You tricked me into raising your son? You'll divorce me and become my aunt.

The next day was Saturday.

Ruan Ning can go to the pet supply store to buy some things when she has time.

Ruan Ning patiently selected and bought some cat food, nutritional canned food, and small toys that Tangyuan liked, as well as a full set of cleaning and grooming supplies and deworming products, filling her bag with a large amount of items.

"Please mail it to this address for me." Ruan Ning handed the note she had written in advance to the shop assistant.

"OK."

Ruan Ning walked out of the pet store.

I realized it had been a long time since I had visited my teacher.

She has now joined her senior's company and hasn't had a chance to visit her teacher yet.

She happens to have some free time tomorrow, and she's thinking of buying some gifts to visit her teacher and his wife.

Thinking of this, she made a phone call to her teacher, wanting to let her know in advance.

When the call connected, Ruan Ning said with a smile, "Teacher, you finally answered my call."

Zhou Chongshan feigned anger and gave a cold snort, "You still know how to call me."

"I've always thought of you, but I was too ashamed to call you before."

Zhou Chongshan's voice, authoritative yet tinged with concern, asked, "Your senior brother said you wanted to participate in my brain-computer interface project? What's with this sudden change of heart?"

"Didn't you give up your career for love, saying you were determined to marry that scoundrel? What, he's not treating you well?"

Zhou Chongshan's tone wasn't very friendly, but Ruan Ning knew that her teacher was concerned about her.

Not wanting to worry her teacher, she simply said, "He's very good to me, but our personalities aren't compatible. I also have my own life plans and don't want to just be the young mistress of the Fu family, so..."

Ruan Ning paused for a moment and then said, "So I want to divorce him, and we're currently going through the divorce proceedings."

Zhou Chongshan sighed. "Sigh, look at you. Preventing you from marrying him was like harming you. Now you've finally come to your senses, haven't you?"

Ruan Ning smiled good-naturedly, "You're right, sir. I was blinded by greed back then. You won't blame me, will you?"

Zhou Chongshan said jokingly, "I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself."

Ruan Ning smiled and said, "Thank you, teacher. I will definitely do my best."

After a pause, she asked, "Will you and your wife be home tomorrow? I'd like to visit you both."

"You're lucky, we'll be home tomorrow."

"it is good."

"Come over early, and I'll have your teacher's wife make you your favorite mint ribs and spicy blood curd."

Upon hearing this, Ruan Ning knew that her teacher was no longer angry with her, and her mood improved considerably. She smiled and replied, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Ning went to buy some gifts for her parents.

The teacher enjoys drinking tea, so she bought several boxes of the tea that the teacher always likes to drink.

The teacher's wife has a preference for elegant jewelry and fragrances.

She bought a high-quality silk scarf and paired it with a bottle of niche fragrance with a refreshing and elegant scent.

Ruan Ning put the gifts she bought in the car, and her phone vibrated in her pocket.

She took out her phone, looked at the three words "Fu Tingchen" on the screen, and her eyes flashed with impatience.

The call was connected.

"What exactly happened that Xinyao fell down the stairs?"

Ruan Ning said in a nonchalant tone, "I pushed it down."

"What?" Fu Tingchen was shocked and stunned. "You really pushed her down?"

"I was just kidding," Ruan Ning smiled. "She slipped and fell by accident."

Fu Tingchen remained silent for two seconds on the other end of the phone.

He didn't believe Ruan Ning would do something so hurtful to others.

Although he and his wife had no feelings for each other, he still knew Ruan Ning's personality well.

However, Bai Xinyao insisted that Ruan Ning had pushed her and cried for a long time, so he also had a little doubt in his heart.

Hearing Ruan Ning say this, his doubts completely disappeared, and he naturally chose to believe her.

After a brief pause, Fu Tingchen's tone softened slightly.

"Xinyao is quite badly injured. I'll stay at the hospital to take care of her for the next few days. I just wanted to let you know so you don't worry too much."

Fu Tingchen spoke in a gentle tone, as if he were reporting something or comforting someone.

Ruan Ning replied calmly, "Okay."

Fu Tingchen paused, then added a seemingly reasonable reason.

"Xinyao doesn't have many friends here, and her mother can't take care of her in the hospital all the time. It's so pitiful for her to be lying in the hospital all by herself. Please don't be angry."

Ruan Ning found it ridiculous.

What is there for her to be angry about?

She has already gotten her revenge.

Bai Xinyao was seriously injured after falling down the stairs last night.

She smiled slightly, in a good mood. "I understand. Just focus on taking care of her."

It is both transparent and elegant.

It was as if the man on the other end of the phone who said he was going to take care of another woman was not her husband at all.

Upon hearing this, Fu Tingchen, on the other end of the phone, felt a strange, inexplicable sense of unease welling up inside him.

He had anticipated countless possible reactions from Ruan Ning.

Feeling wronged, jealous, throwing a tantrum.

But it wasn't this nonchalant, indifferent demeanor.

Most women would get jealous and throw a tantrum if they found out their husbands were going to take care of other women.

Even if they pretend to be magnanimous, their tone will still be sour and awkward.

But Ruan Ning was too calm.

He remained calm, as if it were none of his business, showing no concern whatsoever for the matter, let alone for him.

Ruan Ning is so generous and sensible, shouldn't he be happy?

But he couldn't explain why; he just felt a tightness in his chest, a strange sense of oppression.

Does Ruan Ning not care about him at all?

Fu Tingchen tentatively asked, "Are you really not angry?"

"Don't be angry."

Fu Tingchen suddenly frowned and slammed down the phone.

Ruan Ning stared at the interrupted call screen.

baffling.

Her heart had long since grown cold.

She has now completely given up on dealing with Tingchen.

Who he likes, who he cares about, and who he wants to take care of are all irrelevant to her.

She casually tossed her phone onto the passenger seat and drove back to Yunjinju.

As soon as she got home, Ruan Ning's phone screen lit up again, and a text message popped up saying that a bank account had received a deposit.

[A deposit of 100000000.00 yuan has been made into your account ending in XXXX. The balance is updated in real time.]

One hundred million.

The hush money that Jin Manrong promised has arrived in her account.

Ruan Ning looked down at the clear numbers on the screen, her eyes full of smiles.

Immediately afterward, Jin Manrong called.

Ruan Ning answered the phone.

Jin Manrong's voice was cold and sharp, each word forceful: "You've received the money. From now on, you need to remember to keep your mouth shut and not reveal Shuo Shuo's background. Obediently cooperate with me in the divorce proceedings. Having taken this money, you should know your limits and abide by the rules."

Ruan Ning smiled.

That suited her perfectly.

She chuckled softly, her tone crisp and decisive, without the slightest hesitation: "Don't worry."

"I will keep Fu Zishuo's background a secret, and I will fully cooperate with the divorce proceedings without delay or harassment."

She couldn't ask for more.

The sooner you get a divorce, the sooner you'll be free.

Her biggest wish now is to get away from the murky waters of the Fu family.