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

The booths were in complete chaos.

Zhao Min was pulled down by the hair and pressed onto the sofa by Ai Tianbi, wincing in pain.

However, she wasn't too panicked. The 35 yuan was already in her account. Now that she had the money, who would want to play house with him?

"Let go!!" Zhao Min raised her manicured hand and scratched Ai Tianbi's hand hard.

Ai Tianbi felt the pain and loosened her grip.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhao Min scrambled to her feet, tidied her messy hair, and completely tore off her facade of a manipulative woman.

"It's all your fault!"

Zhao Min pointed at Ai Tianbi's face, which was contorted with rage, spitting as she began to dredge up old grievances:

When we were little, you insisted you were some kind of knight, but I was a princess.

"I was young and naive back then, and I genuinely thought it was romantic. I had a romanticized view of you, which is why I fell for your tricks!"

She looked Ai Tianbi up and down with disgust, examining her reflective black pants and loafers.

"And what happened? You're still the same pathetic person you were when you grew up!"

"You're just a measly contestant! I'm ashamed to even walk next to you! Go to hell!"

Zhao Min became increasingly smug as she spoke, her four-month-old belly radiating an extremely arrogant attitude:

"Let me tell you the truth, the child in your belly isn't yours, so what? You'll be furious!"

Ai Tianbi's head was buzzing. The 35 yuan online loan and the solid cuckoldry caused him to lose control on the spot.

"I'll kick you to death with a single flying kick, you bastard!"

Ai Tianbi roared, took two steps to run up, his slim-fitting pants stretched to their limit, and leaped into the air, kicking Zhao Min straight in the stomach.

The blow was so powerful that Zhao Min had no time to dodge.

With a scream of pain, he fell face-first onto the table in the booth, knocking over a bunch of bottles before rolling onto the floor.

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

Wang Wei, who was at the bottom of the steps, gasped and instinctively took half a step back.

Bai Li reacted quickly, pulling Zhang Qian into his arms to shield her from the flying glass shards.

Zhang Qian pressed herself against Bai Li, wrapped her arms around his tall waist, and looked up at the spectacle with excitement in her eyes.

"Murder! Someone attacked a pregnant woman!!" Zhao Min lay on the ground clutching her stomach, wailing in anguish.

She glanced down at the hem of her skirt and thankfully there was no bleeding.

But she dared not be careless. This child was neither Ai Tianbi's nor Wang Wei's. Instead, it was her only shortcut to cross social classes, seek advancement, and buy a large villa.

Zhao Min frantically groped for her phone on the ground and shakily dialed 120.

"Hey, help! Someone's hitting a pregnant woman!"

"My belly...my baby absolutely can't be hurt, he's my only hope!"

Seeing Zhao Min still throwing a tantrum on the ground, Ai Tianbi was still not satisfied and lifted her loaf of loaf to stomp on her again.

Just then, her best friend, who was wearing a crop top, finally realized what was happening.

She screamed and rushed forward, grabbing Ai Tianbi's waist and dragging her backward with all her might.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting! Please stop!"

The woman in the crop top was so upset that tears were streaming down her face, and she started shouting:

"Minmin just acted impulsively; she didn't do it on purpose! What did she do wrong?"

While forcefully shoving Ai Tianbi, the woman in the crop top loudly unleashed her self-consistent boxing system.

"Girls make mistakes too! Why do you have to be so petty with a girl?"

"She cheated on me! How desperate she must be!!"

The woman in the crop top, her face contorted with grief and indignation, launched into a tirade against Ai Tianbi and Wang Wei:

"It's definitely your men's fault!"

"I only saw a girl in utter despair; she must have her own reasons for it!"

"Putting aside the facts, are you completely without fault?"

"She's just a girl! How can she suffer such injustice?"

This earth-shattering and awe-inspiring statement was made.

The onlookers in the bar fell silent.

Zhang Qian, standing at the bottom of the steps, stared wide-eyed.

She grew up on the streets; what kind of shameless scum hasn't she seen?

But today's series of punches really shattered this young delinquent's worldview.

"What kind of bullshit is this?!"

Zhang Qian raised her voice and launched into a scathing tirade, behaving like a typical delinquent.

"This kind of slut, full of debauchery and immorality, isn't even fit to be an animal!"

Zhang Qian pointed at the crop top above, her clear voice full of disdain for this hypocrite:

"No wonder women have such a bad reputation these days; it's all thanks to you idiots who act like prostitutes while pretending to be virtuous!"

As Bai Li listened to Zhang Qian's fiery outburst, he lightly stroked her pert nose with his finger as a compliment.

This girl has an unusually upright moral compass, and when she curses, every word she utters is truly scathing.

On the steps, Ai Tianbi couldn't listen to the brain-dead speech of the woman in the crop top.

He was held tightly, unable to move his hands and feet, but his mouth was still spewing out profanities.

"You filthy bitch!"

"When I was studying abroad, it was one thing for you to sleep in the same bed with that fat pig Wang Wei, but..."

"I'm back in China and you still want to cheat on me! I'll fuck your mother!"

Ai Tianbi roared wildly, her eyes red, her legs kicking wildly, like a mad teddy bear:

"I'm going to send your mom to Siberia to dig potatoes!!"

Unfortunately, he was just a small dog and couldn't break free from the constraints of the crop top, causing Ai Tianbi to become extremely anxious.

He simply started taking off his clothes, using every piece of clothing he could remove as a hidden weapon.

He kicked off his loafers, sending them flying and slamming them hard into Zhao Min's back.

Then, he haphazardly ripped off his flashy jacket and the black leather belt around his waist, and threw it all at Zhao Min on the ground.

"Die! Die!"

Clothes and other odds and ends scattered in mid-air.

Amidst the flying debris, the ultrasound report that Ai Tianbi had just stuffed into her pocket floated down with the airflow.

As luck would have it, the A4 paper landed right next to the woman in the crop top's feet.

The woman in the crop top was panting heavily as she struggled with Ai Tianbi. Looking down, her gaze involuntarily fell on the bottom of the report.

There was a line of the caregiver's signature clearly printed there.

Three words: Lin Yongde.

The woman in the crop top stopped moving.

She released her grip on Ai Tianbi, slowly bent her knees, and picked up the piece of paper.

The moment she saw the words clearly, all the color drained from her face.

"What...what's going on?" The woman in the crop top was trembling, clutching the paper tightly, her gaze shifting to Zhao Min on the ground.

"That's fucking my ex-husband's name!!"

The woman in the crop top took a small step forward, staring intently at Zhao Min, her voice shrill:

"Minmin! Why did my ex-husband accompany you to your prenatal checkup when you were pregnant?"

Having escaped the clutches of death, Ai Tianbi was panting heavily with her head down.

Upon hearing the question about the crop top, he looked up, his face full of malicious amusement.

Although he wasn't quite right in the head, he understood this kind of basic positional relationship at a glance.

"If you could get along with Zhao Min, you'd be a complete idiot!"

Ai Tianbi pointed at Zhao Min on the ground and yelled wildly at the woman in the crop top, revealing all of Zhao Min's sordid secrets:

"Can't you even understand?!"

"That slut keeps urging you to get a divorce, but once you do, she'll turn around and sleep with your ex-husband, have a baby with him!!"

"That wing tattoo on her upper thigh is the logo from your ex-husband's car!"

This sentence went straight into the brain of the person in the crop top.

The scene of Zhao Min earnestly advising her to dump the scumbag a while ago, and the scene of her foolishly going to get the divorce certificate, all came together in this one moment.

The humiliation of being schemed against, betrayed, and used as a pawn completely overwhelmed the crop top.

She stood there frozen for two seconds.

Immediately afterwards, the woman in the crop top threw down the report in her hand, her eyes bloodshot, and let out an extremely shrill scream.

"Fuck your mother Zhao Min!!!"

The crop top, which was just talking about "what's wrong with girls", pounced on her like an angry lioness.

She didn't care at all whether Zhao Min was pregnant or not, and directly straddled Zhao Min's belly, using both hands to attack.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

Loud slaps echoed continuously in the booth.

"You shameless slut! How dare you treat me like this!! I'll kill you!"

The woman in the crop top went completely berserk, grabbing Zhao Min's hair and pulling it relentlessly, her fingernails digging deep into Zhao Min's cheeks.

Zhao Min was already half-dead from Ai Tianbi's kick, and now she was being attacked by her former best friend. She didn't even have the ability to fight back and could only wave her arms and scream in pain.

"Stop hitting him! My baby..."

"Lili, let me explain!"

"Your ex-husband was so devoted, how could I possibly betray you! Let me explain!"

Unfortunately, the current crop top style is no longer suitable for Zhao Min's words.

She slapped harder and harder.

"I'll beat you to death, beat this baby to death! I'll make you give birth! I'll make you climb into his bed!" The woman in the crop top slapped him repeatedly.

The two women were rolling around on the floor, which was covered in spilled liquor and broken glass; the scene was extremely gruesome.

Wang Wei watched with great interest from below the steps, occasionally whistling.

Zhang Qian was completely speechless, rolled her eyes, and her delicate face was full of disdain.

"That's called karma in this life." Zhang Qian pouted, her tone full of mockery.

"Just a minute ago they were shouting that a girl must be desperate to cheat, and they were full of tolerance and magnanimity."

Zhang Qian pointed at the crop top that Zhao Min was riding on and slapping, and gave a soft snort.

"As a result, she stabbed herself with the knife. The way she fought back really didn't make her seem like a weak woman."

Zhao Min was still calling out:

"Lili, stop hitting me! Let me explain!"

"On the day I went for my prenatal checkup, I just happened to run into your ex-husband. He saw that I was alone and accompanied me out of friendship."

"How can you bear to watch a young woman like me go for a prenatal checkup?"

Zhao Min's voice was incredibly sincere, and it really sounded like the truth.

The woman in the crop top stopped slapping him, still somewhat doubtful, and said:

"Are you telling the truth?"