Trickle of rain

On the night of our wedding, my husband left me in the middle of the journey home. Walking in eight-centimeter high heels and dragging a cumbersome wedding dress, I finally made it back.
But that's not the worst part. The worst was coming home to my husband and a beautiful woman, full of enjoyment as they shared a candlelit dinner.
Su Nian was overcome with rage. You want to pour wine, huh? Alright, I can do that.
However, sorry to disappoint, but the only person I'll be pouring wine on is you.
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Ye Ling was startled, standing blankly unsure of how to react. Her pupils widened, reflecting the shadow of a scalpel, its cold glare almost blinding her.


Su Nian, draped in a large hospital gown, looked like a ghost with her long hair scattered down and pale face. Her razor-sharp scalpel emitted a chilling light, reflecting Ye Ling's image.


Her slender frame seemed delicate, as if it couldn't withstand a gust of wind. Yet at that moment, it seemed to radiate an infinite aura of menace, leaving Ye Ling unsure of what she should do.


"Get out!" Zheng Haoyu walked behind Su Nian, his large hand wrapped around hers, gently taking the scalpel away. He then held Su Nian against his chest, his rigid body enveloped by his broad chest. Zheng Haoyu then threw the scalpel into the opposite wall, ensuring Su Nian could no longer reach it.


He wasn't afraid of Su Nian hurting others with the scalpel, but he feared she might accidentally hurt herself or the child.


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