If I were born again, I would marry a strong but short-lived husband.

The next day, Shen Sui'an went to Doctor Zhou's clinic with Lu Yuan early in the morning.

"As expected of you, Commander Lu. Your body recovers faster than ordinary people." Zhou Zhou placed his hand on Lu Yuan's wrist, and after a moment, he spoke slowly.

Shen Sui'an's eyes lit up slightly, "Is his illness cured?"

Zhou Zhou glanced at him and said, "He is strong and healthy, so he has never been sick. Now the toxins left by the contraceptive medicine have been cleared, and he is fine now."

He thought it would take at least another half a year. It turned out that people with great martial arts skills were different.

"That's good." Shen Sui'an breathed a sigh of relief.

Cheng Zhiyun, who was standing by, chuckled and whispered in Shen Sui'an's ear, "You can rest assured. You will be a mother soon."

Shen Sui'an's face flushed, and he said with a red face, "That's not what I meant."

Lu Yuan frowned slightly, "Is there any contraceptive medicine that men can take?"

"..." Shen Suian looked at him in surprise.

The teasing smile on Cheng Zhiyun's face also faded.

Zhou Zhou: "Why, you still blame my medicine for curing your poison?"

"Sui Sui is still young. It won't be too late to become a mother in two years." Lu Yuan said in a deep voice.

"She is young, but you are not young anymore. Aren't you afraid of the gossips outside?" Zhou Zhou asked.

Lu Yuan said calmly, "We live our lives, and it has nothing to do with others."

Cheng Zhiyun smiled and looked at Shen Sui'an with satisfaction, thinking that she had married a good husband.

Before, she was worried that Sui Sui would be wronged by this arranged marriage, but now it seems that Lu Yuan is more open and sincere than Lu Heng.

It doesn’t matter what a man’s appearance or background is; true love is what matters.

Shen Sui'an's heartbeat quickened, but he pretended to be calm. "Why are you talking about this for no reason? We should just let things take their course."

"It's nothing, go ahead, I have to see other patients." Zhou Zhou waved his hand to send him away.

"Madam, you should go back to the backyard and have some rest." Zhou Zhou stood up and held Cheng Zhiyun's hand.

He knew that Cheng Zhiyun was not very willing to meet strangers. Over the years, she had always liked to organize medical books and herbs for him in the back yard.

Maybe it's because she's pregnant that she's willing to go out for a walk.

"I want to chat with Suisui for a while longer." Cheng Zhiyun said softly.

"Husband, you go back first. Sister Cheng and I will go for a walk." Shen Sui'an turned to Lu Yuan and said.

"..." Lu Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at her. He finally got a day off and he wanted to spend the whole day with her.

"Okay." Helplessness flashed in his eyes and he squeezed her palm.

Shen Sui'an was about to walk out of the clinic holding Cheng Zhiyun's hand when a tall figure came towards them.

Just one glance and Cheng Zhiyun's whole body tensed up instantly, and all the blood on her face was gone.

Shen Sui'an immediately pulled her aside, away from the man.

"Lu Yuan, it's you. I saw your carriage from a distance just now. You are sick, why..." the man said as he walked.

His sight was originally on the tall and upright Lu Yuan. As if he had noticed something, he stopped, slowly turned his head, and his voice suddenly stopped.

"Marquis Jingning, let's go." Lu Yuan stood in front of him, blocking his view.

"Get out of the way." Marquis Jingning's face darkened, with a cold look as if a storm was about to come.

Lu Yuan raised his hand and pressed his shoulder, "Calm down first."

"I'm very calm." Jingning Hou said. "Lu Yuan, don't force me to fight you here."

Shen Suian protected Cheng Zhiyun behind him.

Zhou Zhou stood up silently, took Cheng Zhiyun's hand, and gently hugged his trembling wife.

"You bastard, let her go." Marquis Jingning's eyes were grim and his voice was furious.

"I'm fine." Cheng Zhiyun felt Zhou Zhou's worry and finally calmed down from her habitual emotions.

She looked up and gave Zhou Zhou a gentle smile.

Marquis Jingning looked at her, his eyes dark and dark, and he was trying his best to suppress his anger.

"Yun'er, come here." His voice trembled slightly.

Cheng Zhiyun raised her eyes and looked over quietly, "My Lord, I have no relationship with the Marquis' Mansion anymore. This is my husband, I..."

"Shut up!" Marquis Jingning lost his mind and reached out to grab Cheng Zhiyun.

Lu Yuan sighed in his heart and pressed down Marquis Jingning's arm, "Hong Kui, don't hurt Madam Zhou by mistake."

"Lu Yuan, do you know what you are saying? Don't you know who she is? She is the mother of my son." Marquis Jingning gritted his teeth, hating Lu Yuan for stabbing him in the back.

He knew clearly that he had been looking for Yun'er.

"Marquis Jingning, you promised with your own mouth to let her leave the mansion. Who are you showing this to now?" Shen Sui'an said coldly.

"Who do you think you are? How can you interfere in my family affairs?" Marquis Jingning said angrily.

Lu Yuan's expression turned cold, "He Hongkui, she is my wife, not someone you should vent your anger on."

Jingning Hou took a deep breath and stared at Cheng Zhiyun closely. "Yun'er, don't you remember Huan'er? He is the son you carried for ten months. Can you bear to abandon him?"

"He is your son, and I have nothing to do with you anymore." Cheng Zhiyun said softly.

"If you were willing to leave us, you wouldn't stay in Shangjing City. Yun'er, you still want to come back to me." Marquis Jingning took a step forward.

Cheng Zhiyun smiled slightly, "No, I stayed here to completely let go of the past."

She had long expected that he would find her one day, and just as He Hongkui said, she was reluctant to abandon her son.

So she stayed in Shangjing City.

"My Lord, please don't disturb my life and my husband's life."

"I don't believe it! I don't believe you will marry someone else." Jingning Hou shouted.

Cheng Zhiyun stood up straight, letting him see her slightly bulging belly, "I will."

"My Lord, please go back."

"I'm going to kill him!" Marquis Jingning's eyes were bloodshot and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"What are you going to do!" a childish voice came in.

He Hongkui was shocked to see his son running to Cheng Zhiyun and opening his arms to block him. “Don’t bully my mother.”

"Huan'er, you have seen your mother a long time ago. When did you meet her?"

"My Lord, there are a lot of people coming and going here. If you don't want to be misunderstood by Madam He, please take Young Master away first." Zhou Zhou said in a deep voice.

He Hongkui looked down at his beloved eldest son with red eyes.

"Father, let's not disturb Doctor Zhou and Madam Zhou, let's go." The little boy stepped forward and held He Hongkui's hand.

"You have seen Huan'er... You have seen Huan'er a long time ago, but you refused to see me." He Hongkui covered his eyes, his voice choked with sobs.

Cheng Zhiyun looked calm, no longer showing any emotion for this man.

Lu Yuan and Shen Sui'an looked at each other.

He held He Hongkui's hand and said, "Let's leave here first. Don't make Huan'er sad."

He Hongkui looked back every few steps, staring straight at Cheng Zhiyun.

"You'll only hurt her by doing this." Lu Yuan reminded him.

His wife is not a tolerant person. If she knew that he still didn't give up on Cheng Zhiyun, the only one who would be hurt would be Cheng Zhiyun.

"Lu Yuan, you bastard! You actually hid it from me!" He Hongkui gritted his teeth.