After leaving my father and keeping my son, I built my own wealthy family, and my ex-husband's

Qin Pinsen flew into a rage upon hearing this, "Our mother is already like this! And you're still going to rest?!"

He Ya put her hands on her hips. "Can't I rest just because she's like this? Didn't you say there was no other way? What else can I do? Does your Qin family need someone to watch over her? Don't go looking for trouble!"

Snapped!

Qin Pinsen slapped He Ya so hard she almost fell over.

"I'm telling you! You're not getting any rest tonight! You're staying right here and keeping watch!" He pointed at He Ya's nose and ordered, "If you dare leave, I'll break your legs!"

Seeing this, the private doctors didn't dare to breathe and quickly slipped out the door, hugging the wall.

They are only responsible for treating illnesses and have no interest in family matters.

Several servants were also present.

Seeing Qin Pinsen get angry and hit He Ya, they all stepped forward to persuade him.

In a fit of anger, Qin Pinsen fired the servants who tried to persuade him on the spot, telling them to pack their bags and get out of there immediately!

Manager Yang originally wanted to say a few words of advice, but seeing that he was in a fit of anger, he said nothing and ignored the servants kneeling on the ground begging for help. He then called the security guards and had them taken away.

Qin Pinsen loosened his collar and plopped down on the sofa.

He Ya covered her face, stood in the corner, her eyes full of resentment.

After a while, Bai Fengqin's headache finally subsided.

She was in so much pain that she was disoriented and had no idea what was happening in the bedroom.

"Pour me... a glass of water." With the help of Manager Yang, she sat up and leaned weakly against the headboard.

Manager Yang was about to go pour water.

"Let her go!" Qin Pinsen pointed at He Ya.

He Ya was seething with anger, but there was nothing she could do, so she stormed off to pour herself some water.

Bai Fengqin drank some water and then said, "I've gotten myself all wet... my pajamas are soaked. I need to take a shower. Ya'er, please help me, I'm exhausted."

"Me...me?" He Ya asked incredulously.

"Thank you for your help," Bai Fengqin said as she stood up.

He Ya hurriedly said, "Mom, I'll go call Aunt He."

"No, no, no," Bai Fengqin shook her head repeatedly, "Aunt He is not good at this kind of thing, and she is also old. I'm afraid she won't have enough strength."

He Ya's eyes widened. "I'm not good at this kind of thing either... I... I've never served anyone before. Since Aunt He isn't suitable, why not just find a few young maids?"

Bai Fengqin frowned slightly. "Ya'er, you're my daughter-in-law. You won't even help me with something this simple?"

Qin Pinsen chimed in, "When my mother needed care before, Mingyun was always diligent and never complained, doing whatever she was asked to do. Why are you unhappy about it? Are you even less capable than her?"

"I..." He Ya gritted her teeth secretly, "Fine, fine, I'll take care of her."

Despite her reluctance, she helped Bai Fengqin into the bathroom.

Bai Fengqin is a very particular person.

Every time I take a shower, there is a complicated and tedious process.

He Ya thought she was being very meticulous by taking a bath, but she didn't expect her mother-in-law to be even more troublesome.

Just washing my hair involves more than twenty steps, and I have to wash and condition it several times. After blow-drying, I massage it with essential oil for ten minutes.

Then I put on a special headgear and spent an hour or so washing my face and doing my skincare routine.

Finally, it's time to take a shower.

It also required careful washing, massage, and skincare, which took another three hours.

After going through this whole process, He Ya was completely bewildered; her arms, shoulders, and back were all sore and aching.

After she finished, she forced a tired smile and said, "Mom, I didn't expect you to live such a refined life."

Bai Fengqin smiled and said, "That's nothing. It's mainly because I saw that you weren't very skilled, so I saved myself a lot of trouble. Ya'er, thank you for your hard work."

He Ya thought to herself, "Please don't ask me to take care of you again. I've never seen anything so troublesome."

Seeing that He Ya had indeed gone through a lot of trouble, Bai Fengqin let her go back to Villa No. 2 to rest.

Qin Pinsen, along with several servants, took turns guarding outside the bedroom.

He Ya dragged her tired body back to Villa No. 2. She was too exhausted to wash up, so she collapsed onto the sofa and fell asleep immediately.

"Young Madam... Young Madam, wake up." A voice suddenly called out in her ear.

He Ya struggled to open her eyes and snapped at the maid who had woken her, "I was just asleep! Why did you wake me!"

The maid said cautiously, "Excuse me, young mistress, the madam requests your presence."

"You want me to come over again?" He Ya said, looking annoyed. "I haven't even slept for ten minutes yet! What's up?"

The maid said, "Actually, you've slept for four hours... It's seven in the morning now. Last night, Madam had a recurring headache, and everyone took turns taking care of her. Now she needs your help."

"Huh? It's...it's my turn again?"

He Ya was completely stunned.

She really felt like she had only squinted her eyes for a moment, but she didn't expect that four hours had passed.

To my surprise, just four hours later, I had to go there again.

"Don't you have plenty of servants here?" He Ya said unhappily, "Aren't dozens of maids enough to serve just her?"

The maid said, "Everyone is usually busy with their own things, and the workload is very full. Generally, only Aunt He and four other nannies take care of Madam's daily life, and then..."

The maid seemed hesitant to speak.

"And what else? Tell me." He Ya got up and poured herself a cup of coffee.

The maid lowered her voice, "Madam has a habit: the more unwell she is, the more she wants her family to be with and take care of her. In the past few years, it was basically the former young mistress who served her every time... Now that you are her daughter-in-law, so..."

He Ya almost choked on her coffee.

She then realized that her mother-in-law had such a straw.

"You'd better hurry over," the maid urged, "otherwise the madam will be angry."

Having no other choice, He Ya washed her face to clear her head and rushed to Villa No. 1.

Qin Pinsen has already left to handle matters concerning the group.

In the bedroom, Bai Fengqin had a long face. When she saw He Ya arrive, she could only manage a slight smile. "Ya'er, why did you take so long to come?"

"Mom, I'm sleeping." He Ya rubbed her eyes, looking exhausted from head to toe.

"Sigh..." Bai Fengqin sighed and said, "Mingyun used to be available whenever I called her."

He Ya almost blurted out, "I'm not her!"

But I forced myself to hold back those words.

Trying to ask in a gentle tone, "Mom, is there anything you need me to do?"

Bai Fengqin said, "Every time I have a headache, Mingyun will personally make me a bowl of shark fin and bird's nest porridge. You should make me one too."

He Ya's cheeks trembled slightly.

So, we called her over so early in the morning just to have her make a bowl of porridge?

"Mom, we have so many cooks in our family..." He Ya said softly, "Why don't you just ask them to cook? After all, they are professionals, and my cooking skills are not good."

Bai Fengqin said, "Mom just wants to drink the porridge her daughter-in-law cooks."

"Okay... wait a moment, I'll go get it right away."

He Ya mentally complained for a moment, then reluctantly went to the kitchen.

With the help of the chefs, they finally managed to make a bowl of porridge and placed it on the table next to Bai Fengqin's bed.

Bai Fengqin didn't speak, she just stared at her intently.

He Ya understood; she would have to feed him herself.

She picked up the porridge, sat on the edge of the bed, scooped up a little with a spoon, and brought it to Bai Fengqin's lips.

Bai Fengqin then revealed a satisfied smile and opened her mouth to drink the porridge.

The moment she took a sip of porridge, her face changed drastically. She spat it out and yelled:

"Ptooey! You're going to burn me!"