As soon as He Rong entered the villa, she rushed upstairs. However, as soon as she stepped onto the stairs, she saw Le Yao coming down. She stopped and stood at the bottom of the stairs, her eyes filled with displeasure. After all, when she was asked to pick her up from the airport, this woman acted coy and was already living in her son's room before they were even married.

"Miss He, please have a seat." Le Yao acted like the lady of the house, then glanced at Aunt Bai, "Aunt Bai, could you please pour some tea?"

Aunt Bai nodded and then went into the kitchen.

After sitting down, He Rong suddenly realized something was wrong and stood up abruptly: "What kind of attitude is this? This is my son's home, what right do you have..."

"Just because I married Nangong Jue, and all his assets are now under my name."

"What?"

"Didn't understand? Let me repeat myself. Yesterday, I registered my marriage with Nangong Jue, and he transferred all his assets to my name. So, this house is now my property. Do you understand?"

"This...how is this possible? You..."

"There are some documents here." Nangong Jue came down at this moment, went over and took Le Yao's hand to sit down on the sofa. "Sit down quickly, aren't you tired?"

"It's alright." Le Yao smiled.

Nangong Jue threw the documents in his hand onto the coffee table: "It's already been notarized."

He Rong picked it up in disbelief and examined it, his face immediately turning ugly: "A-Jue, are you crazy?"

"I'm perfectly normal."

"Then why did you give so much money to this woman? She..."

"He Rong, watch your words." Nangong Jue's face darkened. "What do you mean by 'this woman'? She is my wife, Madam Nangong. If you don't know how to respect people, then please leave."

“You…” When He Rong met her son’s cold eyes, she suddenly couldn’t speak. After a long while, she swallowed and said, “I am your mother.”

“I’ve already repaid your kindness in giving me life.” Nangong Jue lowered his eyes, toying with Le Yao’s hand. “I’ve said before, as long as you don’t cause trouble, I’ll support you. But if you try to put on airs in front of my wife, then I’m sorry, I’ll sever ties with you.” He then looked up at He Rong. “I don’t even like the Nangong family, do you think I’d care about the He family?”

He Rong's feelings of grievance and resentment were finally replaced by trepidation and anxiety.

She was spoiled and pampered since childhood, and because of her beauty and the status of the He family, everyone fawned over her. She could get whatever she wanted with just a glance, and so many men were her devoted followers. However, when she first fell in love, she fell in love with a man at first sight, but that man became someone she could never have.

Seeing that man dote on his wife every day twisted her heart. She didn't know when it started, but she began to treat him like a plaything and started to torment him without any limits.

Nangong Jue's arrival was unexpected. She originally didn't want the child, but the doctor said that her body was not suitable for a miscarriage, so she gave birth to the child.

But the child she gave birth to wasn't that man's, so she abandoned the child abroad, paid someone to take care of him, and as long as he didn't starve, she didn't care about anything else.

Later, out of spite for Wenjia and even more so for money, she brought her son back.