cture of mother-daughter love and harmony, she was truly envious when she saw it. She thought secretly, if one day, someone would also blow her hair, then she must be very happy! Unexpectedly, this pe...He Yaya felt a surge of anger and sorrow in her heart, but she pretended not to notice. Although the old woman couldn't see He Yaya because of her squinting eyes, her loyal servant, A Mei, had slightly lowered her head and whispered into the old woman's ear as soon as He Yaya entered. The old woman remained silent, her face sullen and dark.

When He Ya wheeled her chair close to the old woman's bedside, she suddenly stopped it with her hand. Then, she strained her body forward and plunged onto the ground with a thud.

The heavy object landed with no sound whatsoever, sending a shiver down my spine.

"Grandma—" she cried out in anguish.

"Granddaughter is unfilial, granddaughter has implicated you, granddaughter apologizes to you..."

After finishing his words, he banged his head against the ground repeatedly, "bang bang bang," each impact reverberating with force. The sound was so loud that the several women present felt a shiver in their hearts. Looking at He Ya, who seemed determined to harm herself, pounding her head against the floor again and again, they couldn't help but be mesmerized by the spectacle.

This little princess, pampered and adored, was once a darling of heaven. How noble and radiant she was! How free and unrestrained! I've never seen her so humble, kneeling before someone with such submission.

This sudden strong contrast shocked many people.

Think about it again, she just lost her child, and now her lower body is paralyzed. She's basically crippled. It's really pitiful to see her like this, so down on her luck and helpless!

Deserving of sympathy!

The atmosphere shifted subtly, but the old woman remained silent. No one dared to speak up for He Ya before her, not even her own mother. He's mother was heartbroken by what had happened to her daughter. Seeing her daughter like this, possibly with a head injury, filled her with pain. She wished she could take it upon herself to suffer instead. However, because of the old woman, she could only endure it. She understood that the old woman was angry; if this anger wasn't released, her own maid would only become more pitiable in the future. It might be better to bear the pain now and get it over with.

Although the floor was made of wood, He Ya used so much force that it cracked after a while. At first, there were just faint bloodstains, but later, when He Ya raised her head again, several strands of blood flowed down her face, looking particularly horrifying. One of the women, who was more timid and soft-hearted, exclaimed in alarm.

At that, the old woman's eyes, which had been fixed on He Ya with indifference, flickered with a subtle change.

He Ya still kowtowed, again and again, as if she didn't care about her life. The feeling in her lower body was gone, so she was prostrating herself on the ground, which reminded one of disabled beggars on the roadside. Only, most beggars were dirty and disheveled, making them unpleasant to look at. He Ya, however, was a clean and beautiful woman. Seeing such a beauty beg like this would surely move even the most stone-hearted person.

The old woman finally spoke up.

“You… This is… Dry… What!”

Although the old woman speaks now, she still struggles a bit. Her words come out slowly and in pauses.

He Ya cried, gritting her teeth.

"Granddaughter, I'm sorry Grandma. I apologize to you and beg for your forgiveness..."

As they spoke, her head bumped heavily against the floor again. In just a short while, her face was covered in blood. Several female relatives couldn't bear to watch any longer; they averted their eyes and looked at the old woman, wanting to speak but holding back. He Mother also couldn't bear it anymore. She clenched the handle of the wheelchair tightly, gritted her teeth, then let go and walked around He Ya to come before the old woman. With a thud, she knelt by the old woman's bedside, grabbed her arm with one hand, and burst into tears.

"Mom!.... Mom!...."

...sob uncontrollably.

She didn't speak up for He Ya, pleading for her forgiveness. She could only silently pray for the old woman's mercy through tears.

The old woman was deeply touched by He Ya's actions. This granddaughter truly cared for her. When she had a stroke and lay in bed, becoming disfigured with a crooked eye and mouth, the old woman was so angry that she harshly spoke those words. But these days, thinking back on it, she realized that she was most angry and resentful towards Rong Qikeng. He lost their child and made He Ya half-paralyzed. Hearing that He Ya's situation was even worse than her own as an old woman, the old woman felt a pang of sympathy at the time, but the words had already been spoken, and she couldn't take them back. Now, He Ya was banging her head until the flesh was almost gone, yet she didn't stop. This granddaughter's sincerity touched her deeply!

She closed her eyes gently and sighed.

"Get up!"

Although his tone was still cold, he had made his position clear.

But He Ya was just like she hadn't heard anything, continuing to mechanically kowtow there. He Ma was so anxious that, in her kneeling posture, she kicked her legs over and pulled He Ya up with all her might, crying out.

"Silly girl, your grandma woke you up, get up quickly, Grandma has forgiven you, you, get up quickly!"

"Really...really!"

He Ya asked weakly, raising her head and looking at the old woman with hope. The moment she opened her mouth to speak, blood flowed into her mouth, staining her lips and teeth, making her look even more pitiful. Her eyes, dull from blood loss, looked particularly touching.

The old woman trembled her lips and then uttered another heavy sentence.

"Rise!"

He Yajiao smiled, but instead of taking her mother's hand to return to the wheelchair, she pushed her mother away. With both hands working as both hands and feet, she dragged her disabled lower body all the way to the old woman's side. Blood stained the ground along the way, making people feel even more heartbroken at the sight.

The old woman's heart has softened a bit.

He Ya climbed with great difficulty to the old woman's bedside, and with even greater effort grasped the edge of the bed to prop herself up. Finally, she leaned against the bed frame, reaching out with all her might to grasp the old woman's hand.

"Grandma…" Tears, amidst the blood staining her face, rampaged. Yet, He Ya laughed, a fawning, pitiful smile. “You can forgive your granddaughter, I truly feel overjoyed!”

The old woman didn't speak, she just used her hand to gently pinch He Ya's back in return.

He Ya just laughed like that, then burst into tears, crying her heart out.

"Grandma, you must be suffering inside. It's all my fault, it's all my granddaughter's fault..."

This statement struck a chord with the old woman. She understood her granddaughter's personality well; she had always been quite self-centered. Now, despite being in this predicament, she refused to mention her own troubles, never complaining about her hardships. Instead, whenever she spoke, she started by talking about someone else's suffering. The old woman felt that her granddaughter had matured. And she wondered if anyone but He Ya, who was paralyzed from the waist down, could truly understand her pain!

For a moment, I felt a sense of sympathy for them!

"Grandma, you can do whatever you want. Don't worry about me anymore. Even though I'm a cripple now, if there's anything I can do, I will try my best. From now on, I'll listen to you, Grandma. I'll listen to you... sniffle..."

It was probably a mixture of heartbreak and blood loss. He Ya cried out in pain, letting out several sobs before hitting a huge hiccup and fainting all of a sudden. The old woman shrieked in alarm.

"Girl!"

He Mother was also in a hurry to come over and help He Ya, then she called someone to carry her, and went to call the doctor. After a while of chaos, the old woman's room finally calmed down. At this time, there were even fewer people left in the room.

The old woman leaned against the headboard and commented.

"This girl has grown up!"

The remaining women looked at each other, but none spoke.

The old woman's heart has always been biased. Given this, her behavior isn't surprising at all. As for whether the girl has grown up, we'll just have to wait and see. Anyway, the He family now doesn't have much for her to cause trouble with!

No matter what, He Ya's sincere expression truly touched the old woman, preventing her from being so cold anymore. The wind direction in the house changed once again. When He Ya woke up, all the female members of the family who needed to move around, did so. When He Ya, using tiredness as an excuse, wanted to rest, everyone left except for He's mother.

A mother knows her daughter best!

He Mu sat beside He Ya's bed, gently stroking her face and whispering softly, "Everything will be alright." He Ya wept silently, turning her head to look at her reflection in the mirror. Her bandaged head looked like that of an Indian man, filling her with cold hatred!

If he gives her the power, she will take revenge!

She will take revenge on that hospital for what they did to her!

Now, all she could do was endure and try her best to win the old woman's sympathy and affection, hoping to regain her former favor. In secret, she would gather more dirt on Rong Qikeng, waiting for the right moment to strike him back. The same applied to the hospital.

A phone call in the afternoon set her aflame, almost like a firecracker about to explode!

The call came from Mu Xin-feng. She laughed triumphantly, her sneer like a bowl of unbearable excrement dumped on her head.

"Doesn't it feel good to be paralyzed on one side"

This kind of retort is extremely jarring.

She endured the listening, wanting to hear what Mu Xinfeng planned to do. Now, she didn't give up any chance to gather information that might be useful to her.

Yes, Mu Xin Feng came to give her intel, but the purpose of that intel is only to hurt her.

To be honest with you, I did it!

Like a bolt from the blue, He Ya understood and was stunned.

Mu Xin Feng laughed there, boisterously and with glee.

"If you want me dead, then I'll make your life worse than death. He Ya, you wretched woman, you're going to suffer even more, while I will only get better and better. Hehehe, just watch, watch closely. I will keep watching you and taking care of you. Hehehe..."

In the earsplitting laughter that almost made He Ya's blood vessels burst, Mu Xin Feng hung up the phone.

He Ya's face twisted violently. Her hand clenched into a fist, the force growing until it was almost crushing the phone in her grip. Her face paled from shock and anger, then turned deathly pale and blue-black. Finally, she convulsed and collapsed onto the bed.

She wanted to scream, to roar. A surge of anger built up inside her, surging and crashing, desperate to break free. But she couldn't. She was at home, under the watchful eyes of so many people. She was still in the probationary period of the old woman's test, and she couldn't! Couldn't!

But, so infuriating, so infuriating!

She was about to go crazy, wishing she could immediately rush to Mu Xin Feng's face and bite her to death, drink her blood, and eat her flesh. However, all she could do now was grit her teeth, clenching them until they bled. Finally, a storm raged within her heart, the anger that had been suppressed erupted. She felt a surge of heat in her throat, opened her mouth, and spat out a mouthful of blood from her heart, splattering it onto the white bedspread, spreading like a shocking bloom!

Her body went limp all at once. Looking at the crimson spread, her hand trembled as she reached out and touched it. It was still warm with blood. She clenched her fist abruptly. Then, a few drops of blood oozed from between her fingers, slowly dripping down.

Her eyes flashed with murderous intent!

Slowly, little by little, she licked the blood from the corner of her mouth clean. She lifted her hand and redialed the phone.

She's going to fight back!

She is He Yaya, so there's no reason she should be bullied!

Mu Xin Feng took it, still with a hearty laugh.

"Little cripple, is this coming to your older sister to plead for mercy!"

"Tsk!" He Ya spat disdainfully. "You're getting ahead of yourself. Let me tell you something good. Do you know how Rong Qikeng talks about your son Hehe, he said that your father-in-law wants your eldest son to be the future head of the Rong family, but as long as he is alive for a day, this will absolutely be impossible. As for your youngest son, it's even less likely. Don't even think about it. When my child was still good, he said that he would give the position of head to the child in my womb. Now even if my child is gone, your son still has no chance. With Rong Qikeng's temperament, even if he gave birth to another outside, he wouldn't favor your son. Because he hates your son the most; and because he said that your performance in bed is like a dead fish, unable to truly excite him, he also hates you. Hehe, if it weren't for the fact that your family still has some weight, he would have probably kept several mistresses with children by now."

Hearing Mu Xinfeng's breathing change, becoming heavy, He Ya felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart.

"With one who is capable of rising above adversity, my today will be your tomorrow. Therefore, I will definitely watch over you well. I will watch you, make sure you suffer even worse than me!"

"You bastard!" Mu Xinfeng cursed angrily at the top of his lungs.

"Hee hee, I'm just a slut, but your husband loves me like that. He loves me to death! He'd rather sleep with me than you! You think those days when he came home to comfort and hold you were because he truly loved you It was all because of your family behind you! That's why he left me and went to you, but before each time he went back, I always made sure he was comfortable. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to move! Hee hee, you understand, right"

Speaking in a hushed tone, He Ya's words were rather suggestive.

Mu Xin Feng seemed to have reached his limit, cursing angrily, "Scum," before slamming the phone down.

He Yashiu's smile vanished, her face becoming somewhat grim!

You won't make me feel good, and I definitely won't let you feel good either!

Avenging her lower half, I will definitely not settle this so easily!

Lowering her head, she pounded her own legs heavily. Finding that there was still no feeling, He Ya angrily vented herself by beating them, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing, and making eerie cackles from her mouth, like a lunatic. At this moment, she was no different from a madman.

Mu Xin's sudden intervention was a pleasant surprise for Rong Ling. He didn't have to make any special effort, but it could make the situation even more chaotic, which was exactly what he wanted. With his understanding of He Ya and the He family, the subsequent counterattack would surely be impressive. So, he didn't need to rush things here, he could just take a step back and wait for the He family to strike first.

When he had some time to himself, his mood brightened, and he thought about taking Lin Meng out for a good time. These days, for her safety, he'd kept her locked up in the villa, and she'd cooperated perfectly, staying home day in and day out. He felt sorry for her. Even the two little ones could sneak outside to get some fresh air during their martial arts training, but she was stuck indoors, looking up at nothing but sky all day long.

And she should be truly rewarded for it.

Last time I supported Shuangmu's stocks, and a few days ago I provided He Ya's photos. She deserves the most credit for all this. That day he said he wanted to reward her, but based on his own preference, he directly rewarded her by pushing her onto the bed. After that, her mouth was pouted high, obviously showing her displeasure. These days, she occasionally gives him the cold shoulder.

It's time to take her out to play.

"Huh! You're taking me out!"

She was indeed surprised, her captivating eyes twinkling like stars that seemed to speak. Her lovely lips curled slightly at the corners, betraying an unspeakable joy.

She looks like this, always making him feel better, he particularly likes it.

Go, get the bag, and we'll leave right now.

And what about Youyou and Haohuo!

It's just past nine in the morning, and the two kids are learning with their tutor. Still out of safety concerns, before those security issues are resolved, Rong Ling hired a tutor for the two children to study at home. Currently, the two children's schedule is: morning cultural lessons, afternoon martial arts training with Old Man Yan, and evening instruction on more military-oriented topics by someone sent by Rong Sanbo. Lin Meng sometimes gets curious and listens in, and those people don't stop her. On weekends, the two kids are basically free to roam around, doing whatever they want. But on weekdays, their routines can be adjusted slightly due to certain events.

"

Just leave the two little ones alone, today it’s just you and me.

"

"That's not very good, is it!" She hesitated slightly, afraid that the two little ones would be unhappy if they found out, but her heart was already moved.

"Little one," Rong Ling said with a hint of grievance. "They're your sons, but I'm your husband! You can't always neglect me for the sake of your children!"

Lin Meng looked at Rong Ling's earnest expression and couldn't help but laugh, then gave him a coquettish glare.

"The genius has abandoned you!"

Every night he forces her to have sex, she doesn't want to, but he won't let her stop. He pushes her into it; she begs him to stop, but he just keeps going over and over again. What kind of person does this!

---As a side note---

Monthly tickets wow, come on, woohoo!

Highly recommend my friend, Lazy God's novel, "Unmarried Mother - The Beloved of the High Official".

【Fragment One】

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

"Wei Zhengtao, are you married"

"Hmm!"

"What the hell are you doing bothering me after getting married Do I look like a mistress to you Let me tell you, Shen Yinxue would never be anyone's mistress, and I certainly don't like eating leftovers, especially used ones like you."

"Yinyin, listen to me!"

"Get out of here, as far as you can!"

"Shen Yingxiu, you truly are a lovable person! Have I not been tending to your needs enough that you're practically bursting with desire"

"Wei Zhengtao, you make me want to die!"

"Ying Ying, actually, I'm still single!"

Shen Yinxue stared blankly at his cunning and sinister smile, her teeth chattering. Seeing her puffed-up appearance, Wei Zhengtao laughed wildly, looking up arrogantly. This cat-and-mouse game, even after five years, could still bring him as much joy as ever.colorful, round yo-yos. They started playing in the mud pit they had prepared beforehand, completely absorbed in their game. Their carefree attitude wasn't just innocence; it was more like confidence...