Transmigration: On the Gossip Front-Chapter 947 - 948 Toxic Fatherly Love 80

When Zhang Yu went for her final prenatal checkup, she didn’t expect to run into Wu Min.

She knew Wu Min was pregnant, but she hadn’t realized her belly had grown so significantly.

Feng Min, however, was deeply invested in Wu Min’s unborn child. This wasn’t just an ordinary grandson; it would determine how their future days would unfold.

Feng Min was tirelessly running around and taking care of everything, making sure Wu Min didn’t have to lift a finger, while constantly showering her with care and concern.

Zhang Yu watched Feng Min’s attitude unfold, something she had truly never seen before—not even when she combed through the original owner’s memories. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

But now, seeing how Feng Min was treating Wu Min, she realized, "She really knows how to bend and stretch." Zhang Yu couldn’t stop sighing in awe.

Li Cuifen and Grandma Feng glanced up briefly, especially the latter, who, upon realizing who Feng Min was, didn’t bother sparing her a proper look.

Of course, Feng Min heard the voice she detested—a voice that reminded her of Wu Jian’s death. Clearly, Zhang Yu had the money to save Wu Jian, but she simply chose not to.

Feng Min glared at Zhang Yu with venomous hatred and muttered under her breath, "Someone like her... how is she still alive?"

"Seriously, what horrible luck to encounter her here. Utterly disgusting."

Wu Min wasn’t surprised at all about running into Zhang Yu here. "Mom, she’s pregnant; it’s obviously likely she’d come here for a checkup."

"This is the best maternity hospital in City S, after all." If she hadn’t recently confirmed her baby was a boy, she wouldn’t even be afforded the privilege of delivering here.

"Daughter, once you give birth to this son, you’ll undoubtedly be able to marry Young Master Chu. By then, your life will certainly surpass Zhang Yu’s by leaps and bounds."

"You must do better than Zhang Yu and trample on her arrogant attitude." At this moment, Feng Min loathed Zhang Yu to her very core.

"If possible, destroy her career, so she’ll never recover for the rest of her life."

If it weren’t for that girl, would she and Wu Hao have ended up in this miserable situation? Would they have divorced, or would Wu Jian have met his fate?

Wu Min truly resented Feng Min’s commanding tone. "What do you mean by that?"

"Do I need your instructions to handle matters myself?"

"Focus on your own affairs! Honestly, you’ve hardly sorted out your own mess."

"And make sure those uncles and aunts of mine don’t show up in front of me." Wu Min thought back to a recent encounter with Feng Min’s long-estranged relatives and felt deeply revolted.

Ever since Wu Min had latched onto a wealthy man, Feng Min had been showing off to her sisters about it.

Yet after failing to claim the Zhang Family’s fortune, her own family’s reputation had been irreparably tarnished. Feng Min’s standing among her siblings had crashed completely—no one bothered talking to her anymore.

Now that such an opportunity had presented itself, of course, she wouldn’t let it slip away.

Wu Min wanted to show off too, wanted everyone to know how good her current life was—but she couldn’t afford to flaunt it yet.

"Mom, my situation with Young Master Chu hasn’t been finalized yet, and here you are broadcasting it everywhere. Don’t you understand that if word spreads, I might lose my chance to marry into the Chu Family entirely?" While giving birth to a boy guaranteed Young Master Chu wouldn’t treat her poorly,

what she truly wanted wasn’t just to be treated decently—she wanted a proper title as the Chu Family’s Young Madam.

"Mom, don’t you want your grandson to become the heir of the Chu Family?" Wu Min knew how to sway Feng Min’s perception.

"Even if I give birth to a son, so what?"

"It’s not like Young Master Chu can’t have more children in the future."

"Look at Madam Chu right now. When she got married to Young Master Chu, wasn’t it such a grand event? But now?"

"Who still remembers her?"

"Mom, becoming the Chu Family’s Young Madam shouldn’t be our end goal—it should be our starting point. I want to become Lady Chu, the Old Madam Chu, and I want my son to become the head of the Chu Family."

"Mom, do you understand what I’m saying?" Wu Min stared directly at Feng Min.

Feng Min was floored by Wu Min’s declaration—her eyes immediately widened, round with astonishment. "That’s even possible?"

"Why wouldn’t it be?"

"Mom, remember—once I marry Young Master Chu, there’ll be a lot of people watching and waiting to see me fall flat on my face."

"You know full well what the Feng Family’s attitude is like."

"Back then, they treated me horribly. I’m never going to help them." Wu Min spoke coldly.

"Think back to how they treated you when you divorced my dad."

"Of course, if you absolutely insist on helping them, I won’t say anything." Wu Min closed her eyes lightly and started resting.

Ever since Young Master Chu found out that she was pregnant with a boy, he had been overjoyed, arranging everything for her, including her move into a luxurious mansion.

But he’d been scarce ever since—more often, it was his assistant who handled things for her, checking on her or calling to ask about the baby.

Even if she didn’t leave the house, Wu Min knew that Young Master Chu was living an incredibly indulgent life. While he was with her, he certainly had other women as well.

Now that she was pregnant, it made things even more convenient for him. Was she furious about this? Of course she was.

But what she wanted was status, what she wanted was money. As for whom he was involved with, that didn’t matter at all.

Feng Min looked at Wu Min’s detached demeanor and felt extremely frustrated, but what could she do?

Back then, the Feng Family had indeed bullied Wu Min, mistreating her terribly, so it wasn’t surprising that she now resented them.

Feng Min might have some money, sure, but handing it over to the Feng Family for their use? She wouldn’t dream of it.

No one could say for certain if Wu Min would truly marry Young Master Chu. And even if she did, would life necessarily be smooth sailing?

Feng Min’s main thought was to make the most of her current situation—to save as much money as possible and ideally buy another house.

That way, even if Wu Min’s life turned difficult or her future proved unfilial, it wouldn’t matter. With property in her name and a steady monthly pension, she’d be secure.

Meanwhile, Wu Min, still resting with her eyes closed, was completely unaware of Feng Min’s schemes. If she discovered them, she might just explode with rage.

Very soon, Zhang Yu finished her checkup and began waiting for the diagnostic reports to determine when she should plan to be admitted to the hospital.

Staying here for delivery came with excellent benefits—the bed was comfortable, the rooms were quiet—but as nice as it was, nothing beat the comfort of home.

Wu Min, observing Zhang Yu’s checkup details, realized that the attending physician was the very best at the facility—which meant Zhang Yu’s care package was the top tier offered.

This wasn’t just something money could buy—it required substantial personal connections; otherwise, securing such privileges wouldn’t even be possible.

As Feng Min supported Wu Min, who had finished her checkup and was getting ready to leave, she noticed Wu Min deep in thought and assumed something was wrong.

Upon hearing Wu Min’s comment, "Are you sure you’re not mistaken?"

"But all the rooms look similar to me." Feng Min had already scoped things out during her previous visit.

"Do the rooms matter?" Wu Min truly didn’t know how else to explain herself. "What matters is the physician and the team behind them."

"I tried to book that doctor, but they said there were no slots available."

"No matter how much money you offer, it’s useless." Wu Min felt her frustration bubble up as she recalled the story she’d heard afterwards. "There was a pregnant woman who transferred here after me, and she managed to book that doctor immediately."

"Her family background is powerful. Even if she was previously receiving care outside this city, she was able to switch to the physician of her choice upon returning here."

"Mom, Young Master Chu isn’t as formidable as you think he is." Wu Min used to believe he was incredibly powerful too.

But after coming here for her checkups, she realized that to many people, the man she thought was so influential was just... ordinary.