At that time, he thought, at the worst, she could take emergency contraceptive pills, which he didn’t expect made her suffer so much.

If he had known it would happen, he would rather control his own desire than have sex with her.
Leng Yihuang rubbed his hands together to warm them up, andput them on her tummy to massage it softly. Originally, Lin Xiaomi thought Leng Yihuang annoying, but her pain had reduced with his massage.
Then, she pressed her lips and didn’t say anything.
Gradually Lin Xiaomi stopped frowning. Seeing that,, Leng Yihuang felt relieved.

He felt uncomfortable with sweaty back, but he was not in the mood to change clothes. After hearing her falling asleep, he slowly removed his hands from her belly.
The woman in his arms lay huddled, as small as a ball. Besides, half of her face, covered by her long black hair, made her look even smaller.
In his eyes, she was like a totally delicate crystal doll, who was quite fragile.
Being sure she was really asleep, Leng Yihuang went into the bathroom.
But he was afraid that the sound of the water would wake her up, so he simply wiped his sweat clean with a towel.
It was very clear for Leng Yihuang to know who should be blamed for what Lin Xiaomi suffer today.

Sitting on the sofa with his laptop, he turned on the video clip about Wei Linlin and Lin Yaoguo in a night club.
Considering that Jiang Hui had given birth to Xiaomi, he’d let this woman off the hook originally. But he didn’t expect she made Xiaomi suffering so much this time.
Since Jiang Hui slapped Lin Xiaomi last time, Leng Yihuang had been investigating her, including her circle of friends.

Leng Yihuang sent this video clip to several ladies whom Jiang Hui often contact with.
These ladies were usually fond of going shopping or playing cards. Besides, they were also interested in gossip and scandals.
With everything done, Leng Yihuang sneaked to the bed.
Lin Xiaomi’s stomach ached badly, so she could hardly sleep well, feeling chilly.
At this point, she suddenly felt like there was a small stove around her. Instinctively, she snuggled up to him and covered her face in his chest.
Also, her feet reached between his legs and rested on his calf.
Looking at her unconscious movements, Leng Yihuang’s heart became soft and gentle.
He liked her relying on himself unconsciously like this.
Bending over, he kissed her forehead and tiny red lips.
Lin Xiaomi frowned and made a low groan. At once, he stopped, warmed his hands up and put them on her tummy.

Then, Lin Xiaomi was satisfied and soon fell asleep.
The next day, Lin Xiaomi woke up with no period pains and less rash.
As she opened her eyes, she saw a wall in front of her.

It was a chest wall.
At this point, Leng Yihuang half leaned against the bed, with his arms on her side in a very uncomfortable position.
He might have warmed her stomach up and fell asleep last night. Then he kept this posture the whole night.
Lin Xiaomi could tell one of his arms must have gone numb.
She got out of bed quietly. When she just went into the bathroom, Leng Yihuang woke up.
He could not sleep soundly without a restless woman in his arms.
Then, Leng Yihuang stood by the door and asked, “Are you feeling better now?”
Last night, the pain made her muddled that she even asked him to buy sanitary pads for her. Now the pain was gone, she felt embarrassed with that matter.
“Yes, I am fine now.”

*

Before, Lin Xin’er spent most of her time at home, so Jiang Hui had to stay at home and accompany with her, not free at all.
Now Lin Xin’er often went out with Xue Haolin, so Jiang Hui could spend time on herself.

Recently Lin Yaoguo was not at home recently.  Jiang Hui thought he still didn’t know that the marriage with the Tang Family was spoiled. Not knowing how to tell him about it when he came back, she felt upset. So she asked some friends to play cards with her.
They seldom, if ever, agreed with her when she invited them. Jiang Hui thought it was likely to be their marriage with the Tang Family that made the Lin Family have a higher status in Lian City.

Well, she was Mrs. Lin. Therefore, others should no doubt respect her.
Thinking so, Jiang Hui today dressed herself up with elegant clothes and put on some makeup, which made her look like a noble lady.
When Jiang Hui arrived at the club, others were already there, gathering together and watching something happily.

Seeing her coming, others greeted, “Mrs. Lin, here you come.”
Jiang Hui walked over with dignity and asked with a smile, “What makes you so happy?”

One of them was the wife of the president of Wang’s Group, who often kept up with the Jones. At face value, she and Jiang Hui got along well with each other; in fact, they didn’t like each other. At this time, she hurriedly asked Jiang Hui to come to her and said, “This morning, all of us received a video clip, in which the woman is Wei Linlin, about whom there were some gossip a few days ago. But the man in the video… He looked quite familiar. So we are talking about that.”
Noticing the expression on that woman’s face, Jiang Hui subconsciously frowned and had a bad vibe.

She felt that the way they looked at her was filled with schadenfreude.

“Really? He looks familiar?”

“Yes, Mrs. Lin. Come here and have a look. We couldn’t remember who he is. Maybe Mrs. Lin will recognize him.”
No matter whether Jiang Hui would like to watch it, Mrs. Wang turned the video clip on and showed it to Jiang Hui.
At first, only the back of a man could be seen. At one glance, as though, she was stunned.

Being married with Lin Yaoguo for so many years, Jiang Hui could recognize his figure easily without seeing his face.

Jiang Hui could not help but look up to see these women around her, who were snickering at her, as if she was a clown.
Before, Jiang Hui also preferred to attend such parties among noble women. She was Mrs. Lin, but she was still despised by others for her low identity as a dancer in clubs before.

No wonder they came here without hesitation. The real reason why they came here was to laugh at her!
There was a conversation in the video clip.
“How can you be so heartless? How long have you not been visiting me? Don’t you miss me? Or you only care about your wife?”

“Dear, I am sorry. I’m busy with my work. How can that shrew compare with you?”
“So why don’t you divorce her?”
“I gave her the identity but you got me. Do you want the identity or me?”
What Lin Yaoguo said was like a heavy slap in Jiang Hui’s face. In fact, Jiang Hui knew that Lin Yaoguo had an affair with a lot of women.
Since she knew Lin Yaoguo, there were always many women around him. Especially in recent years, as the Lin Family was getting prosperous, those young pretty girls, who wanted to live a better life through a shortcut, tried to be his mistress one after another.
But Jiang Hui pretended to know nothing about it, and those women had never bothered her.