You Tricked Me into Bearing a Child? Now I’m the Darling of a Powerful Family

【Male Lead Takes the Lead + Marriage First, Love Later + Regretful Ex Chases Wife + Face-Slapping the Scum】 Song Shuhe braves the rain to withdraw money and save her husband, only to discover that her marriage certificate is fake. Her husband, Zhao Huaixu, is legally married to his delicate, sickly foster sister, Zhao Yunsheng. She rushes home and catches the two of them in bed together. Only then does she learn that the company's crisis was fake, and so was their marriage. Even the child she fought to carry through a hundred rounds of IVF was for Zhao Yunsheng, because his foster sister feared the pain and didn't want to carry a child herself. Zhao Huaixu says casually, “She has no connections. What's a little money? Once the baby is born, we'll divorce.” Nestled in his arms, Zhao Yunsheng chuckles. “The designs are mine, the title of Mrs. Zhao is mine, and of course, the child is mine too.” Song Shuhe sneers. People never get what they care about most. She can't wait to see what the Zhao family can do without her! The design genius they made through her efforts? Seated among the judges, she calmly nails Zhao Yunsheng to the pillar of shame for plagiarism! They looked down on her for having no money or status? The wealthy families of Jing City welcome her back overnight, and she becomes a beloved billionaire! They wanted to use her as a surrogate? Then she'll make sure he gets the karmic punishment he deserves and dies without an heir! As Song Shuhe stands beneath the lights, surrounded by the city's elite, Zhao Huaixu finally catches a glimpse of her while kneeling in the pouring rain. Beside her stands Bo Jinyan, the crown prince of Jing City's elite, worth hundreds of billions and radiating power. The man's long, defined fingers rest casually around Song Shuhe's waist. His cool, sharp gaze cuts across Zhao Huaixu's ashen face, and his thin lips curl into a faint smile. “Mr. Zhao, the person you stole from me years ago is finally coming back to me, with interest.” “Oh, I forgot to tell you: she's been my bride-to-be since childhood. What does your fake marriage certificate amount to?”