Baby! Be good! Don't be afraid! Your husband isn't a wild animal!

Madam Fu gave a sarcastic smile. "Don't mistake a fish eye for a pearl!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yao thought of Song Mianmian's recent behavior and frowned. Could it be that she had really misjudged Gu Zhihua? Was Gu Zhihua the victim, and Song Mianmian framed her to win favor?

"Mrs. Fu, I don't know why you hate me so much? All those things online are fake. I really only have one man, A-Che, and the child in my belly is A-Che's." Seeing that something was wrong, she quickly started crying, feeling wronged.

Jiang Yao's heart softened when she heard her cry. "Madam Fu, if you can't make the decision, I will speak to Old Master Fu myself."

"You have no chance." Madam Fu came prepared.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yao looked at her warily.

at this time.

Two nurses walked in through the door. "Mrs. Fu."

"Take her to the operating room and get rid of the baby," Mrs. Fu said.

"What? You...you're going to harm my child? He's your grandson!" Song Mianmian quickly covered her stomach.

"There are plenty of women who want to have children for the Fu family. Why should I want a woman like you who has been played with and discarded? Marrying you would be a disgrace to the Fu family and make me unable to hold my head up in our social circle," Madam Fu said through gritted teeth.

"You, you mustn't do anything rash! If A-Che finds out, he'll hate you!" Saying this, she quickly picked up the phone and dialed Fu Yanche's number. "A-Che, come save me! Mrs. Fu wants to abort our child!"

But to my surprise, Fu Yanche's chilling voice came from the other end: "I will follow my mother's arrangements."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, and the dial tone went off.

Song Mianmian simply couldn't believe that Fu Yanche would treat her like this, and treat their child like this.

"Ha!" Madam Fu sneered, "He's brought this humiliation upon himself!"

Two nurses had already walked up to Song Mianmian and dragged her off the bed.

Jiang Yao tried to step forward to stop them, but was stopped by the bodyguards.

Song Mianmian struggled desperately, crying, "Let me go! Let me go..."

The nurse injected her wrist, and she instantly fainted.

She was helped into a wheelchair, and the nurse pushed her out.

"Make them stop! How could you do this?" Jiang Yao roared, her voice filled with anguish.

Madam Fu glanced at the bodyguard, who then struck Jiang Yao on the back of the neck, causing her to faint instantly.

The bodyguard placed her on the sofa.

Song Mianmian was given anesthesia and the surgery began.

Half an hour later, she was wheeled back to her ward...

"Mrs. Fu, it's all taken care of," the doctor said.

"Hmm." She nodded, a slight smile on her face. This kind of woman wanted to enter the Fu family? She was far inferior to Gu Zhihua. She glanced at Jiang Yao on the sofa again. Blind and ignorant. She didn't want such an in-law.

She put on her sunglasses, turned around, and said, "Let's go."

The ward finally quieted down again.

Much later, Jiang Yao woke up as if from a nightmare.

She rubbed her aching neck and then remembered that when she saw Song Mianmian lying in the hospital bed, her heart sank.

Just then, the nurse came in to change the dressing, and she quickly grabbed the nurse, asking, "Is my daughter's baby still in her belly?"

"Miss Song has miscarried; the baby is gone." With that, she turned and left.

Jiang Yao didn't expect Madam Fu to be so ruthless, but she also guessed that she was not someone to be trifled with and would not sit idly by when she saw this trending topic.

Looking at Song Mianmian sleeping soundly on the bed, she felt complicated. Why did she feel like she didn't recognize this daughter she had raised with her own hands anymore?

"My child, my child..." Song Mianmian suddenly sat up, covered in sweat.

"Mianmian, your child is gone," Jiang Yao said.

"Damn it, this old witch, how dare she? How dare she treat me like this?" Song Mianmian never expected that she was about to become Mrs. Fu, but this woman ruined it.

"Mianmian, forget it. Madam Fu doesn't like you. You won't have a good life if you marry into her family," Jiang Yao said.

Song Mianmian was indignant. She was unwilling to accept that her relationship with Fu Yanche, which had lasted for so many years, had ended, and she was unwilling to accept that her dream of becoming the young mistress of the Fu family had been shattered.

"I'll go back and make some nutritious soup for you to nourish yourself. You need to take care of your health, otherwise it will be troublesome if you develop a chronic illness later." Jiang Yao was no longer in the mood to stay here, so she stood up and left the ward in a low mood.

Song Mianmian's eyes were filled with hatred. It was all Gu Zhihua's fault for putting her shameful secrets online. She had framed her!

"Achoo!" Gu Zhihua sneezed for no apparent reason and slowly opened her eyes.

"Honey? You've caught a cold? Is the air conditioning too cold?" Mo Yeting thought she had caught a chill.

"No, my nose just itched for a little while." She rubbed her eyes and saw the beautiful scenery outside the window. "Where is this?"

Mo Yeting parked the car. "Resort."

"Resort? Why did we come here?" Gu Zhihua got out of the car and realized how beautiful the place was, and how crowded it was.

"Tomorrow's the weekend, I brought you here to relax," Mo Yeting replied. Actually, he wanted to take things further with her and quickly tame this little wildcat; getting a marriage certificate was the next step.

"I'm not unhappy about anything. I'm just here, so I might as well have some fun. This place is so beautiful." Gu Zhihua felt like she had entered a different world.

Even amidst the hustle and bustle of city life, the idyllic scenery of the resort instantly puts one at ease.

"Let's go to the hotel and get a room first." He took her hand and led her towards the hotel.

Arriving at the hotel lobby.

Mo Yeting said, "Get me two rooms."

"Sir, I'm so sorry, tomorrow is the weekend and it's already booked. There's only one double room left," the receptionist replied.

Gu Zhihua blushed instantly when she heard "double room". What if they do something unspeakable while they're sleeping?

So, it's his first time, and it's also his first time. What if he doesn't know what to do? How embarrassing would that be?

Should I go online and find some short videos to learn from?

In a short period of time, Gu Zhihua's head was already filled with yellow garbage!

"Looking forward to it?" Mo Yeting saw right through her little thoughts.

"I...I didn't think about anything, what am I expecting?" she explained incoherently.

"I know, that's what our little darling is thinking," he whispered in Gu Zhihua's ear, in a voice only the two of them could hear, "You're thinking about those risqué things."

Her face instantly turned bright red. "What nonsense are you talking about? I didn't say that!"

Mo Yeting continued to tease, "It doesn't matter if you have one, I can totally go along with it."

"I...I don't want to." She was going crazy from his advances. What a jerk! He was making her angry and seducing her. Tonight, she would devour him completely.

Just as I was thinking this, I heard Mo Yeting say, "We'll take this double room; my girlfriend really likes it."

Who? Who likes her? Gu Zhihua is just an innocent bystander caught in the crossfire, isn't she?

"Yes, sir." The receptionist handed the room key to Mo Yeting shortly afterward.

He took the room key and led Gu Zhihua by the hand toward the elevator.

As soon as the two entered the elevator, a hint of triumph flashed in Mo Yeting's eyes.

The elevator doors closed, and a couple came to the front desk to check in. The receptionist smiled and asked, "What kind of room would you like?"

Actually, there were many more rooms in the hotel, but Mo Yeting had secretly arranged them in advance with Shen Yan, and that's what he said.

Shen Yan teased him, saying he was a really cunning big bad wolf, and it seemed the little white rabbit was going to be devoured tonight.

The two entered the room, where a large bed stood out. Whether by coincidence or design, it turned out to be a themed room.

There was a new set of women's lingerie on the large bed.

The black lace slip dress doesn't cover anything at all; it's completely open.

It even came with a bunny ear headband...

And black... stockings!

Gu Zhihua froze, then quickly changed the subject, "Hehe, there really is only one big bed, but there's a sofa, so I can sleep there."

Mo Yeting quickly launched into a tea ceremony, "If Zhihua doesn't want to sleep in the same bed with me, I'll sleep on the sofa and you can sleep on the bed, okay? At worst, I'll just roll up my long legs and make do for one night."

Seeing his pitiful appearance, she still couldn't bear it. After all, it wasn't like they had never slept together before, and nothing had happened when they slept together before.

Besides, he's her boyfriend now, so it's normal for this to happen, right?

"Okay, let's sleep in the same bed." Gu Zhihua relented.