The wicked wife is pregnant again and again, and she takes her whole family flying with her spatial

"I'm sorry, Mr. He, I had an allergic reaction. Please forgive me."

He Lin didn't speak, but simply nodded.

"I've reviewed the contract and there are no problems. I'll sign it now."

No one noticed that He Lin paused for a moment the instant he put pen to paper.

A heavy black dot appeared where the signature was.

The contract signing went smoothly, and Yu Lian took the contract and stood up.

Just as Xue Ci was about to shake hands with the other person, he was pushed away by a force.

Faced with He Lin's outstretched hand, Yu Lian hesitated for two seconds before reaching out herself.

At that time, her fingers were swollen like sausages, which looked terrible, and the ring on her hand had left a white circle.

Not long after Yu Lian breathed a sigh of relief and left the Hejia family home, someone chased after her.

"Excuse me, ma'am, our boss sees that you are quite ill and would like to ask if you need to go to the hospital immediately."

"No need. It looks serious, but it went down quickly after I took allergy medication. Thank you for your concern."

"Okay, then take care."

Yu Lian nodded and turned to go to the underground parking lot to find her car.

But in that instant when he looked down, he saw the ring on his hand.

She instinctively put her hands in her pockets.

He should have forgotten about that ring.

"No, no, even my mom wouldn't recognize me, and neither would He Lin."

She quickly found her beat-up car and left the city center.

Inside the thirty-second floor at this time.

"Go and investigate this woman named Yu Nian. The more information you find out, the better."

These words reached Xue Ci's ears.

"You're insane! Over the years, you've investigated anyone who looks similar, and now you're even going after people with the same name! Are you sick in the head?!"

Xue Ci couldn't stand it anymore and roared.

"Yes, terminal illness."

That's it, it means it's hopeless.

"Whatever, I don't have a family to support anyway."

"If you die, let's see who will take care of your children and parents."

The conversation ended unhappily.

He Lin drove away alone.

That evening, He Lin obtained information about the woman from that afternoon.

But just like before, it wasn't him alone.

It's really just that the names and body types are similar; that sense of familiarity is probably just me having another episode.

After taking two pills, He Lin casually glanced at the documents his assistant had sent him.

She works in the R&D department of a progressive pharmaceutical company and has a happy family life.

The age and experience don't match.

The other party is a local born and raised in Hong Kong.

Once again, He Lin's hopes were dashed, and he lay dejectedly by the bed.

He Ning'an peeked through the crack at her father's pained expression, clenching her fists and not daring to approach and disturb him.

But he forgot about the wound on his palm, frowned and held back his sobs, not making a sound.

Then leave carefully.

He Ning'an returned to her room, carefully wiping the wound on her palm, recalling the terrifying way those people had asked her for money.

His heart sank.

I don't know what to do tomorrow.

Starting tomorrow, he will be going to the junior high school for a two-week trial period. He will no longer be on the same schedule as his younger siblings.

He could clearly see Aunt Wen's purpose.

She did it for her father; if her father didn't care, she wouldn't care either.

Just like herself, Aunt Wen only cares about her younger sister, but she doesn't know that her father cares about her younger sister because her younger sister looks like her mother.

Dad will always have Mom in his heart; there will never be another person like her.

The next day.

At eight o'clock in the morning, He Ning'an walked nervously toward the school gate after saying goodbye to the driver.

As he walked, many people appeared in front of and behind him.

The next second, a familiar voice rang in my ears.

"Did you bring enough money?"

He Ning'an nodded cautiously, and was led by the arm around the shoulder to a secluded spot next to the school.

Meanwhile, Yu Lian, who had been lying in wait and whose attention had been focused on her son, finally noticed something was wrong.

At first, she was happy that her son was able to make so many friends at school.

Upon closer inspection, however, their clothing and behavior did not resemble that of students.

She immediately followed, and it was just as she had expected.

"Is that all? Didn't you say you're the eldest son of Hejia Real Estate? Are you trying to fob me off like a beggar?"

He Ning'an wanted to say that this was already half a month's worth of pocket money for him.

Aunt Wen said that they couldn't give them too much pocket money, so the grandparents agreed.

In the past, he could have taken as much as he wanted.

But now, most of the family's money is in Aunt Wen's hands.

She saved her sister, and her father and grandmother trusted her very much.

One of the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys, who felt tricked, was very angry.

He reached up and pulled a dagger from his lower back.

I just wanted to scare him until he took out the money.

Suddenly, someone appeared out of nowhere.

With one kick, the leader of the group, who instantly felt his hand break, was sent flying and lay on the ground howling in pain.

Seeing this, the others quickly grabbed their weapons, wanting to teach this reckless "fat guy" a lesson.

To their astonishment, the fat man was incredibly agile, and in no time, all the teenagers were knocked down.

Looking at this agile "fat" aunt, He Ning'an's eyes successfully changed from fear to admiration.

"Get out of here! If I see you bullying my son again, I'll saw off your legs!"

While uttering these harsh words, Yu Lian didn't forget to teach the leader a lesson as well.

Sweating profusely from the pain, the leader nodded repeatedly, "Big Sister, we were wrong! We'll never bully anyone again!"

"Do you know you were wrong? Or are you just scared?"

"I know I was wrong! I know I was wrong!"

Yu Lian still didn't trust these shady thugs. "From now on, I'll come to take my son to school every morning. If I see you around here..."

"We definitely won't come! Big Sister, we know we were wrong!"

Yu Lian didn't want to get entangled any further, so she let them go.

Yu Lian herself often drinks spiritual spring water, so her strength and physical fitness are far superior to ordinary people. In addition, she has learned some self-defense skills through years of hard work.

Dealing with these little rascals is a piece of cake.

"You are...you are the aunt who chased after me that day?"

He Ning'an asked in a low voice.

Yu Lian was finally able to speak properly with her son, and she almost burst into tears.

My precious child was treated like this.

But then, remembering something, her expression suddenly changed.

The way my son is behaving doesn't seem like it's the first time he's been bullied.

"I'm so sorry, you really look like my lost child. I didn't mean to scare you that day. I'm so sorry, baby."

Upon hearing the explanation, He Ning'an lowered her head. "It's alright, Auntie. Thank you. I'll head back to school now."

"Wait!"

"What's wrong, Auntie?"

"I want to ask you, when you encounter this kind of situation, don't you seek help from your teachers and parents? What will you do if it happens again in the future?"

Immediately afterwards, Yu Lian saw a scene she would never forget in her life.

He stared at something else for a while before turning his gaze to the plump aunt in front of him who was concerned about him.

"It doesn't matter anymore, no one cares about me anyway."

When he said this, his beloved child looked like a walking corpse, with empty eyes.