Ye Lu was really worried about what happened that night, thinking that the next day would be flooded with reports about her covertly taking all the awards. But, surprisingly, the next day, the media collectively fell silent, and not a single mention was made about the matter.

Ye Lu gradually relaxed. It seemed that the big tycoon was indeed a good man who even suppressed the news for her.

Half a month passed quickly, and Ye Lu couldn’t believe that she was about to marry again. Life was really playing a trick on her.

She still remembered the happiness and nervousness of her first marriage. It was a union borne out of true love that brought tremendous joy and anticipation, even though it ended poorly in the end.

She could never forget the most important day of her life when she married the man she loved the most!

"Tomorrow, I have to marry a man who hates me to the core." Ye Lu gave a bitter smile, not daring to imagine what terrifying ordeal awaited her in the future.

But for the sake of her children, there was nothing she couldn’t do.

Ye Lu picked up a document from her hand, a cold glint in her eyes. As soon as she got married tomorrow, seven hundred million would be transferred to Ye Wanli’s account within a few days.

"Father, you forced me into this!" She picked up her phone and dialed the number of an underworld organization she had recently contacted.

After she finished the call and arranged everything,

Ye Lu made another call to her two precious babies, her voice soft: "Yuanyuan, Yiyi, mommy has been busy these days and couldn’t be with you. You need to be good. Once I have taken care of everything, I will come to pick you up. Always remember, no matter what happens, you two are still the ones that mommy loves the most!"

She didn’t reveal anything to the two children. They would surely be furious and try to stop her if they knew she was marrying Shang Jingchen to save them.

So, she would tell them after everything had settled down.

After ending the call, Ye Yuan had a serious look on his face, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Something must have happened to mommy!"

Ye Yi nodded: "Brother, haven’t you noticed that the old man and old lady have been acting strange lately? But they’ve kept their lips sealed, so we can’t get any information from them."

"We have to, even if we can’t." Ye Yuan said, his face grave.

***

"You’re marrying her tomorrow, you will be her husband then. Let’s have one more meal with my cooking, tonight, you won’t be staying here anymore." Yuan Jiayin’s expression was one of sadness yet calmness.

Ever since she learned that he was marrying Ye Lu in half a month’s time, she had calmed down.

It seemed that old man Shang was determined to stop her from entering the family. Hmph, even if she couldn’t stop the marriage, she would definitely benefit the most from it.

"I’m sorry, Jiayin, I swear that I will divorce her as soon as possible. Just give me two years, wait for me." Shang Jingchen felt a deeper sense of guilt looking at her sad expression.

"I understand how you feel. But you have to promise me, don’t fall in love with her, okay?"

"That’s absolutely impossible. I only love you, how could I love that woman." Shang Jingchen scoffed. Even if he fell in love with anyone, it wouldn’t be that woman, Ye Lu.

"Let’s eat! I made a lot of delicious dishes for you. After this, we won’t have opportunities to have meals like this."

Yuan Jiayin sat down, choosing many dishes for him.

Shang Jingchen looked at her pityingly: "You too should eat more, you’ve lost weight recently."

He put a piece of stewed meat into her bowl. Yuan Jiayin smiled happily, picked it up and took a bite, then suddenly her face changed.

She covered her mouth and rushed into the bathroom to throw up.

It was a while before she wiped her mouth and came back.

Shang Jingchen looked at her, puzzled: "What’s wrong? Why did you suddenly throw up?"

"Probably ate something wrong, I’m fine." Yuan Jiayin simply said.

While she was washing the dishes after dinner, Shang Jingchen came in with a pale face, holding a piece of paper as he questioned her, "Jiayin, what is this?"