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Lin Yuan came back the next morning. When he saw the painting, a hint of surprise flashed across his face. He asked symbolically, "Are you okay?"

"Not bad."

Was he surprised to see his wife at home, as her husband?

Did Young Master Lin think that it was inconceivable that the kidnapper did not tear her up?

At the breakfast table, Madam Lin looked at her son and asked, "Lin Yuan, did you not come back last night?"

Lin Yuan did not answer, his head lowered as he chewed on his sandwich.

Lin Ting drank a mouthful of milk and silently watched as she continued eating her breakfast. Then, she sneered at Sky Painting: "Facing such a cold wife, if it were me, I wouldn't be home until late."

"Lin Ting, shut up!" Madam Lin glared at her as she scolded her in a low tone.

Lin Ting shrunk her neck as she lowered her head to eat.

"I'm full, you guys take your time." Lin Yuan threw down his knife and fork and left his seat.

"Mom, I'm full too." Heaven Painting stood up as well.

Madam Lin looked at the half-eaten slices of bread in her plate and frowned. "How can you only eat so little, and your body get better?"

"That's right, how can you have a baby if you're not well?" Lin Ting added.

With a smile, he turned and left, heading for the bedroom on the second floor.

Lin Yuan was in the bedroom changing his clothes, seeing her come in, he said in a lukewarm tone, "I hope you don't mind that Jing Jing is pregnant."

Heaven Painting smiled bitterly. That woman was carrying her husband's child, how could she not mind?

Lin Yuan sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

Tian Tu sat down opposite of him, staring at him and saying, "Can I borrow some money?"

"How much?"

"Two hundred thousand."

"Cheng Tian painting!" "Are you a vampire!" With a dong sound, Lin Yuan ruthlessly slapped her face. Sky Painting did not expect this and slammed his head into the corner of the tea table. She painfully closed her eyes, blood trickling down from the corners of her eyes.

The pain of the bone being corroded was incomparable to the pain at the bottom of his heart.

She took a handful of tissue from the tissue box and covered the wound, still staring at him.

"No!" Not a single cent! " Lin Yuan jumped up from the sofa, bent down excitedly and grabbed her by the dress, then pulled her up from the sofa, staring at her closely: "Cheng Tian Painting, what else do you know besides asking for money? It's still early in the morning, and you don't even ask how Jing and her child are, only asking for money? "

The Heaven Painting was shaken to the point that it felt extremely uncomfortable. The palm that was covering the corner of his eye slid down, and blood started to seep out of the skin again.

He accused her of not caring but asking Feng Jing and the child in her womb?

Should she care? Should she have rushed up to him with a worried look when she saw him early in the morning and asked him how was his little Jingjing? Did she feel too frightened from last night? Should she find a time to pacify her?

But, she was the one who was almost torn apart by the kidnappers!

"You want two hundred thousand, right? "Alright, sign the divorce agreement and I'll give it to you immediately!" Lin Yuan grabbed her clothes and pulled back his hand, gritting his teeth, "Are you going to sign or not?"

"Nope." The painting shook its head. It didn't hesitate at all.

He let go of her as the front of her dress loosened.

"Then don't ask me for money again!" Leaving that sentence behind, Lin Yuan turned around and quickly walked out of the bedroom.

Today was an early shift, Cheng Tian Hua casually treated his wounds and then went to work early at the hospital.

When his colleagues saw the wound on her face, they asked her what was wrong.

She smiled and said she had accidentally touched it.

Her colleagues were all laughing and asking her where she had been in romance with her husband the night before, and whether she was having a good time.

The Sky Painting continued to smile, and the smile on his face was so wide that it was about to turn stiff.

She never told her colleagues about her relationship with Lin Yuan, but they took it for granted that she was in love with him.

How would they know that yesterday, the day of her third anniversary with Lin Yuan, how Lin Yuan had viciously sent her into the tiger's den, causing her to almost lose her life?

"Oh, right, Little Painted, the patient in bed No. 2 in Room 603 wants you to treat him. You should quickly go take a look." Little Song said to Heaven Painting as he suddenly recalled this matter.

Sky Painting nodded, picked up his medical report and walked towards Room 603.

When she walked into room 603 and saw Feng Jing sitting on bed number 2, playing with her phone, her heart skipped a beat and she sized her up in surprise.

What was this woman doing here?

What good would it be to come here and ask her to treat him?

Tian Tu took a light breath, preparing himself for battle. He took a step forward and looked at her before politely asking, "Miss, may I ask where you are feeling unwell?"

Feng Jing raised her head and looked at her. She smiled brightly, then laid down on the bed and pointed at her abdomen. "Doctor Cheng, I might have overreacted due to the shock last night. Can you take a look for me?"

"I'm sorry, this is the internal medicine. The obstetrics and gynecology department is on the fifth floor." The Heaven's Painting had a serious expression on his face.

"Oh, it's also possible that I'm suffering from cholecystitis. It's just that my stomach isn't feeling well, help me check it out first. Once I've confirmed that it's not cholecystitis, I'll go to the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department."

"Pull up your clothes. Let me see." The painting took a step forward.

Feng Jing obediently pulled up her clothes. Tian Shi bent over and pressed his finger on her upper abdomen, asking, "Does it hurt here?"

"No."

"Is it here?"

"Seems not." Feng Jing looked at her and smiled, "Why do you think it's so troublesome for a woman to get pregnant? You can't eat, you can't sleep well, and you keep vomiting until the sky goes dark. Can you experience this kind of feeling? "Sigh, you've never gotten pregnant, so you will definitely not be able to experience it."

The hand on her stomach stopped, suppressing the urge to press down.

Within this belly, her husband's flesh was slowly growing. This was a treatment that a wife like her would never have. It was no wonder why this woman would be so complacent as to come here and show off to her.

"Oh right, when do you plan on giving birth to one?" We have to hurry up, otherwise, we won't be able to get pregnant when we get older. " Feng Jing observed her reaction while she continued to speak.

"Young lady, please come with me to the infirmary." The Heaven Painting still had a serious expression.

"What for?" Feng Jing looked vigilant.

Sky Painting was the first to leave the room. Not long later, he brought in a bunch of documents and passed them to her, "This is the B-mode examination fee form, this is the CT scan, this is the blood test, this is the white test, this is..."

There were more than a dozen of them, all of which were now in Feng Jing's hands. "Hurry up and go. Give me the results list after you finish inspecting them."

Feng Jing stared angrily at the dozen or so lists and knew that the painting was on purpose!

However, she did not express her anger. Instead, she intentionally wore a worried expression. "So much money? Isn't that a lot of money?"

Then he quickly smiled, "But it doesn't matter, anyway it's an Origin card."

Cheng Tian Hua secretly clenched his fists. He had to admit that he was truly angered by this woman!

The entire day was spent in melancholy.

When she got off work, she received a text message with an unfamiliar number: Young Madam Lin, when will you be paying two hundred thousand?

Sky Painting bit his lips and replied, "Please give me a little more time."

After sending the message, he turned off his phone in annoyance.

Two hundred thousand, where could she get that money? His mother still owed him 30,000 yuan for her medical expenses.

Annoying her, she took the initiative to join her colleagues' karaoke party.

In the smoky room of the KTV, she let go of the most melodious songs she and her colleagues had ever sung, drank the most intense liquor, and laughed like a heartless child.

Alcohol can numb a person's mood, but it can't really take away a person's sadness.

Tian Tu staggered back to the Lin Family Mansion drunk.

Because it was too late, both Madam Lin and Lin Ting fell asleep. The hall on the first floor was empty. Heaven Painting leaned against the stairs and retched, but nothing came out. She had not eaten anything that day.

The bedroom was as dark and empty as it was every day she came back.

She stood by the door and walked to the study.

It was rare for Lin Yuan to come back, and when he did he would only sleep in the study room.

When Lin Yuan walked in, he was just about to go to bed, but seeing her red face and unsteady steps, he stopped, looked at her with a cold and bored expression, and said with an extremely unhappy tone, "What are you doing here?"

"I came to see you." The Sky Painting smiled brilliantly as he walked in, bringing along the smell of alcohol with him.

"Did you drink?" Lin Yuan frowned, looking at her in displeasure.

"I had a few drinks with my colleagues."

"Did I tell you not to drink and not to come home late?"

"Yuan, I just had two drinks because I was in a bad mood." Heaven Painting held his hand, and stared at him with his small face slightly raised. He said with a pleading tone, "Yuan, can you take a good look at me for once?"

She let him go and put her hands on the buttons of her dress and undid them bit by bit, revealing her white skin.

She had never shown her body to a man, not even her husband. If she hadn't drunk tonight, she wouldn't have had the guts to do so.

Lin Yuan indeed did not have a good look at her, running away from her from the beginning, running away from everything. Thus, when he saw her beautiful body, the most primal desire in his body was instantly awakened. With a twist of his body, he pushed her down onto the bed.

As long as it was a normal man, they wouldn't be able to resist this sort of youthful yet sweet enticement!

He kissed her face, her neck... Hot and crazy.

Heaven Painting endured the pain and suppressed his tears. He cupped his handsome face with both hands and looked at him lovingly. "Yuan, as long as you're willing, I can give birth to a child for you …"

A light sentence, like a bucket of cold water being poured over Lin Yuan's head, instantly woke him up.

"Slut!" He jumped off her and kicked her off the bed.

The Heaven Painting let out a low cry, waking up from his drunken stupor.

Lin Yuan's kick did not let her vent, as he chased after her and pulled her arm up, forcing her to look at him up close, he swore while gritting his teeth, "Cheng Tian Hua! You think you're qualified to have my child? Do you think that as long as you give birth to my child, you will be able to sit on the throne of Young Lady Lin without worry? Do you think I'll fall for your trick? You want me to do this? Wear your clothes and get out of here immediately! "

He pushed hard, and the painting fell to the ground once more.

This time, she was truly awake.

That's right, he had been thinking too simply.

He had plenty of women that could bear his children, so he didn't need a woman like her who only knew how to ask for money!

The dignity that he had been forcing himself to maintain fell to the ground.

Suddenly, he felt that he was no different from the others. He had done everything he could for the sake of his young mistress' status, even willing to sell out his own body and soul.

Chentian Painting shyly pulled on his clothes, stood up, and walked out of his study step by step.