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

Mingyun froze, feeling a chill run from head to toe.

Tianheng stuck out his tongue and said, "Mom, you're the one who gave yourself away..."

Yu Ye slowly appeared from beside the gate and walked up to Ming Yun.

The two were less than half a meter apart.

Mingyun's mind was completely numb. "You... why are you hiding here?"

Yu Ye's dark eyes seemed devoid of any emotion, yet his icy and imposing aura made Ming Yun feel extremely uncomfortable.

He lowered his gaze and stared at Tianheng.

Tianheng, on the other hand, seemed fearless, tilting his little face up to meet his gaze.

"So, you were hiding a son," Yu Ye's eyes flickered slightly, his meaning ambiguous. "You two are quite interesting."

"The husband lived abroad with his mistress for five years and had a four-year-old illegitimate child. The wife hid a son in China."

"Is this some kind of... fun/romance between you two?"

The direct mockery left Mingyun looking embarrassed.

Tianheng frowned. "Mom... what is he saying?"

"He's talking nonsense," Mingyun gritted her teeth. "Yu Ye, don't talk such nonsense in front of the child."

"Is this nonsense?" Yu Ye seemed intrigued, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Little brat, do you know what kind of person your mother used to be?"

Mingyun quickly pulled her son away.

They walked a long way in one breath, but Tianheng said it was too fast and he couldn't walk anymore, so she slowed down.

She glanced sideways to see if Yu Ye was following.

Under the cover of night, the lights shining from inside the climbing gym outlined Ono's tall and imposing figure, casting a long shadow in front of him.

He just stood there.

Although she couldn't see his face clearly, Mingyun could feel that his gaze was fixed on her.

This made Mingyun feel a chill down her back.

She remembered that Yu Ye used to be a sunny boy.

No darkness can extinguish his light.

But now, it seems as if he himself is darkness.

What exactly has he been through all these years...?

Late at night, Mingyun brought Tianheng back to Teacher Shangguan's house.

Shangguan Rong had just arrived home and had been attending a seminar all day. The old lady looked haggard and miserable.

But as soon as she saw Tianheng, she immediately perked up, took the child's hand and asked him how his day was, what it felt like to go to kindergarten, and whether he was happy.

Tianheng kept talking to her.

She recounted all the good things that happened that morning, such as meeting a little girl and making friends, and how fun it was to learn rock climbing at the climbing gym in the afternoon.

He didn't mention anything else.

"Xiao Yun, you must be exhausted today?" Shangguan Rong looked at Ming Yun, who had collapsed onto the sofa as soon as she entered the room.

Mingyun's mind was still buzzing.

So much happened today.

A single day felt like an eternity.

"Teacher, you said... why is life so tiring...?" Mingyun stared blankly at the ceiling.

Shangguan Rong's expression instantly turned serious. Since she took Mingyun as her last disciple five years ago, this was the first time she had heard Mingyun express such sentiments.

You should know that Mingyun used to be a superhuman with unlimited energy.

While taking care of Tianheng, she also learned cosmetic surgery skills, obtained relevant certificates, and worked tirelessly at the plastic surgery hospital.

They often work non-stop, and staying up all night is more common than eating or drinking.

These are only some of the things that Shangguan Rong knows.

Even under those circumstances, Mingyun never uttered a single word of complaint about being tired.

What's wrong with me today?

Shangguan Rong asked the nanny to take Tianheng to get something to eat, and then he washed up and went to bed.

"Xiao Yun... what happened? Tell the teacher." She sat down next to Ming Yun and held Ming Yun's cold hand.

Mingyun shifted her body, buried her head in Shangguan Rong's arms, and said with her eyes closed, "It's nothing, I just suddenly felt a little sentimental."

The teacher was also very tired, and she didn't want the teacher to worry about her anymore.

Shangguan Rong sighed and gently patted Mingyun's head.

Soon after, Mingyun fell asleep.

Shangguan Rong couldn't lift her, so she moved her a little to make her lie on the sofa in a comfortable position.

"Sigh... Sleep well, child... Goodnight."

Shangguan Rong covered her with a blanket, got up, turned off the light, and left the living room.

Mingyun slept straight through until noon the next day.

The teacher's nanny told her that the teacher saw she was sleeping soundly, so she didn't disturb her, took Tianheng to kindergarten for her, and told her to rest as much as possible.

Mingyun felt a warmth in her heart.

Fortunately, I had the help of my teacher.

"Miss Ming, what would you like to eat? I'll make it for you," the nanny said.

Mingyun rubbed her eyes. "No need, I have something to do and need to go out."

Less than three minutes after waking up, she tidied herself up a bit and rushed out the door again.

Since there were no reliable relatives on her mother's side, she was worried about her grandmother and had to take her to the hospital for a full check-up herself.

The afternoon passed quickly, and the test results came out soon.

Grandma did indeed have Alzheimer's disease, commonly known as senile dementia.

Currently, there are no effective treatments available worldwide.

The disease can only be slowed down by medication and supplementary treatments, but their effects are very limited.

"It's just Alzheimer's!" Ming Changfu said, patting his chest. "Don't worry, daughter, your mother and I can still take good care of her."

Finally, he added, "But this makes taking care of her much more difficult; you'll have to give her 50,000 yuan every month."

Mingyun didn't want to argue with him, so she agreed.

She secretly planned that as long as her divorce was completely settled, no matter what her father's plans were, she would bring her grandmother to her home to take care of her.

In the following days, Mingyun finally had some peace and quiet.

She put aside the several high-profile clients her teacher had previously selected for her who wanted to get plastic surgery, since, based on their information, they weren't in a hurry.

She plans to complete the repair work on Li Xi's daughter first, which requires developing a surgical plan.

She had spoken to her teacher about this, and the teacher readily agreed.

Despite Qin Hai calling her several times at the Qin residence, inviting her to have a meal and stay for a while, she refused.

As for her daughter, Qin Youyao, she has not had any further contact with her.

The only slightly troubling thing was that Mingxuan started frequently urging her to ask Qin Pinsen to arrange a job for her.

This morning alone, Mingxuan made several phone calls to inquire.

He annoyed Mingyun so much that she stopped answering his calls.

Around noon, Mingyun devised a preliminary plastic surgery strategy for Li Hui. Just as she was about to catch her breath and rest, her phone vibrated again.

She picked up her phone and answered without even looking at the caller ID: "Don't call again, I'm busy! Didn't I tell you, you should try to find it yourself first, I'll help you when I have time—"

"It's me," Qin Pinsen's cold voice came from the phone. "I don't care how busy you are, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau this afternoon."

It seems that Qin Pinsen's facial injury has healed.

"Okay, see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau at 2 PM." Mingyun readily agreed.

The other person paused for two seconds and then said:

"Come out now, I'm already waiting for you at the entrance of the plastic surgery hospital."