[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-1987-my-era":3,"chapter-1987-my-era-1987-my-era-chapter-668":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","1987: My Era",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2259828,4409,"Chapter 668","1987-my-era-chapter-668",668,"\u003Cp>Li Heng, heart pounding, escorted his two wives on a nervous tour of campus; as they passed the statue of the great man and neared the school gate, a girl named Huang Ziyue walked toward them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Ziyue had rushed over specifically after hearing the news.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wanted to see what Song Yu looked like.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was Song Yu really as beautiful as the rumors claimed?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could there truly exist a woman who matched Zhou Shihe’s beauty?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This junior stared unblinkingly at Song Yu for a long while, then bit her lower lip and asked him: “Senior, everyone’s saying this is your girlfriend—do you have two girlfriends?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng was speechless; he desperately wanted to glue this girl’s mouth shut.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Han curved her eyelashes into a smile, revealing her dimples, and turned to Huang Ziyue with a look full of meaning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yu remained calm as water, letting the junior stare at her without reaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng dodged the question and changed the subject: “It’s been a while, junior—how is the principal doing?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Ziyue acted as if she hadn’t heard him, stared at Song Yu for another moment, then deflated and walked away without even saying goodbye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Han glanced back at Huang Ziyue and said brightly: “Song Lady, did you see? Our husband is wildly popular at Fudan. Is he just as popular at Peking University?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was clearly a provocation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng broke into a sweat, desperate to finish this stretch of road and get this goddess back to Shanghai Medical University.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yu smiled beautifully, gazing straight ahead: “He isn’t popular at Peking University—he only has me by his side.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as the atmosphere improved slightly, they were at it again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn, he was truly terrified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng hurriedly drove the two women back to the alley entrance of Lushan Village, then took them away from campus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Mercedes was left behind by Professor Yu, for his convenience in taking Song Yu out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they got in, the two women exchanged glances; Xiao Han, quick as lightning, opened the front passenger door and slipped inside with a smirk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yu, as if expecting this, remained perfectly composed, sitting calmly in the back seat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pretending ignorance of his wives’ silent war, Li Heng didn’t even glance their way, afraid his heart might leap out of his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the way to Xuhui, all three initially remained silent, maintaining a rare unspoken understanding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only after leaving Yangpu did Xiao Han break the quiet: “Husband, Mom wrote a letter a few days ago asking about you—will you be going home for summer break?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing that “husband,” Li Heng instinctively glanced quickly at Song Yu in the rearview mirror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yu was gazing out the window, as if she hadn’t heard—showing no reaction to Xiao Han’s provocation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng exhaled inwardly and replied: “Yes, I’ll return to Shaoshan after the exams.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Han’s voice rang clear: “My grandfather wants to meet his future grandson-in-law—he invites you to dinner at our home.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing this relentless assault, Li Heng’s palms sweated, nearly twisting the steering wheel, yet he kept his calm: “Alright.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew this black-hearted wife’s question was a trap, but he had to answer—or he’d break her heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, returning home meant visiting the Xiao family anyway—it was only natural.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Satisfied with Li Heng’s reply, Xiao Han smiled sweetly at Song Yu: “Song Lady, shall we all go to Qianzhen for a stroll after the exams?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yu turned her gaze from outside, placed her hands on her knees, and said calmly: “Thank you for your kindness.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I may not have time this summer—your husband says he’ll stay at Dongting Lake for a month, and I need to prepare in advance.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single barbed “your husband.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single phrase: “stay at Dongting Lake for a month.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In one round, she returned every ounce of harm Xiao Han had inflicted—and added a critical strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could Li Heng really stay in Qianzhen for a month?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could Li Heng really stay at the Xiao household for a month?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Obviously not.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he could stay at Dongting Lake for a month.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was the difference! A monumental difference!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng was frustrated—even if he stayed at Dongting Lake for a month, it was still secret work! Song Yu, how could you sell out your own husband?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment she spoke, the effect was explosive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though it was summer, the car’s temperature plummeted visibly to freezing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Han narrowed her eyes, locking onto Song Yu with deadly intensity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yu leaned back calmly, meeting her gaze with languid ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, Xiao Han called out sharply: “Husband, stop the car!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng, half in a trance, jolted awake: “What’s wrong?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Han rolled up her sleeves, grinding her sharp canines: “Could you go buy us a bottle of soda? Oh, and some first-aid medicine too.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng’s lip twitched—he dared not stop. Not even if he died.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, Song Yu’s height was 168 cm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This black-hearted wife was only 166 cm—could she even win a fight?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He doubted it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After another tense standoff, Song Yu smiled faintly, then turned her gaze away again, looking out the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the moment passed, Li Heng, desperate to separate these two rivals, unleashed his full driving skill—speeding smoothly forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon they arrived at Shanghai Medical University.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yu didn’t get out—she waited inside. Though her relationship with Xiao Han was delicate, in this crowded place, in Xiao Han’s own territory, she chose to give Xiao Han face—and by extension, protect Li Heng’s reputation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng gave them no chance to clash again; as soon as the car stopped, he took Xiao Han toward the female dormitory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Xiao Han had glared at Song Yu in the car, once outside she returned to her composed, elegant self, walking calmly beside him, chatting about recent campus events.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Room 303 was empty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they put down the luggage, Xiao Han suddenly remembered: “Haiyan is still at Fudan—we forgot her.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng paused, then realized.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He said: “Haiyan is with Manning—she’s fine. I’ll arrange for someone to bring her back later.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Han didn’t ask who he’d ask—she changed the subject: “Mr. Li, when do your exams end?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng replied: “On the 25th. What about you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Han said: “I leave on the 27th.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng asked: “Do you have anything else to do on campus? If not, I’ll book a flight for the 28th.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Han calculated: “Our dorm has a dinner that night—come pick me up on the morning of the 28th.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng agreed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, he’d wanted to suggest joining their dorm dinner—but then he thought of Mai Sui, and swallowed the words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since Song Yu was waiting, Li Heng stayed in the dorm only a little over ten minutes before leaving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Han didn’t try to stop him—she simply stood by the corridor window, staring for a long time at where the Mercedes had parked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the return drive, for the first time, she clearly sensed from Song Yu a firm determination: Song Yu intended to marry Li Heng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It filled her with frustration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially since Song Yu was far more difficult than she’d imagined—her tenacity even rivaled Zhou Shihe’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She’d once feared Zhou Shihe intensely—not just for her beauty and talent, but for the terrifying Zhou family behind her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At times, the powerful Zhou family meant absolute authority, overwhelming force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, Song Yu caught Xiao Han completely off guard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yu was acting so openly, showing no guilt toward Chen Zijin—this clashed violently with her known character and Xiao Han’s expectations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Han stood by the window, lost in thought, until a sudden thought flashed through her mind: Had Chen Zijin sold her out? Had she reached some understanding with Song Yu?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If so, then Song Yu’s behavior made perfect sense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back in the Mercedes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng shut the door: “Sorry to keep you waiting.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yu asked calmly: “Did she give you trouble?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When alone with him, this black-hearted wife was usually obedient and charming—only when facing a strong rival did she lose her temper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He started the car and drove out of the medical university, speaking in a conciliatory tone: “Let’s drive around town first, then have lunch at the teacher’s place.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yu hesitated: “Master Ba?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Heng nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knowing her concern, he said directly: “I already made plans yesterday with Teacher and Little Lin—lunch today, then we’ll visit Editor Liao this afternoon.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Song Yu agreed.\u003C\u002Fp>",1423,"2026-06-19T15:27:37.732Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","fc4a84a826c56466ecef492dbd444a3f5801ae8ada7816ef11e2a4c28be9e2b4","1987-my-era-chapter-669","1987-my-era-chapter-667",713,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002F1987-my-era-cover.jpg"]