After leaving my father and keeping my son, I built my own wealthy family, and my ex-husband's

The delicate fragrance of premium men's shower gel, carrying a hint of masculine hormones, entered Mingyun's nostrils.

There was no physical contact between the two.

But Mingyun could feel that he was very close to her.

I hurt him deeply back then. Even if I had no choice, so much time has passed and we both have our own lives now. There's no point in saying more.

"Excuse me, could you move aside?" Mingyun didn't dare to move, her voice trembling slightly. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to come into your room. I'll leave now."

Time passed second by second.

Every second felt like an eternity.

Finally, the oppressive feeling slowly receded.

Mingyun breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly tumbled off the bed.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Ono standing on the other side of the bed.

She dared not look closely, lowered her head and hurried away, vaguely feeling the gaze following her as if it wanted to kill her...

To be torn to pieces.

Six years have passed... and he still hates her so much.

Hate lasts longer than love, is that true?

Yu Ye's sudden appearance, even though nothing happened or he did anything, tore open a huge hole in the past that Ming Yun had tried so hard to bury deep in her heart.

That night.

Mingyun slept very badly.

As soon as I closed my eyes, memories flooded back like a tsunami.

He finally fell asleep, but in his dream, the scene of Ono kneeling in front of him kept replaying.

"Yunyun...do you really not want me anymore?"

The boy's face was clean and thin.

The calmer the expression, the more desperate the eyes.

The despair was so intense that Mingyun was in excruciating pain and almost couldn't bear to tell him the truth.

But she couldn't say it.

That was a scene she never wanted to remember.

That night, however, it kept entering her dreams, repeatedly whipping and shattering her soul.

Finally, dawn broke.

Mingyun can see the national treasure, the giant panda, when she looks in the mirror.

Bang bang bang!

A rapid knocking sounded on the door.

Mingyun was startled; the toothbrush had poked her throat.

"Huff..."

She gagged as she walked toward the door.

I looked out through the peephole and saw a maid.

"What's wrong?" Mingyun asked, clutching her chest.

"Young Madam, the young master is downstairs and wants to see you. Please go there as soon as possible."

"Okay, I understand."

The servant left.

Mingyun had a very sore throat, and coupled with her sub-healthy and fatigued state these past few days, she slept very poorly last night, and a constant feeling of nausea kept rising in her throat.

"Huff... Huff!"

After the maid left, Mingyun leaned against the door frame, dry heaved again, and gently rubbed her stomach before turning around and going back inside to continue washing up.

Diagonally opposite in the corridor.

The door to Ono's room was ajar.

He had heard the urgent knocking and secretly opened the door to peek inside.

He clearly heard Mingyun gagging.

Ye saw Mingyun lower her head and gently stroke her abdomen.

Is it...

Is she pregnant again?

Ha, she's really infatuated with Qin Pinsen.

The thought flashed through his mind, and Mino's eyes unconsciously turned cold.

The door frame creaked slightly as I squeezed it with my fingers.

Then, with a loud bang, the door slammed shut.

A dozen minutes later.

Mingyun went downstairs.

Qin Pinsen was getting impatient and paced back and forth in the living room on the first floor.

The swelling from Qin Hai's injury had subsided considerably, but his face was still covered in bruises, and his dark circles were even more pronounced than Ming Yun's, indicating that he hadn't slept a wink last night.

Seeing Mingyun arrive, he gritted his teeth and said, "I knew you'd interfere! You're so despicable! Tell me, what do you want for a divorce!"

"What did I do?" Mingyun retorted. "You came to scold me first thing in the morning, do I owe you something? It's clearly you who's dragging your feet and refusing to leave, who's the one being pathetic here?"

Qin Pinsen was stunned for half a second.

This woman seems to be getting sharp-tongued and sarcastic.

She used to be so gentle.

What's wrong? Has your personality changed?

He didn't think much of it; business was the most important thing. So he said, "Stop pretending. If you hadn't whispered in my dad's ear, would he have stopped us from getting a divorce? Would he have let you raise my son with Ya'er? That's a really ruthless move of yours!"

Qin Pinsen grew increasingly angry as he spoke, "I could tell from the start that you were just making trouble, all that talk about giving me divorce papers and wanting to divorce me, you put on quite a show! But what did you do? You secretly pulled my dad along for protection! You're really something!"

Mingyun was almost laughing in anger.

She really did nothing, yet Qin Pinsen made such a guess.

But now, there's no point in arguing about it; no matter how you explain it, he won't believe you.

"Mingyun, let me tell you, Ya'er was so angry last night that she fell ill. If anything happens to her, I'll make you pay with your life!" Qin Pinsen's eyes were so red they looked like they could bleed.

Mingyun felt as if her heart had been stabbed by those words.

She was pregnant with twins when she had a difficult labor and almost died in the delivery room.

Even when she was on the verge of death, Qin Pinsen had never been so worried about her.

The difference between love and not love is really not that obvious.

Unfortunately, she didn't even bother to care about these things back then. She endured six years of hardship and struggle to gradually wear down her obsession.

Looking back, all the tolerance and sacrifices I thought I made were utterly laughable.

"Alright, stop strutting around in front of me," Mingyun said coldly. "I can persuade your father to allow us to divorce, but—"

In that instant, she thought of her child.

It's not that I still want to win Qin Youyao over.

Instead, the divorce agreement will definitely clarify the custody of the children.

If she only refers to her child in writing, it means that her hidden son will also be included.

If the written agreement only specifies the custody of the daughter, Qin Youyao, then the son, who is not mentioned, will inevitably be taken away by the Qin family if they discover him in the future.

She needed to ensure that Qin Pinsen didn't know about her son, but also to legally gain custody of him...

Then there is only one way.

The only thing is that the divorce agreement doesn't include the children's names; they are all referred to as "the children," and she gets custody.

Therefore, she still needs to fight for Qin Youyao's custody.

After quickly grasping this crucial point, Mingyun continued, "However, the child must stay with me."

"Youyao doesn't want to be with you!" Qin Pinsen said firmly. "Besides, I want my daughter too! Give her to you? Don't even dream about it!"

Mingyun remained calm and said firmly, "In that case, I'll go talk to my father-in-law and ask him to give you some more advice."

"You..." Qin Pinsen's cheeks twitched with anger.

Mingyun calmly sat down on the sofa. "I don't want a share of the family property; I just want custody of the children. That's my only condition. Promise me, and I guarantee I'll convince your father to agree to our divorce. How about it?"

Qin Pinsen narrowed his eyes, as if trying to see if Mingyun had any ulterior motives.

But he found that he couldn't see through this woman.

"I'll ask my mom."

After saying this, Qin Pinsen walked out of the living room and called Bai Fengqin.

A dozen minutes later, he returned to the living room.

Mingyun didn't even look up. "So? Your obedient eldest son, Bai Fengqin, have you reached a conclusion with her yet?"