Yue Sheng, I have my period today. Can I…

Jiang Yue Sheng ignored the person kneeling in the rain and strode towards the car parked beside him. "Slap," he shut the car door and drove away quickly.

As the car drove by, rainwater splashed Bai Ying. Her stomach ached badly, and she couldn't help but bend over and curl up in the rain.

"Mr. Jiang is too harsh, Madam only accidentally broke a bowl."

"This isn't something you can get away with by simply saying "peace and prosperity". Business people are most afraid of these kinds of bad omens, especially since the Jiang Group is so large. It's normal for Mr. Jiang to care about this."

Under the corridor, several servants whispered to each other, all shaking their heads helplessly at Bai Ying.

Bai Ying felt like she was about to die from the pain. Jiang Yue Sheng had ignored her period and forced himself on her all night last night. This morning, she had no strength left and accidentally broke a bowl. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yue Sheng became furious and made her kneel in the rain for three hours as punishment.

I can only kneel, not even for a second. Otherwise, those bodyguards will rush over and pin me to the ground, which would be even more embarrassing!

A high-end bar in a business district.

Jiang Yue Sheng had downed a few cups of wine, nonchalantly watching the men twisting and turning on the dance floor.

"Jiang is handsome, dashing, young and promising. Most importantly, he's single! You guys should seize this opportunity."

A few men by the side began flattering Jiang Yue Sheng as soon as he walked in, and two more hot beauties also arrived.

Jiang Yue Sheng smiled, he got married, no one knew about Bai Ying's existence.

He embraced the two models who came into his arms, accepting the wine they brought him, one cup after another.

Wine, and such an atmosphere again. He felt a growing restlessness within him.

Suddenly, the cell phone in his suit pocket rang…

One hour later.

Jiang Yue Sheng kicked open the hospital door and lifted Bai Ying from the bed with one hand.

Just as he left the estate, Bai Ying fainted from the pain.

“Mr. Jiang, the doctor said Madam can't be discharged yet.” Zhang Ma said worriedly, “A person’s physiology should be paid more attention to and taken care of. Jiang Yue Sheng wouldn’t even take care of her, and now he’s tormenting Bai Ying like this. As servants, we don’t dare say much, we can only use the doctor's words to persuade our master a little, hoping it will have some effect.”

Bai Ying's arm was held tightly by Jiang Yue Sheng, she couldn't move, and her face was pale and haggard, like an old doll being hung up.

"So all the effort I put into marrying into the Jiang family, this little bit of grievance isn't anything to her."

With a glance from Jiang Yue Sheng, the bodyguard behind him came in and took Bai Ying out.

Ten minutes later, Bai Ying was thrown into the backseat of the car. Jiang Yue Sheng glared at her with disgust, telling someone to take her out and drive back to the manor.

When the person reached a ride-hailing car, Bai Ying got in. Zhang Ma was worried so she followed suit.

The wind howled, blowing against Baiying's face. She stared blankly out the window, lost in thought as she gazed at the scenery.

Jiang Yue Sheng and she never take the same car outside, a specially designated vehicle for her is an old car that the Jiang family retired many years ago. It broke down on the way to the hospital just now, and it's estimated that it will take several months to repair.

Back at the manor, Zhang Ma helped Bai Ying into the house, a plastic bag with a pharmacy's name printed on it lay at her feet.

At a glance, Bai Ying could tell it was contraception pills from the plastic bag.

That packaging is so common, it's almost a must-have item on the bedside table.

Having finished the last time, Jiang Yue Sheng again ordered someone to buy some. However...

Bai Ying's eyes flickered, and she weakly spoke, "The doctor said I can't eat this kind of medicine often, otherwise..." She quickly raised her eyelids to glance at Jiang Yue Sheng, her voice barely a whisper, "Otherwise, it will be difficult to get pregnant in the future."

Jiang Yue Sheng sneered upon hearing this, her eyes hardening: "You still want a child? When you stabbed Xue'er in the belly when she was just six months old, you forfeited your right to be a mother!"