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

"Shen Jun... how could you be so foolish... you idiot... idiot... my heart is as venomous as a snake... I don't deserve your love at all..." Lu Qianqian murmured, shaking her shoulders.

She seemed to have lost her last bit of strength, standing by the railing, a single tear sliding down her cheek, her face ashen.

The police car arrived with its siren blaring, and the old man ultimately decided to call the police.

He could accept He Tingchen transferring Yufeng's assets overseas, but he could not accept internal strife. He Tingchu left the choice to the old man.

And that was the old man's final decision.

He Tingchen was handcuffed and taken away.

Two policewomen came up, their voices stern.

[Lu Qianqian, you have been arrested on suspicion of intentional homicide... You have the right to remain silent...]

Then, cold handcuffs were placed on her arms. She convulsed helplessly, forcing a faint smile. Lu Qianqian turned her head, searching for Dongdong's figure, but couldn't see him. In an instant, tears streamed down her face. Before being led away, she choked out a sob.

"Dongdong...please tell him that Mommy is sorry for him...and that I love him..."

She stared desperately out the car window, hoping that Dongdong would come out and call her "Mom" one last time.

But she couldn't hear it anymore; she could never hear it again.

Everything happened so fast that Wen Xi hadn't even had time to react before the police car sped away with its siren blaring through the sky. She felt a sharp sting in her eyes.

The next moment, her taut nerves could no longer hold, and her vision went black as Wen Xi fainted in He Tingchu's arms.

"Someone come here!" He put his arm around her ankle, wrapped his other arm around her waist, and pulled her into the ambulance at the door.

Wen Xi didn't know why she fainted; she thought her health had been good since she became pregnant.

Even though the series of events had left her feeling utterly exhausted...

She remained unconscious for a full day and night, during which time she had several dreams.

In her dream, she seemed to see He Tingchu's years in the United States. As an observer, she witnessed the bright and beautiful Lu Qianqian. She only had eyes for He Tingchu, but Shen Jun, standing behind him, silently had red eyes.

In her dream, she returned to the small dark room of the old house. At the age of thirteen, she used her thin shoulders to carry the dying He Tingchu out.

In her dream, she was doing her homework while He Tingchu was asleep. She stared blankly at his profile and whispered...

"Tingchu, you're so handsome, but you're so fierce."

In her dream, she also dreamt that she was wearing a wedding dress and running towards He Tingchu. Before she could speak, He Tingchu, like Gu Lianyu, knelt on one knee before her with great elegance and slipped a ring onto her ring finger.

"Wen Qiqi, this time, let me marry you, okay?"

"Okay." Her heart was pounding, and she slowly opened her eyes.

...

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"Doctor, why isn't my wife awake yet? Didn't you say she was alright?" A man with a worried expression questioned the doctor beside the hospital bed, his eyes dark and swollen.

The doctor told him that the pregnant woman was fine; she had simply fainted due to shock and would wake up soon.

Gu Lianyu had come several times and told him personally that Wen Xi was fine, just too tired and needed to rest.

Director Huang also came and told him personally that the fetus in his womb was perfectly normal and had a strong heartbeat.

Grandma He and Bai Xue comforted him, saying it was alright.

But his baby just wouldn't wake up.

He was terrified and dared not leave for a moment.

"Baby, look at me, am I alright?" He Tingchu was on the verge of a breakdown.

He pressed her cold palm against his face, lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand, kissing it again and again.

Xiao Jingping stood coldly in the corridor, looking at the two people in the ward through the glass. He shook his head weakly. This time, he accepted his defeat wholeheartedly. He had no complaints about losing to He Tingchu.

In the end, he missed the little sun in his life. Xiao Jingping put his hands in his pockets and his shadow disappeared into the depths of the corridor.

....

"He Tingchu, you're pressing on my IV catheter..." Wen Xi slowly opened her eyes, and what came into view was He Tingchu, that idiot, tightly covering the back of her hand, his lips repeatedly touching the IV catheter tip on the back of her hand.

"Hiss... He Tingchu, I've recovered my health. It's all your fault." Wen Xi frowned.

The man stared at her with unfathomable black eyes, stunned, his gaze deep and intense. His darling was speaking.

"Doctor..." He Tingchu cried tears of joy.

Thin lips suddenly pressed down.

"Mmm, mmm... He Tingchu..." Wen Xi pushed against his burning chest, and he kissed her even more urgently, as if he wanted to swallow her into his heart.

She raised the hand that was still receiving an IV drip, cupped his face in both hands, and kissed him forcefully. A tear from Wen Xi's eye slid down his face.

At this moment, all I want to do is kiss him.

A group of students followed Gu Lianyu in. Just as he opened the door to the ward, it slammed shut behind him…

"This is not suitable for children! It's not suitable for children! In broad daylight, is there no justice in the world?"

-

That night, the two returned to Lanting Pavilion. In the Maybach, the partition quickly rose. Gu Lianyu didn't know what the two did in the back. Gu Lianyu only knew that the two in the back were very restless.

It's definitely not going to be good.

Wen Xi had just stepped out of the car when he paused, then slumped down. Before he could react, someone had already swept him up in their arms – a display of maximum husbandly strength. The butler, who had just returned from clocking in, firmly held down the elevator door open button for them, turning his face away from the gossip.

The butler secretly gave him a thumbs up from behind.

Gu Lianyu felt very uncomfortable.

He Tingchu is a real scoundrel. He actually treated him like a Didi driver. He didn't know how he got the Maybach or how he drove it back.

The electronic lock with facial recognition had just opened when He Tingchu pinned her against the entrance and kissed her fiercely again. Her cherry lips were thoroughly teased, leaving them red and moist. He wiped away the moisture with his fingertips.

"Baby, go and rest for a while. I'll go make you and the baby some food." He Tingchu reluctantly parted her soft lips, her voice hoarse.

Wen Xi stubbornly shook her head. She didn't want to eat right now; she wanted to eat... someone else.

Her slender arms wrapped around his strong waist, her flushed face resting against his broad back, as if letting go would cause him to turn into a bubble and fly away again.

"Dr. Wen, what would you like to eat?" In the kitchen, He Tingchu turned around, looked down at her, and narrowed his long eyes dangerously.

"...I'll eat you." Wen Xi tiptoed, hooked his neck, and whispered in his earlobe.

Her face flushed crimson, and his earlobes were so red they seemed to be dripping blood. Their eyes met, and sparks flew; a current surged through them both.

He Tingchu was so nervous he could barely stand, even though he really wanted her right now.

He wanted to give her his body and soul. He wanted to pin her down, hold her in his arms, and corner her. He even imagined more passionate and steamy scenes, but now was not the time.

"No..." He Tingchu pressed his tongue against his back teeth, his sexy Adam's apple barely concealing his swallowing.

At that moment, the man's reason prevailed over his desire, but the woman's desire was insatiable.

She lit the fire without a second thought, her cool fingertips slipping through his black shirt, tracing down his muscular abs.

"I'm a doctor, I know what I'm doing, you can't go wrong by listening to Dr. Wen." Wen Xi nestled her clean little face into his burning embrace.

Yes, she knows that her current physical condition allows her to do it.

Yes, she knew that even with the influence of estrogen, her desire was high at the moment. Rather than saying that He Tingchu possessed her, it was more like she possessed the beautiful He.

At that moment, the beautiful He was incredibly delicate. His eyes were filled with a clear spring. He was so charming that even Dr. Wen was captivated.

"Dr. Wen, I know you're in a hurry, but we've run out of supplies at home," He Tingchu said hoarsely, his thin lips gently caressing her red, bleeding earlobe.

"That thing doesn't need to be pulled at all now." Wen Xi simply shut him up.