Going home for Chinese New Year, I squeezed onto a bus with three energetic young women.

After saying that,

Zhao Minzhen shook off her best friend's hand, lowered her waist, and began to sway.

How could Wang Wei possibly remain calm after seeing this scene?

If it were someone else's seed, even if she shook it evenly, Wang Wei wouldn't even blink an eye.

But what if it's your own flesh and blood?

This is not just standing by and watching your own son suffer!

"Zhao Min! Stop right there!" Wang Wei shouted at the top of his lungs, rushing up the steps in two quick strides.

Zhao Min was dancing energetically when she heard someone call her name.

She reluctantly stopped what she was doing and turned her head to look down.

After recognizing Wang Wei, she looked puzzled and asked, "Wang Wei?"

Her best friend, who was wearing a crop top, leaned closer:

"Hey, Minmin, isn't this your ex-boyfriend who was such a clingy simp? What's he doing here?"

When Zhao Min heard her best friend say that Wang Wei was her simp, she didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, she raised her chin with a smug look on her face.

"What are you doing here?" Zhao Min glanced at Wang Wei sideways, her tone contemptuous. "My party was going well, but I didn't send you an invitation to freeload."

Wang Wei's cheeks were taut, and his back teeth were clenched so tightly they made a grinding sound.

The woman in front of him had recently absconded with all his money and equipment, causing him immense suffering.

But he thought the child might be his own, so he forced himself to suppress his anger.

"I heard you..." Wang Wei nervously rubbed his trouser seams, breathing rapidly, "You're pregnant?"

Zhao Min's expression froze for a moment, and her demeanor became extremely unnatural.

She took a half step back: "Who gossiped about you like that?"

"None of this stuff matters!" Wang Wei's eyes were red-rimmed as he stared intently at her stomach.

"The key question is... who exactly is this child's father?"

Asking this question caused Wang Wei immense suffering; he was trembling all over.

Zhao Min stared at Wang Wei's humble and impoverished appearance, recalling how dashing she had been when she hired a truck to take away all the machinery and equipment and ran away, and burst out laughing.

"Does it matter?" Zhao Min crossed her arms, extremely arrogant.

"You barely have any money on you, you can barely afford a bowl of noodles, how can you afford to raise a baby?"

She picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip, and spoke with self-righteousness:

Even if, hypothetically, the child is yours, so what?

"Anyway, once it's born, it will definitely take Tianbi's name and the surname Ai."

Wang Wei became enraged and strode forward, shouting, "What do you mean?! My child has to take that idiot's surname?!"

Zhao Min rolled her eyes at Wang Wei with a look of utter disdain.

"What, you want to get involved?" Zhao Min mocked.

"Actually, that's possible. It's very simple."

"The child will still take Tianbi's surname, Ai, after it is born."

"Brother Tianbi has already looked up the name in the dictionary, so it will be Ai Shouying."

"If you want to control the child, you might as well go to the police station and change the name to Ai, which will be the same surname as the baby."

Ai Shouying? He'll take his child's surname?

So this is like making him change his surname to become a cuckold!

Wang Wei's rationality completely collapsed.

"Zhao Min, I curse your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

Wang Wei spat as he spoke, his finger trembling as he pointed at Zhao Min's nose:

"As long as this child is mine, I'll fight any and everything, even sell my blood, to prevent my child from suffering with a slut like you!"

Her best friend quickly chimed in, "Minmin, look! I told you this simp is poor and stubborn, and he's completely disobedient."

Zhao Min felt she had lost face in front of her friends and couldn't bear it, so she retorted with a curse.

"Heh, how interesting. This is the kind of behavior you men have!" Zhao Min pointed at Wang Wei's nose:

"You don't have a single penny in savings, yet you claim you'll take care of me and the baby just by talking?"

She became increasingly assertive and her voice was loud enough to drown out heavy metal music.

"Seriously! Why can't all the men just transfer me some money every month?"

"Or we could just pass a rule that requires unmarried men to pay a bride price, and then distribute it evenly among us women who don't want to get married. That would be a truly fair system!"

This outrageous statement was uttered.

Zhang Qian and Bai Li, who were standing behind, were completely stunned.

This is unbelievable! Are there really these kinds of magical creatures running around everywhere in Ping County?

Zhang Qian leaned close to Bai Li's ear, her long blue hair brushing against Bai Li's neck, making it tickle.

"Dude, did this woman throw the Happy Beans into the hot pot?"

She pouted, revealing the straightforward and crude吐槽 (tu cao, a Chinese internet slang term for sarcastic or unsavory criticism) nature of a tough, rebellious girl:

"In our circle, someone with such rotten pants would have been skinned alive by the women long ago."

"She wants all the men in the world to contribute to her dowry? Does she really think her place is an ATM for mobile payments?"

Bai Li laughed and reached out to pat Zhang Qian's hand as a gesture of comfort.

Although this girl lives on the streets, her values ​​are far more upright than those of the highly educated, independent woman mentioned above.

The sound of the two whispering together finally caught Zhao Min's attention.

Zhao Min's gaze swept past Zhang Qian's striking blue hair and fixed on Bai Li.

Bai Li's tall and slender figure was wrapped in a high-end custom-made trench coat, and his extremely handsome face, under the colored lights, exuded a nonchalant charm that was irresistibly alluring.

Judging from his attire and refined demeanor, he is definitely a wealthy patron.

Bai Li's eyelids twitched, and she immediately activated the Goddess Radar function.

A semi-transparent data panel popped open on my retina. Target locked on Zhao Min.

[Target: Zhao Min (4 months pregnant)]

[Number of charging cycles: 2000]

[Affection Points: 20]

[Psychological Analysis: This guy is incredibly handsome! And judging from his clothes, he's definitely a super-rich tycoon. I need to find a way to get him to acknowledge this child... Once he does, getting a few million for nutrition fees will be a piece of cake, right?]

Bai Li looked closely at the large characters displayed on the radar. A chill ran down the back of his neck.

What the hell is this?! The gaze of an ancient god?!

I've been standing here quietly, watching the show without even eating any sunflower seeds, and she's already planning to give me custody of the child?

This woman's brain circuits are beyond the comprehension of normal carbon-based organisms.

If you really get entangled with this kind of person, even if your family owned a money printing factory, it wouldn't be enough to keep her from causing trouble.

For safety reasons, Bai Li quickly swiped the panel and opened the charging date record.

He needs to find out who planted this ticking time bomb.

The data stream scrolled rapidly, then a few key pieces of information froze.

It is worth noting that the backstage records show that the last time Zhao Min and Wang Wei communicated was more than 6 months ago.

The date on which she had a real relationship with Ai Tianbi, the man who had not yet shown up, was 5 months ago.

Bai Li squinted her eyes into slits.

Four months into the pregnancy.

The times of the crimes were six months ago and five months ago.

That's really interesting!

Even a blind man could see that this child doesn't belong to either of them!

Not only is Wang Wei being cheated on, but even Zhao Min's white moonlight, Ai Tianbi, is nothing more than a high-class sucker waiting in line to get a number!

Besides these two, there were also passing experts secretly firing their weapons!

This situation is hilarious.

Bai Li turned off the system panel and turned to look at Wang Wei, who was so angry he was about to have a stroke.

"Fatty, turn around." Bai Li stretched out his well-defined knuckles and patted Wang Wei's broad back. "Tell me honestly, do you believe me?"

Wang Wei was so angry that his chest heaved. Upon hearing this, he almost instinctively gave a reply:

"Of course I believe you! Brother Li, if you pointed at the stray dog ​​on the curb and said that the child belonged to that dog, I would believe you without a doubt."

Bai Li nodded, his tone extremely firm, making his words resolute.

"Then you can rest assured. I guarantee you, this child is 100% not yours."

Hearing Bai Li's guarantee.

All of Wang Wei's frustration and anxiety dissipated.

He knew Bai Li's abilities all too well.

Brothers always keep their word.

Since you say it's not true, then you are absolutely innocent.

Wang Wei no longer had any desire to look at the woman above him.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Wang Wei had had enough of this bullying. He grabbed Bai Li's trench coat belt and started backing down the stairs:

"Brother Li, let's go quickly."

"As long as I know there's no trace left, I feel at ease. Just looking at that bitch makes my stomach churn; she's disgusting."

Wang Wei walked very fast.

But after taking only two steps, Bai Li stood still and grabbed Wang Wei by the back of his collar, pulling him back.

"What's the rush?"

Bai Li picked up a cigarette between his fingers and put it in his mouth, tilting his chin slightly towards the bar's entrance.

His tone was full of anticipation, as if he were watching someone have a good time.

"What did that guy surnamed Ai say to you earlier? He's on his way, right?"

Wang Wei stopped what he was doing and looked at Bai Li with a puzzled expression.

Bai Lile spoke up, kicking the empty wine bottle next to her:

"Isn't it pointless to just pack up and leave like that?"

"Since others are bullying my brother, how could I not stay and watch the show?"

"We'll get a good look at Ai Tianbi's incredibly interesting expression when she becomes the 'last man in the bag'."