Later, CEO Yi Went Through Hell to Win His Wife Back

Five years ago, an arrogant, high-and-mighty woman tossed Mu Dongzhi a check. “Give birth to a child, and you won’t have to worry about your mother’s medical bills.”

Five years later, an adorable little boy gazed pitifully at Mu Dongzhi. “Mommy, don’t you want Xiaoyi anymore?”

The man, always domineering and proud, took Mu Dongzhi’s hand. “Dongzhi, stay by my side. Xiaoyi needs you, and I… need you too.”