In her previous life, she had no children. In this life, she wanted a child with Si Yu. She was thinking about when to get a health check-up. Tang Yue dozed off on her side, gazing at the sweetly sleeping face of Tang You'an, chubby with baby fat. She imagined that if the baby were to be born with Si Yu, it would surely be adorable. Would it be a little boy, or a little princess? Well, if it were a little boy, probably bearing a resemblance to his father, and if a little princess, also likely to resemble her dad. Mrs. Mo gave birth to elegance and beauty; if the little princess looked like her grandmother, she would definitely be beautiful. Lost in these thoughts, Tang Yue's lips curled into a smile as she drifted into dreamland. As soon as Mo Siyu returned to the office, he exposed all the messy affairs of the Meng family's business. Originally, he intended to save Old Master Meng some face by allowing Meng Yanzhi to serve a few years in prison as revenge for Xiao Yue. However, this time, the Meng family dared to make a move on Tang Yue, and Mo Siyu would not hold back his fury. Meng Jian and Zhang Hua dared to hurt Xiao Yue, so he naturally wouldn't show any mercy. As for Meng Yanzhi, he would add another charge: inciting relatives to abduct. With Mo Siyu's complete information, Meng Jian and Zhang Hua hadn't recovered from Bai Qing's act of revenge. In just one day, they were already arrested. Meng Jian used to be a big shot in Hu Province; now, with the so-called pulling out a radish bringing out the mud, everything Meng Jian had earned over the years was gone overnight. This was also related to Meng Jian's lack of integrity. If Meng Jian had taken the right path, with Old Master Meng's backing and conducting legitimate business, even if Mo Siyu had the intention, he couldn't have done anything. Mr. Meng was so angry when he heard about it that he had another attack and was hospitalized. Locked in the detention center waiting for his sentencing, Meng Yanzhi seemed forgotten. No - since his birth parents vented their anger for him, Meng Yanzhi ended up getting severely beaten; who knows if Meng Jian and his wife would regret it after knowing. In the cold detention center, Meng Yanzhi lay on the ground. After being beaten, he lost all the previous dignity of Mr. Meng. Had it not been discovered, Meng Yanzhi might have lain there till he died. Meng Yanzhi received simple treatment and requested to see his family, but no one was allowed to see him. No matter how much he made a fuss, he couldn't see anyone. Leaning against the cold wall, he couldn't help but close his eyes, his hands covering his face. He couldn't understand how he ended up in this situation. When Bai Qing heard the news from An Chong, she couldn't help saying,"Xiao Yue, Mo Siyu really does everything for you." "Ah…" Tang Yue, distracted, lifted her head from the design drafts. These few days, recovering at home, she knew nothing about the outside world. Bai Qing's sudden remark puzzled her like a clueless monk. "It's fine, Xiao Yue, Mo Siyu is your good husband. Marrying him was the right choice," Bai Qing summed up. Tang Yue smiled lightly: "Of course." Time swiftly flew by, and it was May already, the season of blooming flowers, the season of labor. Meng Yanzhi's case, due to sufficient evidence, was quickly brought to trial. Tang Yue did not attend, instead Yu Zhaodi and Lian Qingyang went to court, along with several other girls who had been bullied by Meng Yanzhi. Meng Yanzhi was sentenced to ten years. By the time he would be released, he would be in his thirties. The Meng family, including Mr. Meng who fell severely ill, were greatly weakened. When Meng Jin saw the emaciated Meng Yanzhi, he couldn't help but tear up. If only... he had spent more effort on Meng Yanzhi, would things have turned out differently? After the sentence, they were allowed to visit him in prison. However, Meng Yanzhi refused to see Meng Jin. No, it should be said that Meng Yanzhi refused to see anyone. Meng Jin sighed, did not insist, but sent some things to Meng Yanzhi along with a letter. "Meng Yanzhi, your letter." When the letter was handed to Meng Yanzhi, he was engrossed in a book. Upon seeing it was from Meng Jin, Meng Yanzhi glanced over it and put it aside without opening it. Ever since that severe beating, Meng Yanzhi seemed like a changed person and spent his days reading, aside from necessary activities. Knowing this, Meng Jin sent many books to him. Aware that Meng Yanzhi refused to see him, Meng Jin didn't press him. The Meng family hadn't done anything when he got into trouble, presumably harboring resentment as Mr. Meng had said. But, Meng Jin persisted. Whatever type of books Meng Yanzhi liked, he would send them. Every week, he sent a letter unfailingly. Tang Yue's leg injury had also healed. Knowing that Meng Yanzhi would serve ten years, she couldn't help but sigh. She thought back to when she first met Meng Yanzhi, arrogant and dismissive. Now, he ended up this way. The source of thɪs content is novel·fire·net Ten years, how many decades does one have in life? Especially since these ten years are the prime years of youth. Thus, one should really follow the right path. Being poor is not to be feared, what's fearful is straying off the path. That day, Lian Qingyang specifically took Tang Yue out for a meal. Tang Yue asked, "Isn't it good enough to eat at home? Why the need to go out?" Once they were at the restaurant, Tang Yue understood why Lian Qingyang had insisted. Who else was sitting in the private room if not Lian He? When Tang Yue was injured previously, except for close people, even her parents were kept in the dark. Because Lian Qingyang was injured, Lian Tong had to leave Jing City, hence they didn't know about her injury. "Sister Xiao Yue, my dad is going abroad tomorrow, and he will be gone for half a month. He wanted to see you and have a meal with you before he leaves," Lian Qingyang carefully explained. "My dad wanted to come every day, but he didn't dare. We haven't had a meal together for a long time, right? So, let's just have a meal together, it's not adding much, right?" "Okay." Tang Yue sat down and decided to just go with it. Lian He looked thrilled, as if having a meal with Tang Yue was such a blissful occasion. "Sister Xiao Yue, I know what dishes you like. Crystal Shrimp, lobster, water-boiled fish slices, and stir-fried beef." Lian Qingyang casually ordered Tang Yue's favourite dishes and said, "By the way, my dad knows you like lobster, so he specially had it flown in fresh from Sea City." "Thank you, Mr. Lian." Tang Yue said with a light smile. The term 'Mr. Lian' seemed to solidify their relationship.