He Rong hung up the phone and went straight to the airport, then took the next available flight to Xiling City. She was determined not to let her son know her specific itinerary, otherwise he would lose his freedom.

The man who came to pick her up was naturally the one she knew.

He Rong is very beautiful. Even though she is over fifty years old now, she looks like she is in her early thirties because she takes good care of herself. Although she is three years older than that netizen, you can't tell at all.

The man named Shan Huaming was also good-looking, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and appearing gentle and refined.

The two had video chatted before, and now that they've met in person, they seem quite satisfied with each other.

However, He Rong still felt a little disgusted, because the clothes the man wore, which cost several thousand yuan, were still very cheap in her eyes. But she didn't show it immediately. After all, for a small art teacher, it was already quite good that he could afford to wear clothes of this level with his meager salary.

So, they went directly to the hotel with the people.

Men, you must first make a woman comfortable before she will be willing to spend money on you.

Shan Hua knew He Rong was rich, but after meeting him in person, he realized that He Rong was not just rich in the ordinary sense. He immediately felt like he had struck gold, so he served her with extra care.

At the same time, Nangong Jue, who had just returned to the Longting Villa, received the news.

Nangong Jue breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the received photo, and then sent a message: "Investigate."

Although his mother was an idiot, he didn't want her to cause trouble, because he would have to deal with it himself, since he was born from her womb. So he might as well take the initiative now.

Putting down his phone, Nangong Jue walked to the balcony and turned to look at Villa No. 2. He knew that the person she cared about most lived there, and at this moment, the lights inside were bright, and there were faint sounds of laughter and conversation, which made him feel a little jealous.

In his entire life, he had never felt the warmth of a family, nor had he ever dared to hope for one. After marrying Han Binglan, he disliked her because he felt manipulated, and he didn't know how to get along with women, so he chose to avoid her. However, what he got in return was that woman's shameless harassment, which made him even more disgusted and unwilling to show his face, while she harassed him even more...

This created a vicious cycle.

until……

She seemed to change after she was pulled from the lake that day.

That change... is good.

Fang Ming said that his cousin said that once a woman's heart is truly dead, she will never look back.

So, that woman's heart is dead, isn't it?

Thinking of this, Nangong Jue suddenly smiled. It didn't matter. If her heart was dead, he would let her come back to life. Yes, he was very clear that he would not change this wife.

The ringing of the phone interrupted his thoughts, and he turned around, went inside, picked up his phone, and answered it.

"My lord, that man's name is Shan Huaming. He's forty-seven years old and an art teacher at Xiling Academy of Fine Arts. He's from a rural area and stayed on at the academy after graduating. He divorced four years ago, and his daughter went to live with his ex-wife. The reason for the divorce was supposedly his ex-wife's indecent behavior. By the way, his ex-wife's name is Zheng Lu. She's a sales manager at a subsidiary of the Wu Group, a very capable woman..."

"What's a bit strange is that university teachers don't earn high salaries, but Shan Huaming always lived in a villa, yet Zheng Lu left with nothing in the divorce..."