Be Careful, Scum Dad! Mommy Is Back Novel – Reuniting with Ex-Husband on a Stormy Night Lu Xining had always believed that even if there was no love and sweetness between a husband and wife, they could at least respect each other. So, during the five years of her secret marriage with Ji Muye, she had earnestly played the roles of wife and mother. “Congratulations, you are pregnant.” After leaving the hospital, Lu Xining couldn’t wait to share the good news with her husband Ji Muye, but his phone was unreachable, and she learned from his secretary that he had gone to pick up their twin sons.
Lu Xining decided to wait at home instead and even asked the kitchen to prepare a few extra dishes. Yet, as time ticked by, Ji Muye and the sons hadn’t returned, and Lu Xining became somewhat anxious. His phone still showed it was turned off. Just as she was about to grab her coat and go out to look for him, someone sent her a video. In the elegant setting of a Western restaurant, Ji Muye, clad in a bespoke black suit, sat with the twin sons beside him and a familiar woman across the table.
Liu Xixi, Ji Muye’s old flame. A romantic candlelit dinner, the joyful quartet, Ji Ze happily calling out “Aunt Xixi,” the spreading smile in Ji Muye’s eyes, matched with the hot search video title “The Beautiful Family,” indeed they looked blissful. In the video, Liu Xixi asked Ji Ze, “Who do you like better, Aunt Xixi or Mommy?” Ji Ze’s reply “Aunt Xixi” made Lu Xining’s heart wrench in sour agony, making her rush to the bathroom to vomit. Five years of a hidden marriage, twin sons aged four, she had never felt his warmth and affection in public, yet today, she saw it bestowed upon another woman.
That night, Ji Muye returned with the sleepy sons. The villa was dark; upon turning on the lights, the table was set with untouched food. He furrowed his brows and used the home phone to call Lu Xining. As soon as the call connected, Ji Muye urgently asked, “Lu Xining, do you still care about this home?” Lu Xining lay in a hospital room, her lips pale, “Ji Muye, let’s get a divorce.” The call ended, followed by a permanent busy tone. — Two years later, in Yunqiao Village. A sudden severe rainstorm had disturbed the peace here.
Lu Xining had just soothed her daughter to sleep when she heard the sound of a car stopping outside the yard and the doorbell ringing, making her frown and approach the window, where a black stretch car was parked outside. The rain poured heavily outside, making it hard to see the people through the rain and unlikely that the rain would stop tonight. Lu Xining didn’t want to invite unnecessary trouble and turned off the bedside lamp, silently acknowledging the people downstairs.
Outside. The male secretary, upon seeing the lights go off upstairs and then looking at the car, reluctantly kept ringing the doorbell. Lu Xining lay back in bed but canceled the doorbell sound, only to hear frantic knocking. She had no choice but to turn on her mobile phone and interact through the video intercom. Lu Xining, “Try it again, and I will call the police if you don’t leave.” Hearing her voice, the secretary quickly responded, “I apologize for disturbing you so late, but the rain is too heavy to travel.
Our boss’s child has a fever. The villagers told us you have children’s antipyretics, and we are willing to pay a high price for them.” Lu Xining coldly refused. As she was about to shut off the video intercom, the secretary hurriedly said, “Madam, we are not bad people—my boss is Ji Muye, president of Jingzhou Shian Group. P