I'd like to see which cheap woman dares to think of dying!

  Song Lin Cang returned to the Song's house, as soon as she entered the door, she kicked the precious large flower vase at the entrance with one foot, and the porcelain bottle shattered instantly.

  Her mother saw her so angry and came up to ask, "What's wrong with you?"

  "Mom, I'm going to be driven mad!"

  "If there's something on your mind, just say it. Getting angry is bad for your health, tell mom."

  "Mom, this morning I went to see Yu Chen and found a pair of women's sandals in his shoe rack at the door. I asked him whose they were, but he not only didn't answer me, but also said that after getting married, he wouldn't touch me and would make me live a life of widowhood, saying...saying he despises me..."

  Song's mother heard this and became uncontrollably angry, "Did he really say that?"

  "This is also fake, he told me personally, I suspect that woman is in his house, otherwise, why didn't he let me into the living room? I've stationed someone at the gate, I want to see which cheap woman dares to die!" Song Lin Cang's face was twisted with rage.

  Song's mother looked at the servant by the door and said, "Have the broken porcelain cleaned up."

  Then he pulled his own daughter upstairs and into the bedroom.

  Looking at his daughter in distress, Song father put down the newspaper and asked, "Lingling, what's wrong? Tell Dad, who made you feel so wronged?"

  Song's mother repeated Song Lin Cang's words to him again. Upon hearing this, Song's father furrowed his brow and asked, "What does he mean by saying that?"

  "Then what's the point, the point is that they don't like our Linlang, even if we get married, they'll still bully our daughter. We've raised Linlang since she was a child, and neither of us has ever scolded or hit her. Why should we let him humiliate her? And in the future, make our daughter a widow? Husband, what are we going to do now?"

  Song's father looked at Song Linhuang and said, "He has already said so, are you still willing to marry him? Why not cancel the wedding, Dad will find a better match for you."

  Song Lin Cang sat in the chair, pulling a long face. "Dad, this is not good at all. The news of our engagement has spread throughout the city. If we cancel the engagement now, my face will be lost, but what about your and mom's faces? Besides, I don't want to cancel the engagement either. Even if his arm is powerful, can it twist a big leg? Let me live a widow's life? He is the master of the Zhong family, can't he have an heir? Dad, my future son will inherit the Zhong family."

  "Why don't you just get married quickly? Once you're married, you'll be the legitimate wife. Any woman who dares to cause trouble will be torn apart by me!" suggested Song's mother.

  "What does Linlang think?"

  "I think what my mom said makes sense."

  Song's mother looked at Song's father, "That can only make you suffer again, pretend that you're on your last breath, call the old man and tell him it's your last wish."

  Song's father nodded, "Let's do it this way."

  That night, Old Man Zhong received a call from Song's mother, saying that Song's father was in critical condition again and might not make it through the night!

  Grandfather Zhong then went to the hospital with Mother Zhong.

  As soon as I returned from the hospital, I called Zhong Yuchen directly.

  It was raining lightly at night, and Zhong Yuchen drove to the Zhong residence.

  "What's wrong?" He sat down and raised his legs.

  "Little Second Uncle, your father's condition is critical. I took the liberty of setting a wedding date for you and Ling'er with your mother."

  Zhong Yuchen let out a heavy tone from his nose, "You've all made up your minds, what's the point of calling me back? You're just following your own hearts as you please."

  Zhong Mu gave him a stern look, "Speak properly."

  Master Zhong didn't get angry either, knowing that this matter was somewhat forced upon him. "Xiao Er, Dad knows you're not too willing, but the wedding date has already been set and can't be changed anymore."

  "What month and what day?"

  "In order for you two to get in touch with each other before marriage, the date is set on December 28."

  "Got it." He stood up and walked away without looking back.

  Looking at his figure, Old Man Zhong spoke up, "I always feel that this obedient little servant is somewhat abnormal?"

  Zhong Mu was slightly worried, "As long as Mei Zhen doesn't come back, everything will go smoothly."

  "Troubling him..." Old Man Zhong muttered to himself.

  Zhong Yuchen arrived home, and Shu Xia'ai had already been picked up from the back door by Xiao A.

  Outside, it was drizzling with a gentle patter of rain. The people arranged by Song Lincang were still standing guard outside the door, taking turns on duty. It seemed that she had made up her mind.

  The next day, all the entertainment headlines were about Zhong Yuchen getting married.

  The days have been exposed.

  Shu Xiao Ai was as shocked when she heard this news as she was when she heard that Song Lin Cang and Zhong Yu Chen were getting engaged.

  She took a look online and found everyone was discussing this matter.

  Song Linqiang's old bottom was also dug out by netizens.

  Who was her ex-boyfriend, how many times she had an abortion, where she bought contraceptive pills and so on, all these were told in great detail.

  Everyone thinks Song Linlang doesn't match up to Zhong Yuchen, with all sorts of complaints.

  The internet was suddenly blown up.

  If saying that getting engaged to Zhong Yuchen has already made most netizens know Song Lin Rong's name, then after the news of their marriage was exposed, almost no one didn't know her great name.

  The internet is a magical place where you can find out anything you don't know about.

  Song Lin Cang still wants to save face after all. After seeing various exposés online, she's anxious to put out the fires in every direction because the exposés are true.

  Shu Xiao Ai was originally going to continue reading her book, but after seeing this news, she lost interest.

  The news is out, so Gong Yuchen should have known about it last night.

  But why didn't he say so?

  She smiled at herself again, what right did he have to say that to her, she wasn't anyone of his.

  At noon when eating, Zhong Yuchen came back.

  Xiao A followed behind, carrying two boxes of things in his hands.

  "What's that?" asked Shu Xiao Ai.

  "Miss Shu, one box of milk tea, one box of coconut powder, bought by the young master, all made with boiling water."

  She stood there, let out a soft "oh", and then sat down at the dinner table, picking up her spoon to dig into the crab fried rice.

  Zhong Yuchen saw her low mood and said, "They were all bought for you, aren't these things what you've been wanting to drink lately?"

  "Thank you."

  This made Zhong Yucheng somewhat unaccustomed, sitting across from her, "What's wrong?"

  Shu Xiao Ai shook her head, "Are you hungry?"

  "I've eaten."

  She lowered her head, holding a spoon and eating in big mouthfuls. Every time Zhong Yuchen saw her eat, he, who originally didn't have much of an appetite, would also be infected, as if the food was extremely fragrant, with a feeling that if he didn't eat it, it would be gone.

  "Why can't you eat slowly? Eating too fast won't just make you fat, it'll also choke you."

  "Being fat is just being fat, men who judge people by appearance are unreliable."

  “…………”

  Shu Xiao Ai finished eating soon, took the plate to the kitchen to wash it, then opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of mineral water and drank a few mouthfuls, before finally letting out a satisfied belch.

  "I was reading the news today... you're getting married in December?"

  Zhong Yuchen hummed in response, then a smile spread across his face, "So, you're unhappy now?"

  Shu Xiao Ai denied it, "No, I just think that right before your wedding, our transaction is also completed."

  "It's really about the same." He said this and went straight upstairs.

  Shu Xiao Ai looked at the two boxes on the table and put them next to the refrigerator, thinking that it was enough for two or three months of drinking.

  She thought the people at the entrance of Songlin should have withdrawn, but she never expected that even after these two boxes of things were drunk, they still hadn't left.

  Three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

  Three months have passed in a flash, as if it was just a blink of an eye.

  But for Shu Xiao Ai, every day is a record. Every morning, almost all of them wake up in a state of being connected to each other.

  So, the number of times I sleep with someone every day is decreasing.

  There are still quite a few days in a month when I have two or three times, so over the past three months, unknowingly, I've lost another 102 times.

  At this time, there were 64 left.

  Zhong Yuchen didn't count, but Shu Xiaoxiao carefully recorded everything in her notebook.

  She had just finished drinking what was in these two boxes when she found several more boxes of different flavors of milk tea placed beside the refrigerator.

  Looking at these few boxes of things, Shu Xiao's eyebrows and eyes relaxed, a stream of indescribable warmth slowly flowed into her heart.

  Shu Xiao Ai glanced at her watch and saw that it was already 8 o'clock. She took out a bag, packed ten bags of each flavor of milk tea, and then put them into her own backpack.

  "Aunt Chen, I won't be back for lunch today. My aunt is about to give birth and I'll be staying home with her these few days."

  "Has Miss Shu and Young Master said anything?" Chen Ayi hastily asked.

  "I've already sent him a message."

  "This is good, giving birth to a child is a big matter, when the time comes, one cannot be slow, otherwise the child will suffocate and there will be danger to its life."

  Shu Xiao Ai nodded with a smile, "I know, thank you Aunt Chen, I'm leaving."

  "Good."

  She turned around and said, "I'll leave Dudu in your care."

  "Don't worry, I know this."

  Shu Xiao Ai went out, got a lot fatter, but because of eating too much, her four hooves walked on the ground with a twist, wearing clothes that couldn't be buttoned up, making her look even more comical.

  When they reached the door, Xia proposed, "Miss Shu, I'll see you home."

  "No need, taking the bus is quick and cheap. If you send me, you'll have to come back, that's four hours round trip, it's not worth it." As she said this, she squatted down and gave Dudu a hug, "Look at how chubby you've gotten, I can barely pick you up!"

  Dudu affectionately stuck out his tongue and licked her face, reluctant to part with her as she left.

  Shu Xiao Ai stretched out her hand and touched its head, "Mom will be back soon, you wait at home obediently for me."

  Then stood up and went out of the back door.

  Took two hours by bus and arrived at the door of my home.

  Shu Xiao Ai went to the nearby supermarket and bought a roasted chicken, also taking some milk, before carrying it back home.

  As soon as she arrived home, her father caught sight of her and immediately stood up, walking forward to greet her. "You're back, that's all that matters, no need to buy anything."

  Shu Xiao Ai smiled, "I bought it for Auntie."

  Shu's father heard this and felt a little comforted in his heart, "Our Xia Ai has grown up."

  Shu Mu asked with a big belly, "It's almost noon, have you eaten lunch, Xiao Ai?"

  "I've eaten breakfast already. By the way, I brought dozens of milk tea bags. Let me brew a cup first. Auntie, would you like one too?"