Today is our second wedding anniversary. I warmed up the food and waited all day, but Fen Li didn't come back for dinner.

Half an hour ago, Xiao Gu's sister Feng Linlin sent a voice message. Wen Wen knew the reason why her husband wasn't coming home.

"Jingwan is back, you better be ready to roll!"

Along with the voice message, there's also a photo. A person leans against a man's chest, looking sweet. The man's eyes are warm and tender, like never before.

Warm sat there, stunned, her whole body cold. Footsteps approached, and Huang Yu Yue, her grandmother-in-law, came over. Behind her, Qin Ma carried a bowl of medicine. The dark broth smelled bitter, sending a wave of nausea through Warm's stomach.

Stand up, face pale, "Mom, I don't feel well, can we not drink today..."

Huang Yu Yue's face darkened, "Qin Ma, serve the medicine!"

Qin Ma Lu grabbed Wen Nuan's hair and forcefully poured the medicine down her throat. The black liquid flowed along her chin, making her face scrunch up in tears from the burning sensation. After pouring the medicine, Qin Ma let go and collapsed to the ground beside the trash can, vomiting violently with a cold sweat covering her forehead.

"What use is it if it doesn't lay eggs!"

"Dear wife, please don't get angry. Anger is harmful…"

Footsteps faded away, and warmth knelt there, tears dripping down one by one.

At 2:00 AM, Wenwen finally waited for the person she was supposed to meet. A tall man strode in, and she rushed over eagerly wanting to ask about the photos. However, before she could speak, she was met with a rain of kisses from the man.

Wen Wen was startled, struggling to get up, but her resistance seemed only to stimulate the man. He kissed her more fiercely and domineeringly, his hot palm gripping her slender waist, pulling her toward the big bed.

He was pinned down, the man's long fingers pulling at his shoulder strap. A scorching breath grazed his porcelain-smooth, cool neck, traveling downwards, almost burning, one could clearly feel his readiness.

"Don't...Husband, I have something to say...Mmm."

When his words were blocked, he closed his eyes and gradually lost himself in his breath.

Every time in bed, Feng Liyan’s requests always gave him the illusion that he might be desired. However, tonight, the faint scent of a stranger in his breath constantly reminded him that his husband had been with someone else not long ago.

That person was his white moon, unable to deceive himself any longer.

"Mmm..." As the man groaned, the metallic scent spread between their teeth, biting him.

With a snap, Feng Liren turned on the bedside lamp.

The dim light cast upon his cold and stern features, the man was undeniably handsome. With sharp brows, a straight nose, and cold eyes, a hint of redness now adorned his cheeks, making his usually aloof face appear strangely alluring.

His pitch-black eyes had lost their depth, now a cold and piercing gaze. His voice held its usual aloof arrogance.

"Warm Warm, what are you up to again?"

Warm covered the sheets, "I waited for you all day, were you busy?"

The banquet was a grand affair, but the gods' patience wore thin. "Is this all there is?"

He got up, saying, "I'm busy, I don't have time to play these pointless anniversary games with you. If you're bored, go shopping or something."

Wen warmly watched the black card thrown by the man, her heart filled with a sense of understanding.

Is he also, in his eyes, just a poor peasant from the countryside? He's someone who climbs up others for money and shamelessly steals my sister's fiancé just for his wealth?

He's very busy, but he still has time to spend with his older sister.

"Warmly biting, 'I heard LInLin said sister is back…'"

The man's voice turned cold. "Wenwen, you got everything you wanted, don't think about leaving anymore!"

The warmth on her face, caused by the intimacy, instantly faded. It turned out that even he felt that it was a wicked person who took away her sister, taking everything from her without any regard?

Wei Ming was clearly the Jiang family's eldest daughter and had been betrothed to him since childhood. When she was little, she was lost by her nanny, and Jiang Jing Wan was adopted by the Jiang family because she looked somewhat like Wei Ming.

More than two years ago, after being found, Jiang Jingwan rolled down the stairs the next day. Everyone said she was pushed, and before she could prove her innocence, Jiang Jingwan disappeared from the hospital without a word and went abroad in style.

Ke's departure left the Jiang family missing her warmth, and Warmth was burdened with a slew of insults. Everyone praised Jiang Jingwan for not being greedy for wealth and nobility, and for her independence and self-reliance. When it came to Warmth, there was only scorn and disdain.

What could I have done wrong? Even before marrying Feng Liyan, I didn't know he had been with Jiang Jingwan.

After two years of marriage, I have endured the scorn of the maid, the harassment from my sister-in-law, and the torment from my mother-in-law.

Leaning on this man, I thought that as long as I offered my sincerity, I could eventually warm his heart and win over his family. However, looking at the man's cold face now, I realize I was wrong. The sincerity I offered may only bring trampling and neglect in return, a thousand arrows piercing my heart.

"I warn you, Jingwan is not someone you can handle!"

A warm, pale little face was flushed and bumped against Feng Liyan's sharp eyes, as piercing as a blade.

My throat is so constricted, I can't even utter a word.

Is there anything else you need to ask? His attitude already makes it clear that he doesn't. He has always cherished Jiang Jingwan.

The man slammed the door shut, and the warmth and passion from just moments ago felt like a dream. Curling up under the covers, she stifled her choked sobs.

The next day, Wen warmly vomited non-stop. She went to the hospital for a check-up, but was taken to the gynecology department.

"You're pregnant, you're over two months along."

Are you having a baby?

Surprise and joy sprouted like crazy, growing wildly until the doctor chuckled and handed over tissues. Only then did Wenwen realize she had been crying tears of happiness for who knows how long.

I rushed to the Feng family, wanting to share the good news with Feng Liyan as soon as possible.

A heart as gray as ash was reignited by the baby's arrival, until she pushed open the door to the CEO’s office and saw Jiang Jingwan sitting on the sofa, reading a magazine with a big belly. In that instant, the flame died out, leaving behind a bone-chilling cold.

"How surprised are you? I'm seven months pregnant, didn't Ayan tell you?" Jiang Jingwan smirked.

"Whose child are you?" Wenwen heard herself ask in a voice that was stiff with tension.

"Didn't you guess it? That's right, the baby is Ayan's! Ayan is so happy he's dumbfounded! By the way, he just finished telling a prenatal education story to the babies and went to a meeting. Would you like to sit down and wait for him?"

Jiang Jingwan sat there with her stomach, as if she were the master of this place. There was no shame on her face, only pride.

"Don't be shameless!" Wen Nuan slapped out with a warm palm.

Jiang Jingwan covered her face, a chill flashed in her eyes, but she quickly smiled again.

"Warm, you dare to fight me for him? A-Yan is mine! Besides the Fu family's name, what else do you have? A-Yan probably doesn't even like you… You're pregnant?!"

Jiang Jingwan's eyes swept to Wen Nuan's prenatal checkup form in her hand, and she blurted out.

Warmth's body trembled with anger, forcing herself to say, "Yes! My child is a legitimate birth, while you...you have an illegitimate child in your womb!"

Jiang Jingwan's envious nails dug deeply into her palm.

Fei Li Yan, someone as cold and meticulous as ice, actually ended up marrying Wen Nuan Nuan! This wench Wen Nuan Nuan, what right does she have?! Jealousy consumed me, then suddenly I remembered something and let out a sinister chuckle.

"Ha! I bet Ayan will crush that bastard you have in your belly for me!"

With a jolt, the child instinctively protected her stomach.

No, even a tiger doesn't eat its own cubs. Feng Liyan wouldn't do that. But Jiang Jingwan was too confident and assured, Wen Nuannuan realized she had no confidence at all.

Yao Yao fell, and Jiang Jingwan, who had been quiet all along, suddenly leaned closer and said, "Let me tell you something, your foster mother's car accident wasn't an accident."

A wave of warmth suddenly hit him, his eyes bloodshot as he reached for Jiang Jingwan's neck. At that moment, the office door swung open and a man roared with anger.

"Warm warm, what are you doing!?"

[Author's Note]

A new article, a new person seeking favor from fairies. They want to be pampered and dominated by them.