He Rong had no willpower to speak of.
Le Yao heaved a sigh of relief. No matter what He Rong did, as long as she didn't touch the bottom line of morality and law, she was fine. Otherwise, no matter how much Nangong Jue hated this mother, he would be sad.
He Rong was really afraid this time. She didn't expect to be treated like this after just a while. It seemed that her son had really given up on her.
Then what was she doing? Even if she suffered, no one would feel sorry for her.
Therefore, after being sent out, she wanted to scold Le Yao, but for some reason, she suddenly felt aggrieved and started to cry.
Le Yao ignored her and stuffed her into the car towards Zeyu Garden.
As for He Rong, she could cry as much as she wanted. Anyway, there were plenty of tissues in the car.
Perhaps He Rong was tired of crying too, so she finally stopped. "You're really unsympathetic. I'm your mother-in-law after all. Don't you know how to comfort me?"
