The woman wanted to have an abortion, and Han's father still remembers what she looked like back then.
He was filled with worry that Han's mother would find out, which would put him in a difficult position.
He insisted that the woman keep the child, and it was because of this child that the woman quit her job and willingly became an unmarried mother, wholeheartedly raising her son for him.
He once asked his son to acknowledge his ancestry out of guilt, but the woman refused, fearing it would hurt Han's mother.
Thinking of this, a look of nostalgia appeared in Han's father's eyes.
Han's mother, still reeling from the shocking news, rushed to Han's father with her hair disheveled.
She grabbed Han's father by the collar and stared at him, demanding to know who the child was.
Seeing his hysterical state, Han's father frowned, and then his eyes showed impatience.
He shoved Han's mother aside, ignoring her falling to the ground, and Han's father shouted back:
"You want to see me? Fine, then I'll let you see me."
After saying this, Han's father called the woman and, after repeated requests, the woman finally agreed.
Han's mother got up from the floor, her expression neither sad nor happy. She reached out and carefully tidied her hair before sitting stiffly on the sofa.
An hour later, there was a knock on the door. Han's father anxiously stood up and went to open the door himself.
Han's mother smiled bitterly when she saw this scene. In all these years, when had he ever been so anxious as he was today?
Han's mother raised her head slightly and stood up. The next second, she saw a beautiful woman standing behind Han's father, looking very cautious.
Young, beautiful, her face is even more delicate than I have been taking care of for years.
His gaze inadvertently fell on the woman's hand, and then his eyes widened in shock.
He strode forward, grabbed the woman's hand, pointed at the pigeon-egg-sized diamond ring, and glared at Han's father, demanding an explanation.
She fell in love with the ring at first sight and asked her father for it for a long time, but he refused and even scolded her.
After all, the ring was very valuable, and even Han's father was reluctant to buy it.
But now, this ring has somehow ended up in the hands of this third party?
The woman seemed to be in pain from being grabbed, and she frowned and shrank back. Before Han's father could speak, the man who had been standing silently behind the woman rushed out.
Han Yuan pushed Han's mother aside and helped the woman up, speaking to her with concern in a soft voice.
Looking at Han Yuan's face, Han's mother was somewhat incredulous.
She had seen Han Yuan on TV!
I noticed that his features resembled my husband's, but I didn't think much of it. I just paid more attention to him because of it.
"Sister, I..." The woman pushed her son away and stepped forward to explain.
But Han's mother slapped him without warning.
If she initially wanted to speak politely and save face for both of them, seeing the ring, seeing Han Yuan's glamorous life in the entertainment industry, and seeing the mother and son's obviously comfortable lifestyle drove her completely insane.
She no longer wanted to maintain appearances; all she wanted now was to kick the two of them out.
"You shameless slut, you pretend to be a prostitute and then try to be virtuous. If you were really so kind, why did you become a mistress? Why did you shamelessly show up at our door today?" Han's mother roared furiously.
No sooner had he finished speaking than Mr. Han struck, the second slap Mr. Han had received that day.
This was also the first time Han's father had hit her since they got married.
"Starting today, the mother and son will be living at the Han family's house. Also, you should go out less often, and your credit cards will be suspended for now." After saying that, he didn't look at Han's mother again and took Han Yuan and his mother upstairs.
She also instructed the maid to move all of Han's mother's belongings to the second bedroom and declared that Han would not be allowed to set foot in her room from now on.
That evening, Han's mother sat on the bed, staring blankly at the moonlight outside.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Han's mother did not react at all. The person outside kept knocking for two minutes before slowly pushing the door open and going in.
"Sister, it's getting cold, so it's best to close the windows when you go to sleep," Han Yuan's mother said softly with a gentle smile.
To Han's mother, she's like a ticking time bomb; whenever she appears, her anger flares up uncontrollably.
Especially now that she's wearing the latest haute couture pajamas and slippers she bought herself but has never worn before.
Even though she was holding a cup of hot milk, Han's mother still thought the other woman was there to provoke her.
Rushing over without a second thought, Han's mother didn't say a word and started hitting him.
Of course, Han Yuan's mother wasn't going to take this lying down. While screaming and begging for mercy, she pinched Han Yuan's mother hard a few times in places that couldn't be seen.
The screams attracted Han's father and Han Yuan, who found Han's mother pinning the woman down and beating her violently.
Han's father's eyes immediately widened, and then he stretched out a foot and kicked him directly.
He didn't hold back this time, and Han's mother flew out, her head hitting the corner of the table next to her, and blood flowed out.
Han Yuan's mother was pulled up, and upon seeing that Han's mother's head was bleeding, she immediately broke free from her son.
"Sister, you've hurt your head, Lao Han, take her to the hospital quickly!" Han Yuan's mother said anxiously, squatting down to help Han's mother up.
As a result, Han's mother pushed him away, and he fell to the ground.
"Cat crying over a mouse, feigning compassion, get lost!" She hadn't forgotten how that bitch had ambushed her just now.
"Stubborn to the end!" Han Yuan's mother was pulled up by Han's father, who then made a move to walk out.
"From today onwards, she is not allowed to step out of this room!" Mr. Han ordered the servants, and no one dared to object.
Han's mother burst into laughter, staring intently at the departing figures of the group.
Suddenly, Han Yuan's mother turned her head around, a smile playing on her lips, her eyes full of mockery.
In that instant, Han's mother realized that the other party had done it on purpose.
That night, Han's father had already gone to sleep, and Han Yuan was treating the bruises on Han Yuan's mother's arm that Han's mother had hit.
"Mom, does that mean we can be open and aboveboard from now on?" Han Yuan's voice was somewhat excited.
He had waited more than twenty years for this moment.
His father had asked his mother if she wanted to go back to the Han family before. At the time, he wished his mother would agree immediately, but he didn't expect her to refuse in the end.
He later asked why, and his mother only told him that the time was not right.
When Han Yuan's mother heard her son's question, a gentle smile appeared on her lips.
Looking at the bruises on her arm, she spoke softly:
"Silly son, from today onwards, your mother will make you a true young master of the Han family."
Over the years, she and her son have endured countless scornful looks, insults, and ridicule, but she has persevered through it all.
She was just waiting for the day when she could openly enter the Han family and officially become the mistress of the Han family.
It seems that day is not far off.
In the days that followed, Han Yuan's mother would often deliberately provoke Han's mother, causing Han's mother to become increasingly emotionally unstable.
One day, Han's mother went mad.
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