Newlyweds are in the throes of passion, but Professor He's little darling wants a separation.

He Tingyou, sitting in the corner, felt greatly "insulted." His second brother called him a big fool, a pretty face, and a useless person.

He Tingyou's lips pressed into a straight line. His second brother had clearly said that he was the pride of the He family.

He's good-looking, has a sweet tongue, and possesses real talent in every aspect.

He Tingchen's face was contorted in a ferocious and terrifying smile.

The old man got up angrily, then his vision went black and he was about to faint when the butler brought him some nitroglycerin pills. Only then was the old man able to barely maintain his will to continue the ceremony.

"You unfilial son, kneel down and apologize to your grandfather... say you were wrong... I'm begging you... it's my fault for being incompetent..." The second uncle patted his back a few times, his eyes filled with tears.

However, He Tingchen had no intention of shutting up.

"Grandpa, you're so biased! How is it that I'm so heinous for transferring Yufeng's assets? What about my older brother? He's the same! Even worse than me. He's siding with outsiders, only caring about his father-in-law's Kangde Pharmaceutical. He's worked tirelessly for Kangde, helping them successfully remove the ST designation and accelerating the launch of their new drugs."

At the same time, in order to get Kangde to break the betting agreement with Yufeng, he even went so far as to tarnish his own reputation... What kind of qualified heir is He Tingchu? ... He never considered Yufeng's stock price... Ridiculous, you actually thought of leaving Yufeng to your eldest brother... Utterly laughable... You don't care about Yufeng at all... He is the biggest traitor in the He family... You are all blind!"

"You bastard! You haven't even taken charge of things yet." The old man raised his cane and struck He Tingchen mercilessly on the back with a blunt object.

"Dad, you can't hit him! Tingchen is right. You're biased towards my eldest brother and Tingchu. Tingchu doesn't care about Yufeng at all..." The second uncle's eyes also reddened.

The man sitting upright on the sofa paused slightly, his tone serious.

"Grandpa, Second Uncle is right. I am indeed not a qualified heir. I voluntarily give up my right to inherit Yufeng. Your management philosophy of Yufeng is contrary to mine. He is right. I have no interest in the operation and management of Yufeng..." He Tingchu raised his eyes indifferently.

These words were a blatant slap in the face to He Tingchen, revealing that what he desperately wanted was utterly insignificant in He Tingchu's eyes.

He's the biggest joke!

His dignity had been trampled into the mud, wantonly crushed and trampled upon, and was already a rotten mess.

"He Tingchu, you bastard, remember your surname is He, and you bear the weight of Yufeng's rise and fall on your shoulders!" The old man's powerful voice echoed in the hall.

He Tingchu straightened his back with a cool and aloof demeanor, silently touched his face, and strode out of the living room. He ignored the words of Old Master He and He Youjun. Seeing that his boss had given up, Shen Fu quickly followed.

"We can start the public relations effort now, delete the false rumors about me online... and we need to get an explanation from Kyoto University as well..."

He Tingchu doesn't really care how netizens criticize him; he only needs to prove himself to one person.

But this matter has escalated to the level of Kyoto University, his profession as a teacher, and the Kyoto University education scandal; it's time to clarify everything.

During this period, rumors about him circulated online, and Kyoto University has suspended him from his post. Kyoto University is a clean and honest institution, and he will not allow his problems to tarnish its image.

"Yes, Mr. He, I will give the order now."

"Take Dongdong back and settle him in properly. Keep an eye on his mood recently and arrange for a psychologist to visit when appropriate."

"Um."

Sister Cai led Dongdong in, and the refined man half-knelt in front of him, his gaze both gentle and firm.

"Dongdong, do you remember our promise?"

"What agreement?"

"Today I want to introduce you to your dad, who's a superhero in heaven..."

"Is he even better than Super Wings?"

"Absolutely, Dongdong. Today I'm going to return your father's great identity to that born Super Wings. Do you agree?" The man gently rubbed Dongdong's soft, chubby head with his palm.

"Yes, I agree." Dongdong's eyes lit up.

He Tingchu had a faint smile on his face, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Over the years, while accompanying Dongdong, he has always told him the story of Super Wings. In the story, Dongdong's real father is a superhero, and he can only be considered Super Wings' sidekick, accompanying Dongdong in his place during the time when Super Wings is not around.

Dongdong happily hugged his Super Wings doll and followed Shen Fu into the car.

"Isn't Mom coming home?"

He Tingchu turned around and saw Sister Cai. It was at this moment that he realized Wen Xi had been out for some fresh air for quite a while and had not been seen since.

Just now, he didn't want Wen Xi to see his cold and unapproachable side in the living room, so he acquiesced to her brief departure.

"Where is your wife?" he asked abruptly.

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The rooftop garden of the He family's old residence

Lu Qianqian said she wanted to see Dongdong one last time, so Wen Xi took her there. At that time, Dongdong was downstairs playing games with Sister Cai.

Lu Qianqian's gaze seemed to drift towards the little figure downstairs, but her face showed no trace of sadness. With her back to Wen Xi, she appeared lost in thought.

Wen Xi stood at the edge, supporting her pregnant belly. It was an openwork area; a light rain had just passed, and the ground was damp and slippery. Behind her was a long flight of stairs.

"Miss Lu, as long as you're willing, Dongdong is still your son. I know you definitely can't accept this truth..." Wen Xi's voice was hoarse.

When she learned the truth, she felt a deep sense of empathy for some reason.

Despite the hormonal changes she experienced during her pregnancy, she was prone to tears and sadness. As a mother, she gradually came to understand some of these feelings.

Thinking of Lu Qianqian's ten months of pregnancy and becoming Dongdong's mother, until He Tingchu's casual remark,

"Dongdong is not your child; you are just a surrogate mother."

She believed that anyone who learned this terrible truth would find it unacceptable.

It turns out that the flesh that fell from my body was flowing with the blood of a stranger.

Wen Xi even felt that He Tingchu had gone too far and that this was a form of deception.

"No, Tingchu lied to me. Dongdong is my child, how could he not be mine... Wenxi, it's you, it's all your fault, you stole Tingchu away... If you hadn't come into the picture, our family of three would still be doing well..."

"It's because of you, you're pregnant, so Tingchu doesn't want me and Dongdong anymore... It's all your fault, you shouldn't have appeared..." Lu Qianqian turned around, her red lips slightly parted, her tone icy.

Having said that, she quickly stepped forward and forcefully pushed Wen Xi's shoulders, who was standing on the platform.

Wen Xi's pupils contracted, his steps faltered, and he staggered half a step, instantly losing his balance and leaning backward.

"ah..."

"Qiqi...be careful..." A shrill voice came from behind. The man took a step forward, opened his arms, and hugged her tightly.

He Tingchu supported her waist, his face pale.

"Are you alright?"

"Hmm." Wen Xi gave him a firm look.

The man's dark eyes surged with ferocity, turning bloodshot, and the ferocity quickly spread, turning into rage.

"Lu Qianqian, you've chosen the path to hell when there's one. Shen Fu, call the police and hand over all the documents."

"...He Tingchu, how cruel you are! What did I do wrong that you treat me like this? Just because of her?" Lu Qianqian's eyes were bloodshot, her fingertips weakly pointing at Wen Xi.

"He Tingchu, the only mistake I made was falling in love with you! Do you remember that night you were being chased in Chinatown? I saved you... But you didn't see me, you thought it was Shen Jun who saved you."

To get closer to you, I even agreed to be with Shen Jun, just because he's your older brother. But I don't love Shen Jun at all; I've always loved you... Do you know that?

To get closer to you, I agreed to marry Shen Jun... Shen Jun is infertile. I just wanted a child, a child with you. But you can't even grant me that? ...Even... He Tingchu, how could you do this to me? Five years, I've loved you for five years... How many more five-year periods do I have in my life?...”

"Just because you like me, does that mean I have to like you back? Lu Qianqian, I saw long ago that you agreed to Shen Jun's request for ulterior motives. Don't you want a child?"

"I've granted your wish... If you behave yourself, I will take care of you and your child as my brother said... He always knew why his health was deteriorating—it was you, you secretly poisoned his food... My brother knew everything... He wanted to protect you, which is why he chose to die in the car accident... You, Lu Qianqian, betrayed Shen Jun, the one who loved you most in this world..." He Tingchu trembled all over as he spoke with difficulty.

He would always remember Shen Jun lying on his deathbed, handing He Tingchu a bag of clear pills.

"Brother, call the police."

"Tingchu, I'm begging you, please give her a chance. She's pregnant... and I love her."

"Lu Qianqian, that's enough. My brother's mistake was falling in love with a heartless woman like you... You killed my brother. Dongdong's health has been fluctuating all these years. If you really considered Dongdong your child, how could you drug him... You wanted to use Dongdong to achieve your ulterior motives... Lu Qianqian, do you still have a heart?... President He did give you a chance... You went to He Tingyou yourself..." Shen Fu's voice choked with sobs, unable to utter a single word.

So this is the truth.