The Hot-Tempered Young Master's Little Wife

Four years ago, Liu Fuyu asked Ou Shuilan, “Lanlan, if you found out after you got married that your husband was cheating, what do you think you’d do?” Ou Shuilan curled her lips. “As long as he wipes his mouth clean, what’s the big deal?” Four years later, when Ou Shuilan learned that Liu Fuyu was carrying Fang Qiyu’s child, she realized how wrong she’d been. She splashed a glass of orange juice in Liu Fuyu’s face and swung a wine bottle at Fang Qiyu’s head. Even in a loveless marriage, she couldn’t turn a blind eye! She wanted a divorce. She had to get one! But when two powerful families joined forces through marriage, getting a divorce was no easy matter! Never mind the two families blocking her at every turn, issuing strict orders against divorce for the sake of their interests and reputations. There was also the shameless Fang Qiyu, who went from cold indifference to relentlessly clinging to her, lowering himself and making his position crystal clear: “I’m not getting divorced!” He stuck to her like glue, and the future of her divorce bid was uncertain! [Excerpt One] A mother rises in status through her child, and the mistress takes the wife’s place. Then an illness reveals the truth. What will become of the mistress? Smack! Three pages of black writing on white paper were flung into Liu Fuyu’s face. The Fang family matriarch’s face flushed red, then darkened. “Liu Fuyu, explain to me what this is all about!” The grandson she had cherished in her arms for three months wasn’t related to her son by blood at all. What gall, to play the Fang family for fools! All the color drained from Liu Fuyu’s face. What was going on? If the child wasn’t Fang Qiyu’s, whose was he? Who could tell her?! [Excerpt Two] “Fang Qiyu, your son is here!” “Then have one for me!” With that, he pushed her down. His son could only be their child... [Excerpt Three] “Liu Fuyu’s child isn’t mine, so why do you still make me sleep on the floor? Where’s the fairness in that?” “You can’t even tell whether a child is yours, and you’re proud of yourself?” “...” It’s not like I had any experience!