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The next day, Wang Ye called me and said that Lin Zhao Di was so upset that she had to be hospitalized.
I responded coldly, "Oh, what does that have to do with me?"
Wang Ye hesitated and asked, "So when are we going to get our marriage certificate?"
I replied icily, "Are you out of your mind? Your mother is in the hospital, and you still have the energy to talk about marriage?"
"You should take care of your mother first," he said.
Wang Ye hadn't been to work for a week.
I figured he was spending all his time at the hospital taking care of Lin Zhao Di.
The next day, he called me again. "Tian Tian, Mother won't forgive me. What should I do?"
I asked in confusion, "Why won't she forgive you?"
Wang Ye stammered, "She insists that I break up with you, or she'll cut off our mother-son relationship."
"Tian Tian, could you please bring the child to the hospital?"
"Mother really misses the child."
I coldly refused, "There are too many germs and viruses in the hospital; it's not good for the child."
"Besides, I'm still breastfeeding, so it's inconvenient for me to go out."
Wang Ye said awkwardly, "Should I ask Mother to apologize to you?"
I let out a cold laugh. "Have you ever seen someone who got bitten by their own dog go and apologize to it?"
Wang Ye was puzzled. "Why is Mother so adamant?"
I retorted, "If you raised a dog for thirty years and one day it suddenly stopped listening to you, wouldn't you go crazy?"
Wang Ye: "..."
I continued to press, "Besides, without a mama's boy's mother, a mama's boy who is separated from his mother is just useless."
"Isn't your mother always boasting about being all-powerful? Then let her taste the bitter wine she brewed herself."
Days passed, and finally, Lin Zhao Di was discharged from the hospital.
It seemed she was quite upset with me!
Her son, whom she had raised with such care, suddenly refused to listen to her.
She wanted the house back and demanded that her son break up with me, but Wang Ye completely ignored her and even planned to send her back to her hometown.
At a loss for what to do, she set her sights on getting the house back first.
So while Wang Ye was at work, she secretly followed us to our company to cause a scene.
"Jiang Tian, you shameless woman, get out here!"
"Everyone come look! This brazen woman has tricked my son out of his house!"
"She's nothing but a vixen, bullying this old lady!"
As soon as Lin Zhao Di arrived at the company entrance, she was stopped by security.
No matter what she did, she couldn't get inside and kept hurling insults at the entrance.
When I received the call from security, I couldn't help but laugh.
Lin Zhao Di was just like in my previous life—she hadn't changed one bit.
I believe my son is the best man in the world, and all the women should be vying for his attention, circling around him.
Anyone who offends him is simply unforgivable.
In my previous life, I was constantly tormented by her, so in this life, how could I possibly let her off the hook?
Thus, I walked up to Wang Ye and told him,
"Wang Ye, does your mother know you’re working here? Is this how you want to conduct yourself? Is she making such a scene because she’s afraid others won’t know she’s your mother? Or is she worried that everyone doesn’t know about our relationship?"
"When we got married back then, everyone from the company was present. Your mother’s reckless behavior affects your future. Who would dare to collaborate with you? Who would want to be friends with you? What will the company leaders and employees think? How could I dare to remarry you?"
"Are we really going to throw away your bright future and our beautiful future together?"
Wang Ye was swayed by my words and reluctantly took his mother back with him.
But Lin Zhao Di was not about to let things go easily.
Taking advantage of Wang Ye's moment of distraction, she secretly slipped out and followed me home after I finished work.
The moment I opened the door, she pushed past me and stormed straight into the bedroom.
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