Hiding her pregnant belly! The wicked ex-wife of the true young master has awakened.

Jinzhi's clear eyes were filled with shimmering, pearly light.

There was a sense of joy at being shocked, a deep sense of emotion, and a profound feeling of being moved.

With a scream, Jinzhi jumped into Ye Yu's arms and kept kissing his cheeks.

His red lips left scattered lip prints on his fair cheeks.

"Ye Yu, I love you to death! I'll never say you're not romantic again. You're simply the best person in the world, the one who understands me the most!"

Ye Yu was stunned for a moment by the kiss, then smiled and said, "I'm glad you like it. You've worked hard these past few months."

Jinzhi kissed his lips and gave him a deep, passionate kiss.

"You know me so well! I love these things. I'm not sleeping, I want to open my presents!"

Ye Yu, with red lipstick marks on his face, carried her to the bathroom to remove her makeup.

"The gifts don't have legs, they can't run away. Let's rest first, and then we'll open them when we're rested. We have plenty of time."

"it is good."

After washing up, Jinzhi lay in bed, took photos, and posted them on her WeChat Moments. Looking at the colorful beads and gifts filling the room, she closed her eyes happily and contentedly.

I woke up and started picking out the gifts.

Ye Yu helped her.

Jinzhi didn't pick and untie them one by one; instead, she plucked all the gifts and roses from the end of the beaded string and put them together, planning to untie them slowly after dinner.

This allows for delayed gratification.

It took her more than an hour to remove everything. She counted them and found there were fifty-two gifts and ninety-nine roses.

"Ye Yu, you're the most romantic person in the world! I love you, I love you, I love you~"

Ye Yu smiled and nuzzled her cheek.

"Okay, wash your hands and come downstairs for dinner."

The two went downstairs and found Zhou Junrui and Zhou Yinche there as well.

Zhou Yinche: "Oh, so the young couple has finally let go of their inhibitions. I saw their posts on WeChat Moments, they're so sickeningly sweet."

Zhou Junrui: "It's so sweet it's unbelievable."

Jinzhi pulled Zhou Yinche aside. "You came empty-handed? Where are the things I asked you to bring?"

Zhou Yinche touched his nose. "I didn't bring it. Your husband won't let me."

Jinzhi scolded him, "You're more trouble than you're worth! How did you let him know?"

"What are you cursing about? How would I know how he overheard?"

"Alright, let's go eat, there's a surprise."

However, when they got to the dinner table, Jinzhi couldn't say a word.

Because tonight's dinner is hot pot, the kind of hot pot she's been craving for a whole month.

Zhou Yinche snorted, "I bought you hot pot ingredients, buddy, that's generous enough, right? Let's all eat together."

Zhou Junrui: "The broth is made by your husband, and it's definitely different from the pure additive-free, non-natural takeout mala tang."

Ye Yu rolled up his sleeves and prepared the dipping sauce for her. "There's no spicy broth, just a mushroom broth and a sour broth."

Jin Minghan: "With so much seafood, we're lucky to have some too."

Wen Manchun: "Let's consider tonight a celebration."

Jinzhi raised her glass: "Thank you, Mom and Dad, thank you Ruirui, thank you Cheche, thank you Yeyu, for taking care of me during this time."

The group enjoyed a hot pot meal, and afterwards they sat down at a table and played mahjong for an hour to digest their food.

After seeing the two off, Jinzhi went to the gym for half an hour of yoga, checked on the children, and then went back to her room to unpack her gifts.

Crystal necklaces, pearl earrings, cartoon pendants, diamond hair clips... all are sparkly and beautiful items.

She had the maid make a beaded curtain from colorful beads and hung it at the door, and then took a bath with rose petals.

Looking at the jewelry in the display case, she felt like the happiest person in the world.

Both sets of mothers advised her to stay in confinement for a longer period, and Jinzhi continued to recuperate at home.

morning.

In front of the bright French windows, Jinzhi sat in a chair basking in the sun, with Ye Yu working and two babies lying in a crib beside her.

After checking the stock market, she used a rattle to amuse her child.

The two little ones kicked their chubby legs excitedly, stretched out their arms, and made cute little grunting sounds. They were absolutely adorable.

Jinzhi, her heart softening, kissed the two little ones' cheeks. "Mommy's sweet babies, so adorable~"

Ye Yu went to the kitchen to get a baby bottle and handed it to Jinzhi.

"It's time to breastfeed."

Both babies have been drinking specially formulated formula since birth.

When the baby was born, Wen Manchun suggested feeding formula, firstly because she was worried that Jinzhi's milk supply would not be enough to feed two children, and secondly because breast milk is not necessarily better.

More than anything, I feel sorry for my daughter. Breastfeeding not only requires getting up at night frequently, but it can also easily lead to blocked milk ducts and high fever, which is very troublesome and exhausting.

Jinzhi drank a lactation-suppressing soup a few days after giving birth.

The two little ones have been drinking formula milk and are growing quite fast.

Jinzhi took the milk powder, quite curious.

"Can I have a sip? They always drink it so fast, and they grow so fast too. Is the professionally formulated one really that good?"

Ye Yu glanced at her.

"Compared to your dessert."

Jinzhi pinched his earlobe, her face turning red.

"A refined scoundrel."

Have you ever tried baby formula?

"Yes, I tasted it when I was testing the temperature before."

"Shameless, you secretly tasted it yourself."

Jinzhi put the bottle into the child's mouth.

"I'll tell the children you're stealing their food rations."

Ye Yu's gaze shifted downwards. "They did indeed steal it."

Jinzhi turned to the side, "You rascal, I'm not talking to you anymore!"

Rui Rui finished drinking first, then Ye Yu picked up the baby and patted him to burp him, and then took a look at him.

He was wearing a black turtleneck sweater without a coat, which accentuated his figure—broad shoulders and a narrow waist—as he paced back and forth in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Behind them was a colorful garden, and they placed the little child on their broad shoulders, gently patting his back.

Jinzhi captured the scene with her camera, comforted the child for a while, and then, as if remembering something, made a phone call.

"Brother, have you been busy lately?"

Even though it was morning, Ji Zhenfeng's voice still sounded very weak.

"I'm doing well today. How about you? How did your baby's one-month celebration go?"

"It went smoothly. What's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well?"

Ji Zhenfeng hesitated and said, "Zhizhi, I have something to tell you. Be prepared."

Jinzhi didn't seem to care. "What's wrong? Are you getting married?"

Ji Zhenfeng said with difficulty, "Dad is gone."

Jinzhi's smile froze, and she moved her lips, unsure of what to say.

Ye Yu stopped in front of her, placed the sleeping child in the crib, and walked to her side.

"Zhizhi, are you still listening?"

"Brother, I didn't hear you clearly just now, could you say it again?"

Ji Zhenfeng repeated with difficulty, "Dad passed away a week ago. He told me not to tell you."

"You're also Dad's daughter, you'll find out sooner or later. I didn't tell you about the baby's one-month celebration the other day because I thought you were busy."

Jinzhi calmly asked, "How did he pass away? What was the cause? Was he unwell? Or did he suddenly fall ill?"

Ji Zhenfeng revealed the most unexpected fact: "After extensive investigation, it was found that Dad committed suicide by overdosing on sleeping pills."

He whispered, "When he died, he was holding his mother's urn and asked me to bury him with her. He went to find his mother."

silence.

The air was filled with a deathly silence.

Ye Yu silently put his arm around her shoulder.

Ji Zhenfeng continued on the other end of the phone: "Dad made a will before he died, about you. Even if you don't call me today, I will call you."

"I'm going into politics in the future, and Dad has left the group and its shares to you. You are his legal heir. Come to Beijing as soon as possible and get the paperwork done."

"I'm a little tired."

Jinzhi's voice was thin, "I understand, brother."

After the phone call ended, Jinzhi remained in a daze, staring blankly out the window.

With grass growing and birds flying, it should be the season of rejuvenation for all things.

Ji Jinliang is gone. Ji Jinliang, who had loved and hated her mother for half his life, is gone just like that.

Her biological parents are gone.

She would never see him again.

Ye Yu hugged her tightly.

"Zhizhi, if you're sad, just tell me. I'm here for you. No matter what happens, I'll be there for you."

Jinzhi hugged him tightly, closed her eyes, and felt his warm embrace.

"No wonder, no wonder he gave me those things that time, no wonder he said those things to me."

She sobbed softly, "He... even asked me if I could call him father."

"I didn't call out."

Her sobs grew louder. "I wanted to call out, but I couldn't... I wanted to wait for him to come to the baby's one-month celebration, or whenever we go to Beijing, we could see each other again. There will be many more opportunities in the future..."

"I never thought that would be the last chance."