After Three Years of a Lonely Marriage, My Husband Returns with His Pregnant Mistress

Her husband, who had been away for three years suppressing a rebellion, returned with a delicate young woman in tow. Sitting in her wheelchair, Shen Yurong watched the woman approach. She looked about seventeen or eighteen, with a pregnant belly, wearing a magnificent red gauze-and-embroidered dress adorned with lotus blossoms that trailed to the ground. Though unmarried, she wore her hair in a married woman's style, with a dazzling South Sea pearl shining in her black hair. The man coming toward her was handsome and tall, striding like the wind. “Rong'er, I want to marry her.” Shen Yurong suddenly remembered how, when she was seventeen, she had carried him across an icy river. Once they reached the far bank, both her legs were ruined. Back then, he had made the same promise. But on their wedding day, he left without even lifting her veil. From then on, he waged wars across the land while she spent her life in a wheelchair, keeping watch over the General's residence for him. She never imagined that when they met again, he would not only have a new love but also an illegitimate daughter. His family was enjoying the happiness of being together, yet he still refused to let her go. So when her mother-in-law made things difficult for her, Shen Yurong stopped swallowing her anger. She shot back and cut off her financial support. When bizarre relatives came to bully her, Shen Yurong asserted her authority as the mistress of the household and disciplined them according to family rules. Even the delicate concubine had to stand there with her belly and respectfully pay her respects. The scumbag husband even thought he could tempt her into continuing to work herself to the bone for the General's residence by offering to consummate their marriage. Shen Yurong turned and took the hand offered by another dignified man. The entire General's residence could only grovel at her feet and kowtow!