Le Yao hurried over and, out of politeness, greeted Mr. and Mrs. Yang Yongfa and Mr. and Mrs. Tang Youde before pulling Yang Jinhan aside: "Ahan, how is Sister Weiwei?"

"The doctor said things aren't looking good, and I'm having a C-section." Yang Jinhan's eyes were red.

"What exactly happened?" Le Yao frowned. Yang Jinhan's eyes were bloodshot. Even if he was nervous, it shouldn't be like this. "When I met Sister Weiwei before, she was quite nice."

“Alan.” A murderous glint flashed in Yang Jinhan’s eyes. “It was him! He tried to rape Weiwei…” His voice trembled as he finished speaking.

Le Yao frowned even more deeply, she knew who he was talking about: "How dare he?" Has Yang Jinxuan gone mad?

“Yes, how dare he?” Yang Jinhan’s face contorted with rage. “But he just dared! It’s all my fault… If I hadn’t taken Weiwei back to the old house this morning, if I hadn’t left temporarily because of the lab, if…”

"Ah Han," Le Yao's face darkened, "If anyone's to blame, it's the one who did the wrong. What does it have to do with you?"

Yang Jinhan immediately looked at Le Yao.

“We did nothing wrong; the wrongdoers are the ones who did evil.” Le Yao repeated herself more seriously. “Good people shouldn’t suffer the consequences of evil. The ones who should be condemned are the evildoers. You can’t wallow in self-pity, and you can’t take the blame on yourself.” She paused for a moment. “To put it bluntly, why didn’t your parents stop them?”

“They…” Yang Jinhan closed his eyes briefly. They just hadn’t expected their son to be so despicable. “If anything happens to Weiwei, I will make him pay with his life.”

"Don't worry, Weiwei is very lucky. My daughter-in-law is also married, so they'll be fine." Le Yao patted Yang Jinhan's shoulder. "Now, you need to calm down. Revenge is a dish best served cold. Soon, you'll be welcoming your child, so you need to give my son a good first impression..."

"I..." Yang Jinhan revealed a smile that looked more like a grimace.

“A genius, with eight-pack abs, and a cunning…” Le Yao winked mischievously, “Yang Jinhan, you can do it.”

Yang Jinhan's face turned slightly red. Recalling his immature behavior back then, he suddenly felt a little afraid to face the person in front of him, and the negative emotions from before dissipated considerably.

"Is the genius boy shy?" Le Yao laughed. "Actually, it's really okay. I've collected a lot of photos of handsome men's abs. You can look through them from time to time. They're very pleasing to the eye. For example, that popular young man..." She suddenly couldn't finish her sentence and couldn't help but start to slowly backtrack.

"I really didn't know my wife had such a fetish." Nangong Jue walked up the stairs, his voice calm and unreadable.

However, Le Yao knew that this guy was angry.

I'm so annoyed! Why did I have to talk to Yang Jinhan here on the stairs? Couldn't we have gone somewhere else?

Oh my god, this was a real blunder.

"Tell me, what's the hottest newbie? A young actor or a young heartthrob?" Nangong Jue stared straight at Le Yao.

Yang Jinhan touched his nose, glanced at Le Yao helplessly, and then silently took two steps back.