If you don't consummate the marriage for three years and then marry a successful educated youth

Lin Fengjiao's eyes were glazed over, and her voice was trembling with tears: "Brother Qingshu, that's enough. I don't want to kiss you anymore. I can't breathe, it's so uncomfortable."

Shen Qingshu pinched her nose and couldn't help but laugh, "Silly girl, you can breathe through your nose when you kiss. Why don't you know how to inhale? Can you fall asleep now?"

"..."

Actually, it's not really possible. The noise from next door is too loud, and they talk without any restraint, which makes it very awkward.

"Looks like you still can't sleep. Let's do something else, and you can get to know my body better so that our sex life will be more comfortable in the future."

Lin Fengjiao's fingers trembled slightly, and she hurriedly pushed the person away a little: "No, no need, I want to sleep, I'm sleepy."

Shen Qingshu was nudged, and his smile deepened: "Okay, then go to sleep."

*

People in the corridor who were woken up by the noise.

They were peering through the door of the next room, listening to the commotion, and whispering among themselves: "Who is this guy? Making such a racket while doing something in bed. This woman is shameless and has no sense of propriety."

"That's right, staying at a hotel and being forced to eavesdrop is driving me crazy."

With a creak, the door opened, and a fierce-looking man swept his eyes over them, shouting gruffly, "Get out of my way, don't delay me from doing my business."

"You can listen, but keep your voice down. What are you whispering about at my door? I haven't heard you doing anything. It's already a good thing you haven't asked me for money."

After saying that, she slammed the door shut. The woman's shouts, which had stopped quickly, resumed, this time closer, and the door itself made a rhythmic thud.

The people in the corridor exchanged glances upon seeing this, their lips twitching: "How come these two started doing this right at the door? They're really... shameless."

"Let's go. That guy doesn't look like someone to mess with. Let's not provoke him. We can't beat him anyway."

"Okay, let's go back inside."

Lin Fengjiao didn't fall asleep until midnight. She was still a bit listless when she woke up the next day. She carried her luggage and followed behind him. The two of them went downstairs together to have some breakfast before leaving.

I ran into the two people from next door downstairs. The woman had a hot body and, disregarding that we were outside, she was clinging to the man's arm and giggling. She looked... a bit indecent.

Unable to resist taking a second look, the woman noticed and glanced over, her eyes brightening slightly: "Hey, what are you looking at, girl?"

Lin Fengjiao quickly lowered her head, not wanting to look any further. Her mother had said that when you're out and about, you should talk less and mind your own business to avoid trouble.

Shen Qingshu also saw the man. He could tell at a glance that the man was skilled in martial arts and not someone to be trifled with. He grabbed his wife's hand and quickly left, continuing on his way in the car.

On the way, he reminded her, "Wife, be careful when you're out and about. Don't go near those who are not to be trifled with, lest you get into trouble."

"Okay, I understand, Brother Qingshu."

Except for going to the toilet, they basically didn't stop for the rest of the journey. They rushed to the factory compound in the city before dark. After getting off the bus, Shen Qingshu carried the things inside one by one.

He said gently, "Fengjiao, wait in the car for a bit. I'll come out and pick you up after I've moved all your things inside."

"Yes, do you need me to help you move it?"

"No need, I can do it myself."

Shen Qingshu carried large and small bags into the courtyard, and greeted the people chatting with a smile: "Hello, aunties, hello, ladies."

"Oh my, Qingshu is back. You've been away on business for a while now. How come you brought back so much stuff? You've really struck it rich!"

"Haha, no, these were all brought by my father-in-law. I'm getting married soon, so I went to pick up my wife and we stayed a few more days."

"Your wife?"

The women were taken aback: "But your wife died a few months ago, where are you going to get her?"

Shen Qingshu's expression remained unchanged: "Oh, she's a remarried woman, a high school student and an only child. A family can't be without a mother, can it? Sigh."

"Alright, that's enough. I need to hurry up and deliver the things home before picking up my wife."

After everyone left, the women huddled together and chattered: "What does that mean? Did you understand what I just heard? Shen Qingshu used to treat Yun Rou so well, how come he's getting remarried after only a few months?"

"Sigh, Yunrou was also short-lived. How could she die after only three years of marriage? It's such a pity. The children will be the most pitiful ones in the future. No stepmother will treat children well."

"Yes, I used to think Shen Qingshu was a good man. I never thought all men were like that. His wife left him, and he immediately started arranging to remarry. How heartless!"

*

Shen Qingshu returned home with his things. In the living room, his wife was beating the children. He frowned subconsciously and said, "Mother, why are you beating the children again? They're so young, what do they know?"

Zhao Jinhua snorted, her face full of sarcasm: "Just as unpleasant as their dead mother, climbing up and down the house all the time, it's exhausting to watch."

"If it weren't for your sake, I wouldn't..."

"Shh, Mother, come with me for a moment. I have something to tell you."

The two children broke free and rushed over to hug his legs, crying and wailing, "Daddy, Daddy, we want to eat meat, we want to eat candy."

When Shen Qingshu heard them crying, his head started to ache. He forced himself to be patient and said, "Okay, I'll go get you some candy. You can go stay at Grandma's house later."

"I'll bring you to see your mother in a couple of days. Be good, okay?"

"Wow, we miss Mom so much. She hasn't slept with us in so long."

"Okay, I understand. Here's some candy for you to play over there for a while. Dad has something to say to your grandma, I'll talk to you later."

Shen Qingshu pulled his wife into the house, closed the door, and said seriously, "Mother, I've appeased Lin Fengjiao, so don't let it slip. The same goes for my younger sister."

"I absolutely cannot reveal that I was married before. If asked, I'll say the child is my younger sister's. Anyway, she's divorced and doesn't have any children, so it makes sense."

Zhao Jinhua pouted: "Fine, I know. I wouldn't bother with all this if it weren't for you."

"Yes, Mother, you must take good care of the two children. Those two children are related to my bloodline. After this surgery, I will never have children again in this life."

"If you don't want our Shen family line to end, then stop hitting the child like that. Of course, you can't tell Lin Fengjiao about the surgery either. Just do what we agreed on before."

Shen Qingshu said in a low voice, his eyes full of ambition: "Although I'm at a disadvantage by having this surgery, my father-in-law has fooled me, which will make it much easier for me to climb the ranks in the future."

"Once I'm in his position and he can no longer threaten me, I'll go to the hospital for a tubal reversal surgery, and then I can have more children. Just give me three more years."

"Three years later, Lin Fengjiao will still be very young, and having children will not be a problem at all. Her son's surgery was worth it. If you're not ruthless to yourself, how can you get rich?"

Zhao Jinhua nodded: "Alright, I'll listen to you. We'll do everything according to the previous plan. It'll be a piece of cake to fool a helpless little girl like that."