On the day of the divorce, I became Qin Shao's darling.

But Lin Xiwei had anticipated this, and after stuffing it in, she immediately covered her mouth with her hand to prevent her from spitting it out.

This scene happened so suddenly and quickly that it left the little one on the hospital bed and the nanny standing next to him stunned.

"Zhong Yurou, you stole my husband, fine, but I'd be happy for you to help me recycle trash. But you also harass my son and act all high and mighty with me! You're asking for it!"

Poor Zhong Yurou had her mouth stuffed up, so she couldn't spit out the pastries and could only swallow them awkwardly.

But it was too dry, and when I swallowed it halfway, it got stuck in my chest. I could only stretch my neck and my face turned red.

Lin Xiwei didn't let her off the hook, and directly picked up the water on the table and poured it into her mouth.

As she swallowed that mouthful, it felt like her chest was being stretched open, and Zhong Yurou's eyes bulged out from the pain.

"Lin Xiwei! What are you doing!" Su Yunfan suddenly appeared at the door of the ward, shouted loudly, and rushed in.

Before he could pull her away, Lin Xiwei took two steps back with a stern face and watched coldly.

"Xiao Rou, Xiao Rou, how are you?" Su Yunfan was frantic. He supported Zhong Yu Rou with one hand and quickly patted her chest with the other.

That hand moved up and down her full breasts without any attempt to hide it.

Lin Xiwei shrugged and chuckled.

If they're this nervous, then it must be incredibly precious.

Su Chengjun's eyes flashed with a fleeting light when he saw his father arrive.

But when he saw that his father only cared about this strange aunt, the little guy's expression froze and his eyes dimmed.

He seemed to suddenly understand why his father hadn't defended his mother when his grandfather slapped her yesterday.

"How could you treat Xiaorou like this? What if she blocked your airway!" Su Yunfan turned around and questioned his wife after the woman in his arms had caught her breath.

Lin Xiwei said nonchalantly, "In the hospital, if the trachea is blocked, the doctor can cut it open. It won't kill anyone."

"Lin Xiwei, when did you become so cold-blooded and ruthless?" Su Yunfan looked at her as if she were a stranger.

Before Lin Xiwei could respond, Zhong Yurou, who had calmed down, immediately burst into tears, saying, "Yunfan... I came to see the child out of kindness, and even made him some pastries by hand. But Weiwei rushed in and attacked me. I thought I was going to die..."

"What good intentions did you have? I told you I didn't want to eat it, but you insisted on stuffing it into my mouth. Mom was just letting you experience... what it feels like to be forced to eat something. Otherwise, I would have been the one who almost choked to death just now."

Little Junjun, lying in the hospital bed, spoke in a clear, childish voice, though he paused intermittently, his arguments were coherent and forceful.

He was the first to defend his mother.

Lin Xiwei looked at her son, feeling both comforted and proud.

Su Yunfan also looked at his son, but his expression was indescribably complex.

He wanted a divorce and wanted the child, but then he fell ill...

The atmosphere froze. Lin Xiwei didn't want to waste her energy on these rotten people, so she coldly told them to leave: "You can leave now. Don't come back again, or I'll beat you every time I see you."

Su Yunfan helped Zhong Yurou to her feet, then looked at Lin Xiwei, paused, and asked in a low voice, "Has Junjun's medical report come out yet?"

Lin Xiwei instantly understood, and a cold smile appeared on her face.

"What, you want to know if Junjun is sick or not so you can decide whether to fight me for the child?"

"Lin Xiwei!" Su Yunfan's face was filled with anger. "As a father, shouldn't I care about my son?"

"Concerned about your son? Fine, give me a million first, and I'll guarantee the medical expenses for your son's treatment." Lin Xiwei spread her hands, indicating that he should give her the money.

"One million?" Zhong Yurou exclaimed in surprise. "Even if he really has leukemia, it wouldn't cost a million!"

"What? He hasn't even married you yet, and you're already feeling sorry for his money? We're husband and wife, and all the money he earns belongs to us as a couple. Even if it's ten million, he should get it, let alone a million."

Zhong Yurou glanced at Su Yunfan, her expression clearly indicating that she didn't want the man to contribute a single penny.

Su Yunfan didn't mention money; instead, he confirmed again, "So Junjun really has leukemia?"

Lin Xiwei pursed her lips and remained silent.

The test results haven't come out yet, but the doctor here says it's highly likely to be correct.

Every time she thinks about it, her heart aches as if it's being torn apart.

Zhong Yurou observed the man's expression, afraid that he would soften his heart because he pitied the child, and secretly pinched his arm.

Su Yunfan snapped out of his daze, glanced at her, and then said to Lin Xiwei, "All my savings have been invested in the company's research and development, and I have no money on hand right now."

Lin Xiwei stared at him intently.

I don't believe it at all.

"You two have been secretly seeing each other for half a year. You wouldn't have already transferred your assets, would you?" Lin Xiwei guessed.

"You have to provide evidence to support your claims, otherwise it's just spreading rumors." Zhong Yurou's quick rebuttal only made her more suspicious.

Lin Xiwei stared at her, then suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but smile.

Chung Yu-jou asked, puzzled, "What are you laughing at?"

"Zhong Yurou, you came back to him just for his money, didn't you? Or did you come for his impotence and weak sperm?"

"Lin Xiwei!" Su Yunfan was suddenly hit where it hurt and instantly flew into a rage.

Zhong Yurou froze, her face filled with disbelief.

She frowned and slowly turned to look at the man beside her. "Yunfan... what does she mean by that? You..."

As Zhong Yurou asked the question, her gaze drifted downwards, landing on the man's crotch.

"It means he can't have children, and he even has trouble standing up. You're so young, and you're marrying a useless person..."

Lin Xiwei had the upper hand, acting with ease, and deliberately left the conversation unfinished to see Zhong Yurou's reaction.

Zhong Yurou panicked and grabbed Su Yunfan, asking again for confirmation: "Yunfan, is what she said true?"

Lin Xiwei added insult to injury: "Is it true? You haven't tried it? You've been hooking up for so long, have you done it?"

Zhong Yurou froze, petrified.

They've been secretly having sex for about half a year, and they've had a few opportunities to spend the night together.

But every time she was in the mood, Su Yunfan would just take off her top, and the two would stop after a few kisses and hugs.

She thought...

"You don't actually think he's a gentleman who cherishes and respects you, that's why he didn't do it, do you?" Lin Xiwei voiced her thoughts.

Knowing her thoughts had been exposed, Zhong Yurou's expression changed. "Su Yunfan, say something..."

"Xiaorou, I—"

Su Yunfan hesitated, but his expression said it all.

Zhong Yurou turned and ran away.

"Xiaorou, Xiaorou!" Su Yunfan called anxiously twice, then couldn't help but turn around and angrily scold his wife, "Lin Xiwei, how can you say such things in front of the child?! Have you no shame?!"

Before Lin Xiwei could respond, Su Chengjun retorted defiantly, "You've let Mom down! Are you even a man?!"

Su Yunfan looked at his son, his face filled with extreme surprise.

But he had no time to say more, and only turned around to chase after his beloved.

Lin Xiwei was equally surprised, and patted her son's head, asking, "Baby, do you understand what we're talking about?"

The little one blinked his big eyes and looked at his mother, replying, "I don't quite understand, but I know that Daddy has fallen for that bad auntie, and he doesn't want us anymore."

"..." Lin Xiwei's eyelashes trembled, and her heart skipped a beat.

She hadn't figured out how to tell her son about it yet, but the little guy already understood perfectly.

"Mom, I don't want Dad either, I only want you."

Lin Xiwei felt a lump in her throat and hugged her son tightly. "Yes, Junjun will always be Mommy's baby."

Although it feels good to criticize cheating couples, the reality is still harsh afterward.

The next day, the doctor called Lin Xiwei to his office.

The results of the bone marrow aspiration are in.

"Ms. Lin, I regret to inform you that your child does indeed have leukemia. The specific treatment plan needs to be decided by your family as soon as possible."

Although she was prepared for the outcome, Lin Xiwei still broke down when she heard the final verdict, and tears streamed down her face.

"Ms. Lin, cheer up. With current medical conditions, as long as you actively cooperate with the treatment, the five-year or even ten-year survival rate is very high."

The doctor handed her a tissue and comforted her.

Lin Xiwei clutched a tissue to her face, sobbing uncontrollably.

She didn't want a five-year term, she wanted a ten-year term.

She wants her baby to always be healthy and stay with her.

After calming down for a while, she took a deep breath and composed herself.

"Please tell me about the treatment plan and how much I need to prepare."

The doctor was surprised by how quickly she calmed down, nodded, and began to analyze the pros and cons of various treatment options with her in detail.

When Chu Qing arrived, Lin Xiwei was coming out of the doctor's office.

"Weiwei, how are you? What did the doctor say?" Seeing her best friend's eyes red from crying, Chu Qing hugged her and patted her gently.

Lin Xiwei looked at her, "Fortunately, the doctor said that if we cooperate with the treatment, there is hope for recovery. I'll raise the money first."

"How much money do you want? I still have some savings." Chu Qing said without hesitation.

"You're under a lot of financial pressure, so don't use it for now. We'll talk about it when I really can't afford it anymore."

Chu Qing bought a house a few months ago, but her savings were all used up, and she still has to pay the mortgage every month.

With the current across-the-board pay cuts, she knows her best friend is also struggling financially.

The money for the child's medical treatment mainly depends on Su Yunfan; he's a father for a reason.

Chu Qing nodded, "Okay, then be sure to let me know when you need it."

As the two walked towards the ward, Chu Qing suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, my uncle said he contacted that lawyer Qin again, and he agreed to meet with you. See if you have time next week to visit his law firm."

"That's great?" Lin Xiwei was a little surprised, thinking about starting work next week. "I'll arrange the time and let you know in advance once it's confirmed."

"Well, don't worry, it's those two scoundrels who are worried right now."

Speaking of the adulterous couple, Lin Xiwei recalled their disgusting behavior in the ward yesterday.

It is suspected that Su Yunfan may have already transferred marital assets.

Even if she doesn't want the money herself, she at least wants to get back the money she owes for her son's medical treatment.

Therefore, divorce should not be delayed; the sooner the better.

Without hesitation, she turned to her best friend and said, "Qingqing, let's go visit that lawyer Qin next Monday at noon."

"So soon? Okay, I'll talk to my uncle."

"Yes, thanks to you this time."

Back in the ward, Lin Xiwei saw that her son was still asleep, so she told the nanny to take good care of him while she went home.

The doctor said that we should prepare 500,000 yuan for the initial treatment.

If it works well, this amount of money will probably be enough.

However, if the situation is not ideal, the cost will be a bottomless pit.

She hasn't saved much money over the years, partly because of the high household expenses and partly because her parents often ask her for money.

Just three months ago, Lin Zheng'an said he wanted to open a restaurant with someone and asked her for 200,000 yuan.

Her savings were also depleted.

Now all we can do is go home and take her bags and jewelry to a luxury goods recycling shop to get some money to pay for her initial medical expenses.

While waiting for the elevator, someone walked up to me.

She was looking down at her phone and didn't notice.

But then the phone rang, followed by a cold and authoritative voice—