My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

Zhong Yi was lying on the bed, unable to see anything but able to grasp the overall situation.

He could imagine how ugly Pei Zheng's face was. When it came to conspiracy and intrigue, Huo Xingzhou was still the best!

Without Huo Xingzhou's planning, we wouldn't have been able to wait until today.

Pei Zheng could only follow the route they set, one step at a time, and he was trapped deeper and deeper. By the time he reacted, he had already fallen into the swamp and there was no way back.

However, Pei Zheng's son is indeed smart. He knows how to judge the situation at such a young age.

"Boss Pei, I like your son very much. If you are reluctant to spend money, I can adopt him as my godson and keep him by my side to serve me filially."

Outrageous!

This is a humiliation!

But Pei Jiaheng said, "Dad, if you can't bear to part with the money, forget it. I don't think they will really kill me. I will stay here to please Master Zhong. Maybe he will let me go out of his pity."

What a thoughtful statement.

This made Pei Zheng even more furious.

How could his son stay to please Zhong Yi?

Giving 500 million to Zhong Yi is like cutting flesh.

Pei Zheng held back for a moment and said, "I can give you the money." After giving it to him, he immediately called the police and said that Zhong Yi was suspected of kidnapping. Even if he couldn't really arrest him, he would at least cause him some trouble.

"Why do you sound so reluctant, Mr. Pei? If you really don't want to, forget it."

"Zhong Yi, don't push your luck."

Zhong Yi smiled.

Pei Zheng wrote him a check. He already had 500 million in cash in his account. He could just go to the bank and withdraw the money.

"Is it okay?"

Pei Zheng threw the check to him.

Wan Jiang put the check away and said to Zhong Yi, "Master, it is indeed five hundred million."

Zhong Yi said calmly, "You can't do it without a reason. I, Zhong Yi, won't accept money of unknown origin. Please write down that it's compensation for mental damage, or that it's a voluntary gift. I'm afraid you're setting a trap for me and accuse me of kidnapping and extortion."

Is he a lotus root spirit?

So many thoughts?

Pei Zheng almost couldn't catch his breath.

According to Zhong Yi's meaning, it was noted that it was a voluntary gift, which means that it cannot be taken back, and there is no excuse to sue him.

How cunning.

"It's written as you requested. Can I take my son and leave now?"

"Okay, Wan Jiang will see you off."

Wan Jiang smiled and said, "Boss Pei, please. Thank you for your generosity. Our young master feels much better after seeing this."

Pei Zheng closed his eyes and took Pei Jiaheng out of the ward.

Zhong Yi leaned on the bed leisurely, "Please donate these 500 million yuan for me. Find a reliable charity to donate it to."

Wan Jiang asked: "Do you need anonymity?"

"No, just donate generously. You can also contact the media to report it. After all, it's 500 million, not 50,000."

Wan Jiang burst out laughing.

He could already imagine how upset Pei Zheng felt when he saw the news.

"You have donated 500 million yuan, so do you still need to pay 50 million yuan out of your own pocket to give the young master of the Pei family?"

"It's just 50 million, which is nothing to me. But I think it's worth it to use 50 million to make Pei Zheng sad and regretful to death." Zhong Yi smiled inexplicably.

He was kind of looking forward to seeing the father and son turn against each other and betray each other.

All this is thanks to Pei Zheng's arrogance and conceit.

How can a man who has never given anything to his child have the nerve to ask the child to repay his parents by being a filial son?

He was waiting to see Pei Zheng lose both his wife and his army.

……

Outside the hospital.

Pei Zheng pulled Pei Jiaheng into the car with a grim face. The father and son felt a little awkward as they were spending their first time together.

Pei Zheng deliberately put on airs and said, "Has the person you like hurt you? Are you injured? Has he forced you to eat anything messy?"

"No, he's very nice to me."

Pei Jiaheng was not at all timid in front of Pei Zheng. He was open and generous, and looked smart.

This made Pei Zheng feel somewhat comforted.

Five hundred million.

If a fool came back, he would vomit blood.

"I see you have a good impression of Zhong Yi?" Pei Zheng turned his head, looked at him inquiringly, and warned, "Our Pei family and Zhong Yi are at war, you'd better keep your distance from him. Don't be fooled by his false appearance, do you hear me?"

Pei Jiaheng nodded: "I understand."

There was a hint of sarcasm hidden under his long eyelashes, and it was obvious that he was pretending to be good.

"Child, the future of the Pei family will be handed over to you. If I had known about your existence earlier, I would have brought you back. But it's not too late now. We father and son can develop the Pei family better."

Pei Jiaheng looked up at him and asked, "What about your aunt? Will you divorce her?"

"She is sick. I will take her home when she recovers. You can treat her as your biological mother in the future." Pei Zheng was just coaxing the child. How could he let Zhao Yaru return to the Pei family again.

He would just let her die slowly and then mourn her.

The Pei family needs a sober mistress. With his status and position, he can still marry a young, beautiful and well-established wife.

Pei Jiaheng's voice was a little sad: "What about my mother? Are you going to leave her abroad for the rest of her life? Although she is a little extreme, she is very good to me."

"When you grow up and take power, you can take her back. This world is written by the winners. You have to shut them up if you want to do anything."

"Oh."

Pei Jiaheng finally understood his biological father's thought process.

He is a hypocrite.

Everyone is a pawn on his chessboard.

It seems that the escape route he found for himself in advance was not a bad one.

Let's escape tonight!

Pei Zheng had no idea what his clever and well-behaved son was thinking. He thought everyone was looking forward to power and status. It was a great honor for an illegitimate child to be recognized as a descendant of his family. How could he think of running away?

But he forgot that his son was a genius with a high IQ.

Such people are very opinionated.

Pei Zheng brought Pei Jiaheng back to the Pei family and instructed everyone in the family to pay attention to Pei Jiaheng.

A room was specially arranged for him, and the servants did not dare to neglect him at all. They just looked at the new young master curiously and carefully.

Pei Zheng patted his shoulder and said, "You take a rest first. I will contact the media to announce your identity."

"Illegitimate child?"

"No, he is the only heir of the Pei family."

The title of illegitimate child is too ugly.

Pei Zheng can no longer damage the reputation of the Pei family.

Pei Jiaheng smiled obediently: "Thank you, Dad."

"That's my job."

After that, Pei Zheng contacted reliable media and announced the existence of the Pei family's heir with flattering words. He also released the international awards Pei Jiaheng had won over the years, as well as a photo of the beautiful boy.

And after dark.

The handsome young man climbed down from the second-floor balcony and relied on his extraordinary memory to avoid the Pei family's security.

Escaped!

It took a long time before someone noticed and screamed.

"The young master is missing!"