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

"Who gave you permission to touch my things!" Fu Yuanzhou, who was usually mild-mannered, was now frighteningly gloomy.

Yan Weiwei was startled when he grabbed her wrist and dragged her outside, throwing her out the door.

Fu Yuanzhou took out his phone and called the police: "There's a woman trespassing on private property and disturbing the peace."

After saying that, he slammed the door shut, showing no mercy whatsoever.

Yan Weiwei was wearing only a thin men's shirt and sat in the cold courtyard, shivering from the cold.

"Fu Yuanzhou, since you like that bitch so much, then I'll destroy her and make sure you can never have her!"

She propped herself up and sat up, then quickly left before Uncle Hat arrived.

She hailed a taxi on the roadside and called Jiang Chunzhi to pour out her grievances: "Chunzhi, Fu Yuanzhou kicked me out of the hospital. I can no longer help you, nor can I get close to that bitch to help you get revenge."

Jiang Chunzhi had just finished a sexual encounter and was lying naked in Jing Fan's arms, listening to the sobbing on the other end of the phone. She silently rolled her eyes.

"It's okay, Vivi, you've helped me a lot. I have something to do now, so I'll talk to you later... Ah, you bad boy..."

Jing Fan pounced on Jiang Chunzhi, bit her hard, and threw the phone away.

"Ugh! Ugh, I hate you, hurry up..."

Yan Weiwei listened, swallowing a large mouthful of saliva.

Jiang Chunzhi slept with another man. Didn't she love Pei Hansheng very much?

Yan Weiwei didn't dare to listen any further and hung up the phone. When she looked up, the driver in the driver's seat was glancing at her through the mirror with a malicious look on his face.

She tugged at her men's shirt, looking embarrassed and on the verge of tears.

She slept with Fu Yuanzhou three times, and he got tired of her. She had seduced him so much, yet he still wouldn't take her when she offered herself up.

Everyone said Fu Yuanzhou was abstinent and aloof, but she refused to believe it. At the hospital party, she slipped something nasty into his drink and won him over. She thought it would last a long time, but it was just a fleeting moment.

She was unwilling, unwilling!

……

Early on New Year's Eve, Shen Yingtang took Xiaobao home.

She was still carrying the New Year's goods she had plundered from her brother and sister-in-law's house. With a little preparation, she could make a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner.

She was carrying several bags and asked Xiaobao to press the elevator button for her.

With a ding, the door opened, and they stepped inside. Just as the elevator doors were about to close, a long leg strode in: "Excuse me."

The man in front of her was tall, handsome, and dashing, as if he had stepped right out of her comic book.

Xiao Bao looked up and found that Fu Yuanzhou was also looking at him. They smiled at each other.

"Hello, handsome uncle." Xiao Bao looked up and then at Shen Yingtang: "She's my older sister, and she's single."

Fu Yuanzhou turned his gaze to Shen Yingtang and nodded politely: "Hello."

Shen Yingtang stared at that handsome face, speechless for a moment.

Fu Yuanzhou quickly turned his attention to Xiaobao, squatted down, and rubbed the fluffy little head.

This child is a carbon copy of Pei Hansheng.

He pulled his wallet out of his pocket, took out a wad of cash, and stuffed it into the breast pocket of Xiaobao's overalls.

He patted Xiao Bao's tummy and said, "Uncle will give you a red envelope. You can call me Uncle."

"Hello, Uncle." Xiao Bao clutched the money; as long as he got money, calling him Daddy wouldn't be a problem.

"Xiao Bao, what are you yelling about? Do you even know these people before you start taking money from them? Hand it over and give it back."

Xiao Bao clutched the money even tighter, covering it with both hands, tilting his head and winking at Shen Yingtang: "Auntie, will you be my auntie?"

Shen Yingtang was stunned for a moment, and her face suddenly turned red.

She glanced quickly at Fu Yuanzhou, who calmly met her gaze without reacting.

Shen Yingtang chuckled awkwardly, "Kid, talking nonsense."

The elevator doors opened, and Shen Yingtang and Xiaobao stepped out, with Fu Yuanzhou following closely behind.

"Uh...you live on this floor?"

"I'm looking for Qiao Wan. She had a fever and was hospitalized last night. I'm worried about her, so I'm bringing her some medicine."

"He was hospitalized with a fever?" Shen Yingtang had no idea what had happened in the past day and night.

She quickly handed the bag in her hand to Fu Yuanzhou: "Here, take this. I'll open the door and see what's going on."

Fu Yuanzhou stared at the contents of the bag and frowned.

The high and mighty young master is incapable of serving others.

"Hey, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and take it." Shen Yingtang stuffed a bag of food into Fu Yuanzhou's arms.

The bag contained fried food made by her sister-in-law, two cleaned raw fish, and several boxes of seafood. A fishy smell wafted into Fu Yuanzhou's nose, making him feel nauseous.

His precious body was dedicated to medicine; he had never been used like this before.

Shen Yingtang opened the door and walked straight in.

"Qiao Xiaowan, why are you sick again?"

Qiao Wan was still sleeping in bed when she was woken up and sat up, propping herself up with her hands.

"Xiao Tang, I'm fine now, I feel much better."

"Didn't you go to Tanshu with Pei Hansheng? What happened?"

"Xiao Tang, we're divorced." Qiao Wan leaned on Shen Yingtang's shoulder, a sudden sense of relief washing over her. "Today is New Year's Eve, this should be the best news, right?"

"Of course! We should open a bottle of red wine to celebrate."

"I've already prepared. I brought back two bottles of the winery's finest wine, a special edition. I'm sure they'll suit your taste perfectly."

Qiao Wan threw off the covers, forced herself to stay awake, and tied her long hair up, letting the strands fall down on either side of her ears, looking gentle and graceful.

"Qiao Xiaowan, what's your relationship with that handsome guy outside?"

Qiao Wan glanced outside and saw Fu Yuanzhou helping Xiao Bao build Lego. He must have been worried about her being sick last night and came to check on her.

"What's wrong? You've fallen for her?"

"Just asking."

"Like Pei Hansheng, he's never short of women. I treat him like an older brother."

Upon hearing this, Shen Yingtang immediately lowered her head.

Someone just like Pei Hansheng, what good could they be?

"Okay, I'll go cook then."

Shen Yingtang walked out of the bedroom, picked up two large bags from the ground. They were big and heavy, but her slender body was surprisingly strong.

Fu Yuanzhou glanced at her back, a mysterious glint flashing in his eyes.

Qiao Wan also came out and said politely, "Big brother, please stay for New Year's Eve dinner tonight."

Fu Yuanzhou helped Xiaobao build a robot, and with his head down, he readily agreed, "Okay."

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment.

Doesn't Fu Yuanzhou need to go home for the New Year? Prominent families are very particular about etiquette on traditional days. No matter how busy Pei Hansheng is, he always makes sure to cancel his trips abroad and return to the old house for important holidays.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Qiao Wan snapped out of her daze and looked towards the door, wondering who it could be, when Xiao Bao suddenly jumped up and ran to the door.

"It must be the great-grandfather who gave Xiaobao the red envelope."

The little guy still misses his grandpa. In his world, the number of people who love him and those he loves can be counted on one hand.

"Why would it be Great-Grandpa? Mommy didn't invite him."

Qiao Wan turned on the video phone by the door. In the surveillance video, her grandfather was sitting in a wheelchair, and the man pushing him from behind was too tall to see his face.

"I told you it was Great-Grandpa, Great-Grandpa will be celebrating the New Year with Xiaobao too."

Xiao Bao happily opened the door.

Qiao Wan looked towards the doorway, her gaze passing over Pei Xiongkai, who had a kind smile.

Looking up, he met Pei Hansheng's face, which was as cold as ice.

He looked very unhappy and extremely unwilling, as if he had been forcibly summoned by the old man.