A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

Dean Peng felt incredibly wronged: "You ungrateful wretch! I've raised you for over twenty years for nothing, and in the end, you treat your old man like this!"

Just as he was groaning and moaning, water suddenly poured into his nostrils, rushing straight to his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys. A sharp pain shot through his head, and he instantly snapped back to reality—since he was already down there, he might as well save the person.

Dean Peng's obese body thrashed about in the water a few times, miraculously not sinking, but instead swam unsteadily to the girl's side. Without a trace of gentleness, he grabbed the girl's hair and dragged her towards the shore.

The girl was extremely beautiful and had a very hot figure. Coupled with that alluring red dress, she was enough to bewitch everyone.

If it were Gu Feng who was rescuing them, he definitely wouldn't pull them, he would hug and embrace them, rescuing them while also taking advantage of the situation.

But Dean Peng didn't dare to entertain such thoughts, not because his daughter and sister were watching him intently from the shore, but because if he dawdled any longer, he would also sink into the pool.

Dean Peng hadn't swum in years, and after just a few strokes, he felt his leg cramping. He could only hold his breath and desperately swim back.

With great difficulty, he risked his life to get the girl ashore.

Everyone looked at him with admiration—he was so fat, yet he dared to go down and save people. Not only did he not drown, but he actually managed to pull them out. That was truly remarkable.

The person did make it up, but it was clear that they were no longer breathing.

No one knows how long she struggled in the water. If it weren't for the maid on the second floor who happened to see her, no one would have known that the girl was gone.

Right now, the girl is practically dead.

Peng Jingpei stepped forward to check her breathing and then pressed her chest to listen to her heartbeat. Her face turned pale instantly—her heartbeat had stopped.

At this moment, time is of the essence; every second wasted reduces the chance of survival.

Peng Jingpei didn't have time to think much. She immediately used her medical knowledge, which was based on profound theories but had never been put into practice, to perform CPR and artificial respiration on the He family's young lady, whose life was hanging by a thread.

The large group of people present stared blankly, not even a single gentleman willing to perform CPR on such a beautiful girl.

This is understandable, though. If it were alive and jumping around, the men present would definitely be eager to get close to it; but this one was clearly more like a corpse, so who would want to risk getting hurt?

Peng Wanxian stood there blankly, like a piece of wood, without any reaction.

She couldn't understand it at all. The pool wasn't open to guests, and she had clearly locked the only back door leading to the pool. How could this Miss He be here?

She remembered clearly that when she heard the maid shouting for help upstairs, and she led everyone over, the back door was still locked, and she had to open it herself with the key.

What's even more puzzling is that Miss He arrived dressed in a white, high-end business suit. At the time, she had even admired the other woman's stunning figure, jokingly calling her a natural clothes hanger who looked good in anything. But now, how come Miss He is soaking in the pool in a red dress?

Peng Jingpei was desperately trying to save the girl, but her hands and mouth were like a lustful ghost, clearly not enough to keep up with her needs. She could take care of the girl's chest, but not her mouth.

Just as Dean Peng was about to step forward to help, a loud shout suddenly came from the crowd: "Hey! What are you all doing? If they don't die, but you manage to kill them, can you take responsibility for that?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person who suddenly appeared was none other than the male owner of the villa, Peng Wanxian's husband, Mao Renxin.

Peng Jingpei, who was performing artificial respiration and chest compressions on the girl, was startled by the shout and her movements froze.

"What are you looking at? Get him to the hospital right now!" Mao Renxin roared again, but a hint of unease flashed across his solemn expression.

This shout finally woke Peng Wanxian up. She gave her husband a complicated and strange look, and quickly helped the others lift Miss He out of the house.

After walking a few steps, Peng Wanxian turned back and said in a weak voice to Peng Liangpei and Dean Peng, "Brother, Liangliang, would you please come with me?"

At this moment, Peng Wanxian's face was as white as if she had applied two pounds of powder, and she looked completely lost. She was nowhere to be seen as the spirited and arrogant person she had been just moments before.

This led Peng Jingpei to draw another conclusion about her aunt: the four giants must be followed by one more giant—a giant at pretending.

If it were someone else with a strong sense of revenge, they would definitely be throwing in some sarcastic remarks: "Now that things have gone wrong, you only know you have a brother and a niece? Where were you just now? Weren't you supposed to be so cultured, so elegant, so tasteful, so superior that you couldn't even see your own family?"

But Heaven cherishes life, and with a life at stake, Dean Peng and Peng Liangpei couldn't be bothered with further calculations; saving lives was the most important thing. They turned and joined the others, rushing Miss He to the hospital…

After Su Man'er and Chen Qingqing parted ways while shopping and returned home, she was quite surprised to find that Gu Feng was hanging out the washed sheets to dry in the yard.

Sister Su was puzzled. When did her little man become so diligent?

Ever since she quit her job and became a housewife, while Gu Feng went from being a stay-at-home dad to a college student, he's become like a pampered young master, expecting to be waited on hand and foot, never lifting a finger to lift a finger again.

Gu Feng has become lazy, but Su Man'er is happy about it. She just likes to spoil him like this.

A man should be upright and have ambitions for the world, not spend his time doing those tedious housework, especially since he is her husband.

"Gu Feng, didn't I tell you that you don't need to do the washing and scrubbing?" Su Man'er asked him, pretending to be angry.

"Well... I'm free anyway." Gu Feng chuckled awkwardly.

"You can't do this even if you're bored. Read a book, watch TV, or even sleep in. Anything is better than this. You're a man, you're meant for great things. Spending all your time messing around with these trivial things will wear down your ambition and drive." Su Man'er threw down the bag in her hand, snatched the bed sheet from his hand, and scolded, "You're not allowed to do this kind of thing again."

"Oh," Gu Feng replied sullenly, feeling both happy and a little guilty.

Actually, he really didn't want to wash the sheets, but he had just been fooling around with Ding Hanhan and they were already dirty. If he didn't get rid of the evidence before Su Man'er came back, how could he survive?

After hanging up the sheets and entering the house, Su Man'er dumped out all the things she had bought while shopping.

The wide variety of items was surprisingly all men's clothing, shoes, and socks, and all of them were world-renowned brands.

Even the simplest pair of socks costs over a hundred yuan, and the briefs that Gu Feng never knew how to wear before but now can't live without are actually over a thousand yuan.

Not to mention those outer clothes and trousers. It seems Sister Su has really gone all out this time to give Gu Feng a proper makeover.

"Come on, go take a shower and change into this outfit." Su Man'er handed Gu Feng a complete set of clothes, including the inner and outer garments.

Gu Feng wasn't used to taking a shower in broad daylight, but he felt sticky all over. He had originally planned to wash the sheets first and then himself, but he didn't expect Su Man'er to come back so quickly.

Since she brought it up, we might as well take the opportunity to completely destroy the evidence.

What if she suddenly feels like being intimate with him again and smells another woman's scent on him? That would be terrible!

As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and Su Man'er stared in disbelief as the handsome man in front of her emerged from the bathroom looking refreshed. She could hardly believe that this dashing man was her own husband.

She longed to rush over and hug him, but was also afraid of wrinkling his crisp clothes. Standing there hesitant and unmoved, she exuded a unique shyness that was exceptionally charming.

"What's wrong, sister?" Gu Feng couldn't help but ask when he saw her staring blankly at him.

"I want to hug you," Su Man'er said shyly.

"Hold me if you want." Gu Feng smiled and opened his arms to her. Seeing that she still didn't move, he took two quick steps and pulled her delicate body into his arms.

Su Man'er couldn't help but reach out her soft hands and wrap them around his waist and back, deeply inhaling the faint scent of his shower gel mixed with his masculine aroma.

Just as the two were getting intimate and things were about to escalate, Gu Feng's phone rang at just the right moment.

He freed one hand to take out his phone and saw that it was Peng Liangpei calling.

He wanted to let go of Su Man'er and take the call, but Su Man'er showed no sign of letting go, so he had no choice but to answer the call nervously.

"Hey, Gu Feng, where are you?" Peng Liangpei's anxious voice came through the phone as soon as it connected.

"I'm at home, what's wrong?" Gu Feng wondered, the voice sounded a bit off.

"Something's happened to me, can you come to the Municipal People's Hospital right away?" The sound of car horns could be heard on the other end of the phone, indicating that she was on her way.

"What's wrong?"

"Someone has drowned here and is being taken to the hospital. I'm afraid they won't be able to save them. Please come quickly!" Peng Jingpei's voice was urgent and trembling, clearly indicating that she was panicked.

Gu Feng wanted to say that if other doctors couldn't save him, he might not be able to either. But at that moment, Su Man'er had already pulled him towards the door, so he could only say to the person on the other end of the phone, "Okay, I'll be right there."