《On the Wedding Night, the Disabled Husband Stood Up》全部章節：第 971 章 - 第 980 章

"Zhiyan, don't be like this. My daughter really has no one to take care of her. I'm begging you, have a heart and help this poor man.""Pah," Song Zhiyan wished she could punch this despicable man. "What does your daughter have to do with me? Am I supposed to take care of your child? Are you out of your mind?"Being with Zhang Tianyang was nothing but endless anger and frustration.She didn't want to stay here for another second."Zhiyan, no one else can help me. I can pay you. Please don't abandon this poor child."Goodness.Listen to this nonsense.He's asking her not to abandon his child?Is she the mother of that child?"Zhang Tianyang, you should be saying this to Wu Juan, not me. I warn you, never call me again. I won't help, and whether you live or die is none of my business.""Zhiyan, don't be so heartless...""Zhang Tianyang, shut up!"Song Zhiyan was fuming.As she walked out of the hospital, her anger hadn't subsided.Was Zhang Tianyang intentionally trying to

He pressed her against the wall, his large hands undoing her bathrobe.The feel of the lace and sheer fabric made his body heat up.His lips clung to hers, his voice hoarse, "You came all this way to give me a surprise? Hmm?""Do you like it?" she asked as he held her in his arms.Breathing heavily, their noses touching, he replied, "At least, it should cure my illness.""I almost forgot you were sick." Her slender fingers traced down from his sensual thin lips, stopping at his Adam's apple, gently caressing, "Then... will there be a discount?""As long as you don't beg for mercy, I promise..." he nipped at her earlobe, "...to satisfy you."He carried her, tumbling into the bed.The sun was unreserved, and Song Zhiyan's skin was as fair as snow.She had never done this under the bright sun before, and shyly covered her face.His kisses were dense and overwhelming.Soon, she lost all sense of self.Their passion was intense and lingering.The man, without any protection, he

"She was scalded by boiling water, and you think I did it? Fine, if that's what you believe, then yes, I did it. I should have scalded her face, her heart, not just her wrist."Song Zhiyan was utterly disappointed. She didn't know what methods Zheng Yu had used to make Fu Yirui believe her.Fu Yirui chose to believe her over his own wife, which hurt Song Zhiyan the most."You..." Fu Yirui picked up his coat, "...I'm going back to the dormitory tonight."The man left. Song Zhiyan wasn't sure if she was too angry, but she felt less upset now. Look at this infuriating man. He went back to the dormitory, convinced it was her fault. He must be out of his mind.The next morning, Song Zhiyan went to school early. She took a lunch box to the cafeteria, guessing that Fu Yirui would eat there as usual, and so would Zheng Yu. Perhaps, they ate breakfast together every morning.Song Zhiyan stood in line. Sure enough, Zheng Yu arrived within minutes. She deliberately glanced at Zheng Yu's wri

This matter, under Fu Yirui's persistent nagging, Song Zhiyan decided not to dwell on it.The school was organizing a staff sports meet.Everyone was encouraged to sign up enthusiastically.At Ruiyi Sports School, a large portion of the staff were physical education teachers.For them, participating in the sports meet was a piece of cake.But for someone like Song Zhiyan, who worked as an administrative clerk, it felt like forcing a duck to climb a tree.Yao Yi was also troubled, looking at the list of events, she felt at a loss."Zhiyan, have you decided which event to sign up for?"Song Zhiyan shook her head with a wry smile, "I'm no good at running or jumping. I'm just a weakling; I'll be dragging the team down no matter what event I choose.""Then pick an event where you won't drag the team down," Yao Yi suggested, looking at the list. "Javelin or shot put could work.""Please spare me, I weigh less than a shot put," she said, lacking strength."Then let's go with javeli

"Oh, by the way, have you found a suitable person yet?" Fu Yirui had been with the children all along, and she didn't know if he had found someone to take over his responsibilities. "I've met a few, but they were just barely satisfactory." He was also very anxious about this matter. If he couldn't find a suitable manager, he would have to shuttle between Qingcheng and H City. This would inevitably lead to a long-distance relationship again. "Take your time; you'll find the right person," she comforted him. The school sports meet was in full swing. All the teachers were showcasing their special skills to the best of their abilities. Fu Yirui participated in many events. He was either competing or on his way to the next event. Although he was exhausted, she could see that he was happy and felt a great sense of accomplishment. Song Zhiyan took many photos of him, mostly capturing his sprints and moments of victory. On the last day of the sports meet,