Chapter 1104: Chapter 1104: Destroy the He Family Yin Mo listened to Rong Manfang’s tearful whispers, and a chill kept rising in her heart. If she hadn’t heard it herself, it would be hard for her to believe that her twin sister could be so vicious. All because she fell in love with her brother-in-law, so she tried everything to replace her. Yin Mo lowered her eyes to cover the murderous intent and held Rong Manfang’s hand, asking her calmly, “Why didn’t you tell He Chen back then?” If you had told him earlier, perhaps he wouldn’t have been so obsessed with his origins. If he had known earlier, perhaps… many things wouldn’t have happened later. At this time, Rong Manfang wiped the corner of her eyes with her fingertips and bitterly smiled, “No matter how much I told him, it couldn’t stop the ridicule and insults from people around him. In the He Family and the Rong Family, from elders to servants, no one believed the words of me and my son. In such circumstances, if I continued to emphasize his identity, it would only bring him more humiliation. Mohmoh, you may never imagine the despair and pain of isolation, and all I could do was help him live strongly, hoping that one day, he would return to the He Family and reclaim everything that originally belonged to him.” In those days, the division between nobility and inferiority was stark; since He Chen could remember, he was branded as an illegitimate child. Rong Manfang also thought about instilling thoughts of legitimate birth in He Chen, but she couldn’t. Because once spoken, it would inevitably bring misfortune to He Chen. Those servants, those children, regarded them as the family’s disgrace. If an illegitimate child dared to proclaim himself as legitimate, the consequences would be unimaginable. This breakfast, Yin Mo felt like she was chewing wax. She ate her toast silently, occasionally putting a few more side dishes on her plate, and stuffed them all into her mouth without lifting her head. He Chen keenly noticed Yin Mo’s abnormality, squinted, and then turned to look at Rong Manfang, “Mom, what did you say to her?” Rong Manfang and Yin Mo both raised their eyes, their gazes meeting, Rong Manfang smiled gently, “Nothing much, are you worried I’ll bully Mohmoh?” “That’s impossible.” He Chen sliced the bacon and glanced at Yin Mo, “You’re so understanding and righteous, you wouldn’t bully your daughter-in-law.” Rong Manfang scrutinized her son intensely, clearly hesitating. They had been separated for too long, and although their reunion didn’t seem unfamiliar, their understanding of each other remained at the age He Chen was ten. Rong Manfang didn’t want to break the warmth of this moment, so she smiled and finally gave up the idea of speaking. After breakfast, He Chen took Rong Manfang to the Royal Private Hospital for a full checkup, while Yin Mo went to the mall to buy clothes for her future mother-in-law. It was not until four in the afternoon that Yin Mo rushed back to the hospital. In the VIP waiting room, He Chen was flipping through the examination report, his expression appearing very gloomy. The doctor in charge of the physical exam was still standing next to him, explaining in a low voice, “Brother Chen, the old lady’s corneal condition is quite severe but hasn’t reached the point of needing a cornea transplant. I’ll prescribe some antibiotics for now, and we can monitor it. As for the rheumatism, there’s no effective cure, but maintaining good care in the future to ensure the joints don’t deform will not pose a big problem.” Rong Manfang had been imprisoned for many years, the long-term malnutrition and dark living environment caused her corneal degeneration and rheumatic pain. As for other minor health issues, as long as time is spent, they can be cured. Soon, the doctor left the waiting room. Yin Mo went over to He Chen and gently comforted him, “Auntie will be fine.” It’s said that a woman’s tenderness is the harbor for a man’s soul. He Chen looked at Yin Mo, his restless emotions gradually calming down in her steady gaze. He was seated, she stood. The man reached out and held her waist, burying his handsome face in her embrace. Yin Mo’s fingers combed gently through He Chen’s short hair, providing silent companionship. Before long, He Chen adjusted his emotions and pulled her onto his lap, “Where’s Rong Manli?” Thɪs chapter is updated by 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵✶𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮✶𝓷𝓮𝓽 “I had Brother Lih’s men take her away. If you need her, they can bring her over anytime.” He Chen sneered, “No need for now; let her live a few more days.” At this moment, Yin Mo wrapped an arm around his neck, observing the man’s gloomy eyes, she shifted her tone and cautiously asked, “Did Auntie ever mention your origins?” He Chen’s pupils suddenly darkened, a stinging hostility appearing between his brows, “She did.” Last night, their mother and son talked until two in the morning; he knew everything. Yin Mo sighed in relief, glancing at He Chen’s shadowed eyes, “Do you want to reclaim the He Family?” “Reclaim?” He Chen rubbed her waistline, “Do I need to reclaim?” Yin Mo didn’t grasp the deeper meaning of his words and casually agreed, “Indeed, you don’t really need to. It’s originally yours; it should be taken back.” A magnetic laughter spilled from He Chen’s throat, the vibration of his vocal cords continuously stimulated Yin Mo’s eardrum. She frowned in confusion, “What are you laughing at?” “Baby, do I look so magnanimous?” He Chen lowered his gaze to the examination report in his hand, curling his lips coldly, “Take back a broken family that’s rotten at its core to revitalize it?” Even if he is the He Family’s eldest son, even if he is the legitimate heir, so what? Some humiliation and bullying are irreparable and unforgivable. “You don’t want it?” Yin Mo murmured with sudden realization, “Then why not destroy it…” It’s as a way to vent his anger. He Chen’s Adam’s apple moved as he teased, rubbing her head, “Truly the same thoughts as a married couple.” Yin Mo’s heart skipped a beat, “Who’s married to you!” “We’ll get the marriage certificate when we return to South Sea, okay?” He Chen turned her face, his gaze filled with sincerity. Yin Mo jumped out of his embrace and walked to the water dispenser, muttering with her back to him, “Let’s talk about it then.” This man kept mentioning marriage and registering all day long, but Qiaoqiao said marriage should have a sense of ceremony. Doesn’t he plan to propose? At eleven o’clock at night, Rong Manfang in the advanced ward saw He Chen and Yin Mo off. She murmured somewhat reluctantly behind them, “Xiao Chen, no matter what you two do, make sure to be safe, understand?” He Chen stood at the doorway, turned back to look at Rong Manfang, “I know, rest assured.” Yin Mo also responded, “Auntie, stay here for now, we’ll come to pick you up once we’re done.” “Good, good, I’ll wait for you.” Rong Manfang had been lonely all these years, so lonely that she could still feel the despair from back then lying in the ward. But she didn’t dare to appear too weak and couldn’t be another burden for her child. He Chen glanced back deeply at her, saying hoarsely, “Mom, don’t worry, the hospital is very safe; I’ll be back soon.” Rong Manfang forced a somewhat stiff smile, waved from her bedside, “Go on, remember to protect Mohmoh.” From this day forth, Rong Manfang was left in the Royal Hospital for initial treatment. He Chen also arranged for Black Hawk Members to guard the hospital around the clock, securing Rong Manfang perfectly. And soon, Parma City would face a bloody storm.