Even the God of Quick Transmigration Needs an Assessment

Early morning, Moonlight Bar.

Inside, in a large private room, the lights were dim, and dazzling five-colored light bulbs flickered. The air was filled with the strong aroma of alcohol, and pleasant yet quiet music accompanied the room.

Her jet-black hair cascaded around her ears, her jawline was clearly defined, her peach blossom eyes were long and narrow, and her obsidian-like eyes were deep and captivating. She smiled slightly, picked up her wine glass and slowly swirled it, exuding a carefree and unrestrained air.

He changed into a simple, lightweight short-sleeved shirt as soon as he left the room, and thinking that the temperature would drop at night, he also put on a thin, silver reflective jacket. Under the reflection of the colorful light, he stole the spotlight from everyone as soon as he entered the room and became the most dazzling person in the private room.

"Come on, let's drink as much as we want today, it's on me."

Si Xiunian called out, downing a full glass in one gulp. Cheers erupted around him as people raised their glasses to congratulate him on escaping his misery. The crowd danced and revelled to the music. In the midst of their busy lives, being able to relax and have a few drinks with friends was a great way to de-stress.

Amidst cheers and after several rounds of drinks, Si Xiunian, his face flushed, went to the restroom to wash his face, which sobered him up considerably. He then found a secluded corner to sit down and quietly enjoy the lively and exciting atmosphere around him.

Slightly tipsy, he casually toyed with his wine glass, staring at the chaotic scene unfolding before him, appearing somewhat forlorn in the dim light.

Suddenly, a sag appeared next to the sofa as someone sat down beside him. He looked up at the newcomer, then at his friend who was dressed so formally at the bar, and couldn't help but laugh, "Su Qiyuan, you're dressed so formally for a bar, aren't you? Don't be so reserved."

Su Qiyuan adjusted his glasses, glanced at him, ignored his joke, and simply asked to confirm one thing, "You're divorced."

Although he already knew from the phone call, he still wanted to confirm it again with Si Xiunian.

She put down her glass, picked up another, and handed it to him with a mocking smile. "Yes, Lian Wu has already signed the divorce papers."

Su Qiyuan frowned, his face serious, and he spoke sternly, "I supported you before if you wanted to have fun but didn't do anything excessive. But now you're bringing up divorce, that's really going too far."

"What's wrong?" Su Qi was a few years older than him and, as the head of the family, had disciplined them quite a bit. He had been disciplined many times before, but he hadn't done anything this time.

Seeing his nonchalant attitude, Su Qiyuan, unusually, stood up for Lian Wu. Although Lian Wu was a bit hard to judge, he was in the wrong this time, and even if they were to get a divorce, it shouldn't be now.

“Even if you don’t like her, you shouldn’t force her to divorce you when she’s pregnant.”

Si Xiunian's lips stiffened, unable to believe what he was hearing for a moment, "Pregnant, Lian Wu?"

Seeing his surprised reaction, she realized something. "You didn't know?" Even someone as adoring as Wu was of Si Xiunian, she had to tell him immediately when she got pregnant, using the child to keep him by her side for life.

They didn't say anything. Could it be that they're waiting for everything to settle down before catching them off guard?

Su Qiyuan explained that he saw Lian Wu coming out of the obstetrics and gynecology department at the hospital today, and out of curiosity, he went to ask her. He found out that she was pregnant.

Suspicious, she asked Si Xiunian again, "You really don't know?" She then guessed, "Could it be that you brought up divorce as soon as you walked in the door, making her afraid to tell you? Or did she finally give up because she couldn't stand your cold and heartless attitude?"

Then he runs away with the baby, and five years later he will meet a child who looks exactly like him after a social event. Only after checking will he find out that the child was actually born to his ex-wife without his knowledge. Then the two will continue to be entangled over the child, and eventually their feelings will be sublimated in the process of taking steps back and forth.

He started imagining what would happen next, but in the end, he found it all absurd. He decided he should spend less time watching melodramatic romance dramas with his mother, since so many people have become mentally impaired by watching such shows.

As for Si Xiunian, he would never fall in love with Lian Wu. If he did, then Si Xiunian would be out of his mind.

After all, this was a vow he made when he got married.

With a sharp bang, Si Xiunian slammed his fist on the coffee table, retorting, "Bullshit! She's the one who brought up divorce."

She was seething with anger. How could she not have told him about such a big thing as being pregnant? Even he, the biological father of the child, had to find out from someone else.

Recalling how pale Yuewu looked when I saw her today, I couldn't help but wonder if she was feeling unwell because of her pregnancy, and I started to worry for no reason.

She seemed a bit nervous this afternoon, probably because she was upset. I've heard that pregnant women are very sensitive, and she's read a lot about postpartum depression online. The more she thinks about it, the more worried she gets. The cleaning lady left tonight, and she's home alone. If something happens, no one will know.

The thought of this made his heart leap into his throat. He shoved his phone into his pocket, ran out, and disappeared in a flash.

It seems that under his patient guidance, he has realized his problems and is still teachable.

Su Qiyuan took a satisfied sip of the wine in his glass, but the spiciness made him wince and forcefully suppress the choking sensation. He had never been a good drinker; he could tolerate a small amount of alcohol normally, but he simply couldn't handle strong liquor.

It had a faint fruity aroma, and he didn't immediately recognize it as a glass of strong liquor. Thinking of Si Xiunian, he snorted, put the liquor aside, and thought that he still hadn't educated him enough.

Seeing the strange looks on his face, wondering why the host of the gathering had suddenly left, he simply said, "Let's continue drinking," and left in an orderly manner.

Qiao Min, who had been watching them for a long time but never had a chance to approach them, revealed a meaningful smile. She just wanted to take this opportunity to get closer to Master Si, but she didn't expect to hear such explosive news.

Lian Wu is pregnant, and they still want to force her to divorce. Isn't that because they hate her to the extreme? In the aristocratic families, everyone knows that Lian Wu used her cunning to please Madam Si in order to marry Master Si. Many young ladies from aristocratic families are secretly jealous of her.

Now that they're divorced, her opportunity has arrived.

This time, she must seize the initiative.

Lianjia

He was startled when his beloved daughter and sister suddenly returned home in the middle of the night, not knowing what had happened.

"Wuwu, why are you back today?"

Lian Jin asked with concern, explaining that his sister was like water spilled from a cup after marriage; she wouldn't come back to see him until the New Year, her heart filled with her scumbag husband. He could only hear her voice on the phone normally. Now, looking at her, he sighed and noticed she had lost weight.

Realizing this, Lian Jin immediately put another piece of food on her plate, saying, "Wuwu, eat more."

Even her father chimed in, placing a piece of his chopsticks on her plate, saying, "Yes, eat more. These are all your favorite dishes."

Seeing that his younger sister had a better appetite than usual, Lian Jin smiled with satisfaction. He was worried that his sister might be thirsty, so he thought of pouring her a glass of water. Just as he was about to get up, his wife stopped him and tugged at his sleeve, gesturing for him to look down.

He turned to look at the chat page, a chat group formed by his wife Lin Yu and a bunch of wealthy women. They would usually share some little-known gossip in it, and he also learned a lot about the strange quirks of the bosses he was discussing business with from his wife.

The main point is to respect, but not to understand.

He turned to look at Lin Yu, his expression revealing his confusion.

Lin Yu lowered his voice and told him to flip through the pages. He said "oh" and scrolled through the pages, learning about what had happened from the long passages of text and pictures.

His sister got divorced?

No, that brat dared to force his sister to divorce!