Your Highness, your wife doesn't want you anymore!

Pei Jingzhi's car stopped outside the Jin family's gate. He turned to look at Nan Zhi and said in a heavy tone, "A-Zhi, think carefully about what I said."

"You should consider keeping this child. If the Jin family fights with you for custody, you won't be able to win."

He knew that man was no good and was worried about Nan Zhi's situation.

For Azhi right now, the best solution is to keep it a secret from everyone in the Jin family, and leaving the father and keeping the son is the most correct choice.

Nan Zhi nodded and stuffed the medical report into her bag: "I...I understand."

"Thank you, Brother Jingzhi."

She pushed open the door and got out of the car. Before she even entered the house, she saw Aunt Qing with a troubled expression: "Young Madam..."

Aunt Qing wouldn't normally act like this, unless she came.

"I'm back!"

"Where have you been?" The cold, sharp female voice pierced through like a needle.

Nan Zhi paused for a moment, then quickly straightened her clothes, put on a smile that was as polite as possible, and bowed her head to reply, "Madam."

Mrs. Jin sat gracefully on the sofa, dressed in an elegant suit, her legs crossed.

Her gaze swept slowly over Nan Zhi's entire body from top to bottom, her eyes filled with undisguised disdain and contempt.

He had a stutter, and his son slept for three years.

I don't understand what's so good about stuttering; even when I moan in bed, it's all broken and intermittent.

clumsy and disappointing!

Her gaze made Nan Zhi's hair stand on end, as if every inch of her skin was being scrutinized, and she wished she could hide immediately.

"You still haven't answered me. Where have you been?" Madam Jin's voice rang out again, filled with undisguised sarcasm.

"Going to check your voice again?" She scoffed, her eyes glancing at Nan Zhi's clothes, her words dripping with sarcasm. "You were born a stutterer, how could you possibly get better?"

"A waste of effort!"

Nan Zhi clutched the hem of her clothes, remaining silent.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Madam Jin felt she had made a fool of herself and her voice turned cold: "My son has been playing with you for three years, he should be tired of it by now."

"You should move out in the next few days!"

"So that I can choose a true young mistress of the Jin family for Si Nian."

She knew her son was just having a passing fancy, and that it would be three years in three months.

The deadline has arrived, so leaving three months earlier wouldn't make a difference.

Fortunately, Si Nian was wise and didn't register the marriage or give her a formal title back then.

She was merely given the title of the young mistress of the Jin family.

This will prevent the woman from being vain and refusing to get a divorce certificate, thus avoiding further disputes.

Nan Zhi took out a pen and paper from her backpack, writing faster so she wouldn't have to look at the impatient look in her eyes: Madam, Si Nian has agreed to let me leave, and I will leave immediately.

If he hadn't told me to leave early, I would have stayed, since there are still three months left until the three-year period.

After writing it down, Nan Zhi handed it to her to see.

Three years ago, when she first entered the Jin family, Madam Jin told her that she should call her Madam Jin from now on, and there was no need to call her Mom.

In the past three years, she has rarely gone to the old house to bother anyone, unless she goes back with Kings.

Madam Jin would visit occasionally, subtly warning her not to have any other thoughts.

She never had any other thoughts; she just wanted these three years to pass quickly so she could repay her parents for giving her life and then go home.

I haven't been back to see my grandmother for three years. I wonder how she is doing.

Madam Jin tossed the paper back to her, letting out a cold snort with icy glint in her eyes: "Hmph, you certainly know how to use Si Nian Nian to intimidate me!"

Nan Zhi held the paper in her hand; this wasn't the first time Madam Jin had done something like this.

She's not stupid; she knows he's also a major investor in the Nan family.

Since her three-year term was not yet up, she naturally could not leave; it should have been Jin Si Nian who told her to leave early.

Madam Jin, holding her teacup, looked at Nan Zhi standing to the side and made another suggestion: "How about this, you move to the room at the very end of the second floor to sleep!"

"You can stay there for the next three months, and sleep separately from Sinian."

She also had to be careful around this woman, lest she get pregnant in the last three months.

That would be difficult to handle; she would be even more reluctant to leave then.

The children of the Jin family should not be allowed to wander outside.

They made Sinian sleep separately from her, thus eliminating any possibility of her getting pregnant.

She's been by Sinian's side for almost three years, but she still hasn't gotten pregnant.

It seems that Si Nian also knew that he couldn't let such a woman get pregnant with the Jin family's child, but he was afraid that Nan Zhi would be restless and play tricks during the last three months.

This is the first time I've seen Madam Jin use this move.

Nan Zhi placed her small hand on her belly; now that she was pregnant, it was time for her to sleep separately from him.

But would he agree?

In her current state, she really can't be with him anymore!

It's time to exercise restraint.

Nan Zhi wrote on the paper: Madam, Si Nian agrees and I have no objection.

Madam Jin rolled her eyes at her, stood up and instructed, "Aunt Qing, arrange for someone to move all her things to the room at the very end of the second floor. She'll stay there from now on."

Madam Jin led her people upstairs; it seemed her purpose in coming today was to get her to vacate the room.

Aunt Qing tried to chase after her to stop her, but Nan Zhi stopped her: "No, let... let Madam go."

She was already dissatisfied with herself and didn't want to please Madam Jin.

Things are getting even harder now; it's been three months already.

Just bear with it!

Aunt Qing looked at Nan Zhi with pity: "Young Madam, I'll go and talk to the young master and ask him to come back and seek justice for you."

Nan Zhi shook her head: "No, you're not allowed to go."

Sleeping in separate rooms is not a bad thing for her, but a good thing.

Aunt Qing muttered under her breath, "If only the young mistress had a child, then let's see if the madam would still dare to give you such a hard time."

"They must be treating the young mistress like royalty."

Aunt Qing looked at Nan Zhi's belly, wondering why the young mistress had never had a child.

As long as the young master is home, he and the young mistress will have a passionate nighttime battle almost every day.

She blushed when she heard the noise.

But why can't the young mistress get pregnant?

The sound of things being moved came from upstairs. Mrs. Jin and her people were moving her belongings to the room at the far end.

Before long, her bedroom with Kings Nian became Kings Nian's bedroom.

As Madam Jin watched as Nan Zhi's clothes were taken from the dressing room, only her son's pitiful few clothes remained in the closet.

This dressing room is so big, and Nan Zhi's clothes take up most of it.

Her son's clothes were all tucked into a corner of the closet.

She really knows how to bully her son.

Looking at the room, which seemed to have been cleared out, Nan Zhi realized that her presence had permeated every corner of the room.

Unfortunately, this was never her home.

They moved out, that's all.

I can finally get a good night's sleep tonight.

Mrs. Jin looked at the black box in the room: "Whose is this?"

Nan Zhi glanced at it; it must have been left there last night when Jin Si Nian returned from his business trip, and he hadn't had time to tidy it up yet.

"This is what Nan Zhi explained."

Upon hearing that it was Jin Nian, Madam Jin stopped moving and looked at Nan Zhi: "Take another look, lest you forget something and come looking for me in the middle of the night."

The meaning is clear: don't even think about trying to seduce Jin Nian in the middle of the night.

Nan Zhi looked around and unplugged a charger: "Okay, all done."