No reconciliation, no forgiveness! Mr. Pei leaves with nothing.

In the pitch-black room, Jiang Hua opened her eyes and vaguely saw the outline of her sleeping child. Afraid of disturbing the child's sleep, she didn't react much. When she felt the hand around her waist tighten and felt the burning heat emanating from it, she grabbed the hand under the blanket. "We're already divorced. Don't go too far." Her icy tone left no room for negotiation.

Breaking into a private residence in the dead of night without a sound—it's unbelievable that he would do something like that.

Pei Zhan kissed her sexy shoulder. "I didn't die, so it doesn't count. I was already prepared to give my life for you. If I had died, I would have divorced you and set you free to live the life you wanted. But I didn't die, I came back..."

"Mommy~" the little person on the bed suddenly made a sound.

Jiang Hua hurriedly comforted him, "Mommy's here."

"Go to sleep."

Pei Xun was afraid that his mother would not be by his side to sleep like yesterday, so he had a dream in which his mother abandoned him.

Hearing the response in his ear, Pei Xun quickly fell asleep.

The next moment, Jiang Hua felt her body lighten, and in the darkness, she was picked up and carried out of the room to Pei Xun's room next door. Pei Zhan kicked the door and slammed the lock shut.

"Drive me away! Put me down!"

Pei Zhan carried Jiang Hua and placed her on the bed. Then he slowly knelt on one knee in front of her and held her hand.

"Don't touch me." Jiang Hua tried to break free, but to no avail; he held on very tightly.

“I didn’t know they would use the Huo family’s name to find you. I also didn’t know they would come to the capital. I bought you a gift as soon as I woke up, which is why the flight was delayed by two hours. Huahua… I have never acknowledged her as my fiancée; I am already married.”

"No one will change except you."

Jiang Hua felt his hand being held against her face, and felt the familiar touch. From the moment he returned, she thought she was just dreaming. She looked at him quietly, wanting to say something, but not knowing what to say.

Pei Zhan took out the prepared gift and opened the black velvet box. Inside was a purple gemstone brooch. He had bought it at an underground auction abroad. He knew she had high standards and was very picky because she had everything. Even if she saw the most beautiful gemstones, rings, or necklaces, anything too ordinary would not catch her eye.

At the auction, Pei Zhan saw it at first glance and knew she would love it.

"Like it?"

He placed it in her hand, and Jiang Hua felt the icy, hard texture of the gift in her palm. She remained expressionless: "A person who has been kicked out of the house has no right to accept such a valuable gift. I dare not accept it either. You should go back as soon as possible."

Her cold demeanor caused Pei Zhan a pang of pain in his chest. "You were still angry at the time, and I was afraid that no matter how I explained, you wouldn't listen. So I had the bodyguard bring you those things, just for the sake of the child's studies. I didn't want our issues to delay the child. I was afraid you might need those important documents if something urgent came up."

She has a forgetful habit; every time she goes out, she loses her ID card and wallet. Jiang Hua has replaced her ID card three times, and Pei Zhan accompanied her each time.

"I told you, I don't want your gift. Can't you understand human language?"

She wanted to know what he had been doing for the past five years!

Instead of expecting to receive his gifts as soon as he returns.

what is this?

Do you think you can just brush it off with a gift?

So what about these past five years?