1 A Mother's Status Depends On Her Child

Lin Nuan was sleeping soundly in the bedroom of the villa when her phone rang again.

She grabbed the phone with her right hand, her left arm covering her eyes. She asked lazily, "Mom, it's so late. What's the matter?"

"Nuan Nuan, your husband is sleeping beside someone else, how can you still sleep? Aren't you afraid that you might lose the title of Mrs. Ning?" Lu Jinyun scolded her, exasperated at Lin Nuan's failure to live up to her expectations.

Scratching her head, Lin Nuan asked weakly, "Which vixen is it again tonight?

During the two years of her marriage, there were pregnant mistresses that tried to force her to give up her position and her mother-in-law would make her go catch her husband cheating every now and then. Lin Nuan had long gotten used to it.

However, she failed every single time and did not manage to catch Ning Shiyu in the act.

"I'll send you the hotel room number on WeChat. Go and bring him back." After pausing for a moment, Lu Jinyun continued, "Why are you not concerned about Shiyu? This is the last time I'm helping you. If you still can't beat him, there's nothing I can do."

"Mom, I understand. Send me the address."

Half an hour later.

Lin Nuan had obtained Ning Shiyu's room card from the hotel manager. Lu Jinyun had planned all of this beforehand.

"Six Six Six…" Lin Nuan read out the number on the room card and stopped at the door of the suite.

Her heart, which had been calm a moment ago, was now pounding so hard that it was about to jump out of her mouth.

Although she was used to such situations, she still felt uneasy every time.

She took a deep breath and tapped the card under the handle.

The door opened with a click, and the room was pitch-black. Lin Nuan couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

It seemed that it was just like usual, Ning Shiyu was not in the room.

Just as she was about to leave, someone grabbed her wrist and dragged her in.

They were very forceful.

Lin Nuan turned pale with fright and reflexively raised her hand to push them away, only to be thrown heavily against the wall.

"Ning Shiyu, is that you?" Lin Nuan asked in a panic.

…

In his navy blue suit, Ning Shiyu stood there with his back facing her. "Lin Nuan, you're so capable now. You're so capable that you can even drug me."

He was always so high and mighty. He never had her in his eyes.

"I did not." Lin Nuan slowly sat up.

She had not seen Ning Shiyu for more than two months. How could she drug him? It was simply ridiculous.

Ning Shiyu smiled coldly and approached the big bed unhurriedly. He bent down close to her face and pinched her cheek. "Lin Nuan, do you think these despicable tricks can keep me here?"

"Or, do you want a child to help you keep your status?" He sneered mockingly.

Looking at the medicine Ning Shiyu threw at her, Lin Nuan instantly felt disheartened.