Mommy and Uncle Pei have a fight? Did Mommy even hit Uncle Pei?"

Shen Yingtang covered Xiaobao's ears again and looked at the two people over there.

Qiao Wan had no advantage in strength against Pei Hansheng. After struggling for a few moments, Pei Hansheng easily hoisted her onto his shoulder and strode out of the airport.

Little Bao watched anxiously, worried that his mother was being bullied. He ran after her, but an airport electric cart came along and, not noticing the figure that suddenly darted out, collided head-on.

With a sudden stop, Xiao Bao fell to the ground, his sunglasses flying off and landing on the ground where they were crushed by the car wheels.

Shen Yingtang stared in horror and ran over to find Xiaobao unconscious.

"Xiao Bao, Xiao Bao, wake up... Can someone call 120 for me...?"

Hearing the commotion, Qiao Wan struggled desperately, her heart burning with anxiety: "Pei Hansheng, please put me down! Xiao Bao is in trouble! Please go and save him, please..."

Pei Hansheng turned around and noticed that there was a child over there.

Qiao Wan was heartbroken and fainted.

"Qiao Wan!"

Pei Hansheng pulled the person into his arms and ran frantically through the airport terminal: "Goldman Sachs, drive to the entrance, to the hospital, hurry! Hurry!"

The ambulance and Pei Hansheng's car arrived at the same hospital one after the other.

In the emergency room, Qiao Wan and her son lay side by side on the bed, separated by a curtain.

The doctor asked, "Which of you is a family member? The child was hit by a car and has a mild concussion. The adults are in acute shock due to excessive fright. What is their relationship?"

Shen Yingtang's face turned pale as she looked at Pei Hansheng.

The doctor, impatient, urged, "Is there even a need to think about it? Hurry up and tell the truth; this child needs a signature from an immediate family member."

Shen Yingtang lowered her head, her hand clenching her pants. Pei Hansheng's suspicious gaze seemed to see right through her.

"They are relatives..."

Before she could finish speaking, Qiao Wan sat up in shock. She had dreamt that something had happened to Xiao Bao, and she woke up covered in sweat.

Pei Hansheng pulled her into his arms, kissed away the panic in her eyes, gently patted her back with his large hand, and then looked up to instruct the doctor:

"My wife loves this child very much. Regardless of the relationship, treat him as your own child. I will take full responsibility for any problems that arise."

Although he was young, he had a very strong presence. His speech and clothing were elegant and arrogant, and he looked like a powerful person who had been in a high position for a long time.

"Mr. Pei, we'll have the child undergo a full check-up first, but we'll still need a direct relative to come and sign the consent form later."

Qiao Wan's eyes followed Xiao Bao. As the medical staff pushed the bed out of the emergency room, her soul and body followed, almost tearing off the IV tube from her hand.

Pei Hansheng pressed her down, his eyes full of suspicion.

He had never seen Qiao Wan care so much about anyone or anything, as if she were risking her life for it, let alone someone else's child.

Qiao Wan had no desire to hide anything from Pei Hansheng anymore; she was completely consumed by her son, feeling only guilt and regret.

Xiao Bao was the child she had risked half her life for, the child she poured all her love into, and the child was hit because of her. If anything were to happen to him, she simply couldn't bear the pain.

Shen Yingtang understood her. Qiao Wan had no relatives. The two most important men in her life were Pei Hansheng and the son she gave birth to for Pei Hansheng. They always held a special place in her heart.

Sometimes she really wished Qiao Wan could be a little selfish.

"Wanwan, please take care of yourself. My brother and sister-in-law are here. Xiaobao will be fine."

Shen Yingtang grasped Qiao Wan's hand, squeezed it tightly, and winked at her.

Qiao Wan lowered her eyes and nodded.

Pei Hansheng had already begun to have doubts. He would find out the truth sooner or later, but not before the marriage was completely over.

She calmed herself down and said, "Xiao Tang, I'm fine now. Go see Xiao Bao."

"Mr. Pei, please take care of Wanwan. She's easily frightened, so please don't scare her again."

Pei Hansheng hugged her tighter: "Taking care of her is what I should do."

Shen Yingtang raised an eyebrow. What's going on? He only realized how good he was to Qiao Xiaowan after the divorce?

It was too late. Qiao Wan's mind was made up. She had signed the agreement to leave her father and keep her son, and she was determined to sever all ties with him.

"President Pei, sometimes I just don't understand. You're married to Wanwan, but you still have another woman in your heart. If Wanwan really wants a divorce, you're clinging to her. Wanwan did owe you and the Jiang family, but after so many years, shouldn't she have paid it back by now? You're just dragging this out, aren't you also tied down? How can your beloved be happy about that? It doesn't make sense. Could it be that you've fallen in love with Qiao Wan?"

Pei Hansheng's gaze remained fixed on Qiao Wan's face, a faint smile playing on his lips.

"Qiao Wan, tell me yourself, do I love you?"

Qiao Wan avoided his gaze, somewhat impatient.

Her mind is completely focused on her son now; she doesn't care about love anymore.

Shen Yingtang didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out of the emergency room to find the child.

Pei Hansheng pinched Qiao Wan's chin: "Are you that worried about that child? If it were me, would you be as distraught as you are now?"

Qiao Wan pushed his hand away, turned her face away, and her eyes reddened.

She will, because she still loves.

But she would restrain herself and never take things any further with him.

Pei Hansheng pressed the back of her head, his forehead touching hers, and sighed softly.

"You won't, I know. You've already abandoned me once. You've changed. You're so cold-blooded."

Qiao Wan closed her eyes briefly, then opened them again, her gaze indifferent. She suppressed the restless stirrings in her heart, no longer wanting to be aroused by Pei Hansheng.

Pei Hansheng's phone rang, and he answered it.

"Second Brother, Chunzhi told me you're having a banquet tonight to celebrate escaping this misery. We've even prepared fireworks and proposal decorations for you and Chunzhi. How about we recreate your classic moment?"

Pei Hansheng glanced at Qiao Wan; she could hear him, but didn't react at all.

He frowned unhappily: "I don't have time for you guys to play. I'm at the hospital with your second sister-in-law."