Le Yao couldn't help but purse her lips: "Is this considered showing off? I'm just telling the truth."
"Alright, enough with the nonsense." He Rong waved her hand. "Now that you've figured it out, don't see A-Jue anymore."
"Is this something I can control?" Le Yao frowned. This was asking the impossible. They were neighbors now, how could she not see him? Besides, there was an agreement. "Actually, I also approve of Mengmeng being with your son."
“I don’t care.” He Rong stood up. “My demand is simple: don’t see him. If you dare to see him, I’ll make sure you can’t stay in Xiling City, and you won’t be able to continue your studies…”
"You've gone too far," Le Yao said, standing up as well.
"I'm bullying you, so what?" He Rong sneered. "Does a country girl who lost her mother and has no father have the right to challenge me?"
"Heh, then what right do you, a mistress, have to talk about me like that?"
*Slap!* He Rong raised his hand and slapped Le Yao across the face.
Le Yao was stunned by the attack, not expecting the other party to make a move. However, she quickly recovered, grabbed a cup from the table, and splashed a cup of coffee at the other party's face.
Ah! He Rong's makeup was ruined, and she couldn't help but scream, "Han Binglan, you bitch, I'm going to kill you!" As she spoke, she bared her teeth and claws and pounced on him.
Shen Yi, who was not far away, had already gotten up, but before he could get close, a figure rushed over like the wind and grabbed He Rong's arm.
“A-Jue? You…” He Rong’s expression was rather unpleasant.
"You've taken my words for granted, haven't you?" Nangong Jue's face was very ugly. Just now outside the coffee shop, he saw his mother hit someone, and of course he also saw his wife throw coffee. However, he could tell the difference between bullying and self-defense.
"I..." He Rong felt a little guilty, but quickly raised her head. "I'm your mother, how can you talk like that? And for the sake of a bitch..."
Nangong Jue's face darkened, and he increased the pressure on his hand.
"It hurts..." He Rong tried to pull his arm away, but couldn't move it at all. "You unfilial son, you'll be struck by lightning for doing this..."
“Black Hawk.” Nangong Jue stared at He Rong. “Send him back to the He family and tell the old master of the He family that if he wants to protect the He family, he should keep a close eye on this person.”
"Yes." Black Hawk nodded.
"You can't do this to me, you..."
He Rong tried to resist, but Black Hawk knocked her unconscious and carried her away.
Le Yao was dumbfounded. So ruthless?
Nangong Jue glanced at her and said, "Let's go, I'll take you home."
"No need." Le Yao shook her head, regaining her composure. "Nangong Jue, let's get a divorce. Even if you can come today, what about later? I don't want to be beaten." She turned and left.
Nangong Jue grabbed her arm.
Le Yao turned around and looked at him.
"I..." Nangong Jue met the other's calm eyes, but the words he was about to say wouldn't come out. In the end, he could only sigh softly, "I'm sorry."
Le Yao frowned.
"I……"
"No need." Le Yao shook her head. "Nangong Jue, you should know that if we continue to get involved, I will continue to be the target of everyone's criticism. So, if you really feel sorry for me, then let's get a divorce. That's the best way to protect me." After saying that, she broke free from his hand and walked straight out.
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