He Rong has absolutely no willpower.

Le Yao breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what He Rong did, as long as she didn't cross the line of morality and law, she would be fine. Otherwise, even if Nangong Jue hated this mother, he would still be sad.

He Rong was truly frightened this time. She never expected that she would be treated this way for just making a fuss. It seemed that her son had really given up on her.

Then why bother with all that trouble? Even if she suffers, no one will care.

So, after being sent out, he originally wanted to scold Le Yao, but for some reason, he suddenly felt wronged and started to cry.

Le Yao ignored her, shoved the person into the car, and headed towards Zeyu Garden.

As for He Rong wanting to cry, let her cry as much as she wants; there are plenty of tissues in the car anyway.

He Rong, perhaps having run out of energy from crying, finally stopped: "You woman, you have no compassion. I'm your mother-in-law, don't you even know how to comfort me?"

“Miss He, if you want to stay here, you’d better not cause any more trouble.” Le Yao sighed. “After all, your relationship with A-Jue is now down to the last shred.” She gestured with her fingernail. “If you continue to push everyone’s limits, then I’m afraid… it will be completely gone. I really admire you for not living a good life.”

“I am his mother, that can’t be changed. Don’t try to scare me. He… won’t abandon me. It’s all your fault…” He Rong sniffed hard, her elegant lady image completely gone.

"Think what you want. Anyway, if you're not convinced, go ahead and try." Le Yao felt she couldn't communicate with this woman, so she simply stopped talking.

"I……"

Le Yao closed her eyes to rest.

He Rong was so angry that she simply turned her head away and ignored her.

Before long, we arrived at Zeyu Garden.

"Get out of the car, I want to go back to sleep." Le Yao opened her eyes and glanced at He Rong.

Uncle Bai had already opened the car door outside.

“You…” He Rong didn’t get out of the car, “You can stay here too.”

"Huh?" Le Yao was completely baffled by this old woman's thought process. They had just finished arguing, and now she wanted her to stay overnight?

"I'm so bored being alone." He Rong was going all out. "Just stay and keep me company, even if we argue..."

Le Yao: ...

Are you sure this person is alright? Should I take her back to the hospital? Maybe to the neurology department?

"Please," He Rong began to plead and act pitiful. "Even if I'm not good enough, I'm still your elder. Can't you even grant me this one request?"

Le Yao paused for a moment, then finally nodded, "Okay." It wasn't that she was soft-hearted, but rather that she wanted to see what kind of trouble this old woman was up to now.

Since she wasn't going back, she called home before getting off the bus.

"Madam, Young Madam," Uncle Bai respectfully welcomed them through the gate. "The food is ready. Shall we eat now?"

"Mmm." Le Yao nodded; she was a little hungry.

“I’m hungry too.” He Rong nodded hurriedly. She had been locked up in that dark room for several hours and was starving.

After He Rong devoured a bowl of rice, she finally felt alive again and looked at Le Yao: "Have you consummated your marriage with A-Jue yet?"

"Cough cough..." Le Yao was drinking soup when she choked on it.