After Hongjun Became a Saint, I Ran Away Pregnant

At last, Huai Zhen had escaped the control of the plot and was living a wonderfully comfortable little life. She was completely content. A kind older neighbor took her to hear a sage preach. They had a pretty good seat, and when Huai Zhen looked up, she saw a familiar, handsome face. Terrified, she turned and ran. But her belly was too big, and she ran too slowly. She was soon stopped. Dao Ancestor Hongjun raised an eyebrow, smiling as if amused. "You could dump me and run, but you still want to take my baby with you?" Huai Zhen, whose survival instincts had kicked in: "It wasn't me! I didn't! It's all a misunderstanding!" Huai Zhen: Back then, he looked so sickly, like he was about to die. I thought it would be a shame not to take advantage of someone that handsome... Now I regret it. I really, really regret it. Hongjun, his spiritual energy surging all around him like the moment before a tidal wave, smiled as he gripped her waist tightly. "Regret it?" Huai Zhen: No, not at all. I'll never regret spending my life with you! Why is the big shot in this fanfic a lunatic who keeps teetering on the brink of turning evil?! Here are two upcoming stories. Feel free to save them if they sound interesting: 1. I Got Rich After Becoming the Stand-In for His One True Love Blurb: Su Liang woke up one day to find herself the stand-in for Jiang Wanwan, the one true love of all the big shots in Myriad Adoration. And now Jiang Wanwan, the one true love, was back. Su Liang was trying to decide whether to follow the original plot and die early for an early release, or roll up her sleeves and try to turn her luck around. But then Big Shot Number One pulled out a check for fifty million: "Take this money and leave Jiangcheng." Big Shot Number Two: "Sixty million. Don't show your face in front of Wanwan again." Big Shot Number Three: "I've bought you two villas in Gangcheng, and here's another fifty million. Leave. Right now." Su Liang: "Sure, sure, no problem. I'll head back to my hometown and raise pigs." Those awful men, whoever wants them can have them. Clutching over a hundred million she'd made overnight, Su Liang happily set off for her new life... 2. I Made a Fortune Thanks to Ghosts Blurb: Wenren Mo, a powerful cultivator, became Lin Momo, a fourteen-year-old girl. She was less than 150 centimeters tall, weighed under 70 jin, lived in a condemned building, and was surrounded by old ghosts who kept asking after her with concern... "Momo, look, I just embroidered this handkerchief. Take it to sell, and we'll have enough money for food this month." "Momo, this is the horse-face skirt I just made. The fabric isn't great, but it should still be worth five or six taels of silver. Sell it and save the money for your tuition." "Momo, I painted this Along the River During the Qingming Festival. It's far better than those replicas. It should cover your rent, so you can move somewhere nicer." Lin Momo silently took it. "Oh." Theme: