A Baby from Heaven: Where Is the Billionaire Daddy Hiding?

Torrential rain poured down, and thunder roared.

In the corridor of a private hospital in the city center, Su Wan stood drenched, holding her three-year-old son, Li Xingye, tightly in her arms. Her face was as pale as paper, her lips blue with cold, but her eyes shone with startling brightness.

“Mom, Xingye doesn't feel sick anymore.” The little boy in her arms reached out with a cold hand and gently wiped the rain from Su Wan's face. “Where's Dad? He said he'd buy us a big house today.”

Su Wan's heart gave a sudden, painful twist.

A house?

At the hospital cashier's desk just moments ago, she'd seen that her bank account had only a few hundred yuan left. And the so-called “Dad,” her husband Zhao Ziheng, was using her dowry money to book a room at the five-star hotel next door with her best friend, Lin Wanwan.

“Be good, Xingye. We'll have a house.” Su Wan fought back her tears, her voice trembling.

Just then, hurried footsteps in high heels rang out from the end of the corridor, accompanied by a shrill laugh.

“Well, well, if it isn't Su Wan. What, can't even afford your hospital bill?”

Wearing a designer dress and ten-centimeter heels, Lin Wanwan approached with Zhao Ziheng on her arm and a mocking look on her face.

“Wanwan, don't say that. Wanwan is still my lawful wife,” Zhao Ziheng said, putting on a serious act, though his eyes darted about uneasily. “It's just that... the company has been having some cash-flow problems lately. Once things settle down...”

“Yeah, right!” Lin Wanwan rolled her eyes and shoved Zhao Ziheng aside. She walked up to Su Wan and reached for the child. “If you can't afford it, then you shouldn't keep the kid! Raising a child costs a fortune. You might as well give him away, and