Ding Song breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Fu Yun Shen. The day before yesterday, this woman had come and caused trouble, but he hadn't dared to get angry. He had only given her a stern reprimand, thinking that even the thickest skin had to be restrained. However, he had really underestimated the shamelessness of this old woman. She came again yesterday, and he went to see the hospital leaders, but Fu Yun Shen was away on business, so he endured it for another day. But today, he really couldn't hold back anymore. He was a doctor, and his responsibility was to save lives. But this woman had insulted his medical skills with money. This was a crime.

Fortunately, Young Master Fu returned today.

"Go and process Miss He's discharge from the hospital." Fu Yunshen glanced at his assistant, Han Cheng.

Han Cheng nodded, turned around, and left.

"I'm not ready yet..." He Rong wanted to make one last effort.

“Then you can continue to live here,” Le Yao said. “But you’ll have to pay for it yourself. From now on, there will be no more rooms for you in Zeyu Garden.”

"What...what gives you the right?"

"Just because Zeyu Garden is now my property, just because I am Nangong Jue's wife, just because... you are so shameless." Le Yao smiled faintly.

Fu Yun Shen quickly lowered his head and coughed lightly, otherwise he was afraid he would burst out laughing. He had to admit, that was a really good retort.

“You…” He Rong raised his finger and pointed at Le Yao.

"Trying to throw a tantrum?" Le Yao held up her phone. "Come on, I'll make a record of it and then send it to A-Jue and the He family..."

He Rong finally put her hand down.

"Not throwing a tantrum anymore?" Le Yao raised an eyebrow at He Rong. "Then I won't waste my phone battery." She put down her phone. "Now I'm giving you two choices: either come out with us, or have Young Master Fu have someone throw you out. I'll give you five seconds to think it over. If you don't choose by then, you'll accept the second option. Now, the countdown begins: five, four, three..."

"I'm leaving." He Rong hurriedly spoke up when Le Yao mentioned "one." She knew that this woman was capable of anything she said and was ruthless. Now that her son was gone, there was no one to stand up for her.

If Le Yao knew, she'd probably laugh at her. Even if your son were here, he wouldn't stand up for you. You're overthinking it.

The procedures were completed quickly. Ten minutes later, He Rong walked out of the hospital gate, but she didn't see Bai Peng or her car. She frowned and asked, "Where are my car and driver?"

"No, get in the car." Le Yao pushed her into her car in one go.

"What...what are you going to do?" He Rong suddenly felt nervous for some reason.

"Shut up," Le Yao snapped. "If you dare say another word, I'll knock you out."

He Rong: ...

They really shut up.

But I was genuinely scared.

The car stopped quickly, but it wasn't Zeyu Garden; instead, it was an unfamiliar villa.

"Where is this?" He Rong remained seated, unwilling to get up.

"Should I take it down for you or will you take it down yourself?" Le Yao didn't tolerate her stubbornness.

"I..." He Rong was truly afraid of this woman. Seeing that she had already started rolling up her sleeves, he hurriedly crawled out on his own.

"If you had been this quick, I wouldn't have wasted so much breath." Le Yao rolled her eyes at He Rong, then gave the people outside a wink, "It's up to you. Interrogate her as you see fit, until you uncover the whole truth. You can use any means necessary if it's crucial."