"Come inside," Tian Xingyun turned around and walked into the house, relieved to know that he was safe.
She hadn’t slept at all last night out of worry, and she felt sorry for the baby.
Andy came in, glanced around, then closed the door and walked into the living room.
Song Yi clenched her fists and couldn’t help but step out; she wanted to beat this woman to death.
After a few steps, Mom Song grabbed her wrist and pulled her back—this brainless daughter.
"Mom, why are you pulling me!" Song Yi angrily shook off her mother’s hand; she wanted to beat this woman to death.
"Andy is still here, what are you rushing for!" Mom Song held her again and pulled her back.
Song Yi forced herself to stop; with Andy still here, she couldn’t act impulsively!
Andy stayed for a while and then left; there were still many things to handle at the company.
Tian Xingyun and Andy walked to the door. "Andy, thank you. You’re so busy at work but still trouble yourself to bring things to me."
"No problem, just be careful," Andy frowned and cautioned her; there were other things he was reluctant to say.
Everything was just speculation; it wouldn’t be good to scare her by speaking out.
Anyway, someone is protecting her, so there’s nothing to fear.
"Yes, don’t worry." Tian Xingyun nodded.
"Go back inside, I’m leaving." Andy said, got in the car, started the engine, and left.
Watching Andy leave, Tian Xingyun turned and walked into the garden.
She crouched down, picked up a small trowel, and prepared to plant the flowers she had bought.
This place was too empty, with nothing here, and she would be living here for a long time anyway.
She planned to plant many flowers here, so it would lift her spirits.
Mom Song noticed Andy had left and that there was no one else around.
She spoke to Song Yi beside her, "Go teach that woman a lesson."
"Okay!" Song Yi clenched her fists, feeling both tense and scared; she had never done anything before.
Mom Song pulled Song Yi toward the villa; Tian Xingyun didn’t notice them, still focused on planting flowers.
Mom Song kicked open the little wooden gate, stormed inside furiously.
Tian Xingyun heard the noise and turned her head, seeing Song Yi and her mother made her very afraid.
She put down the small trowel and stood up nervously, not knowing what to do.
Her hands clutched at her clothes tightly, her face pale with guilt and fear.
She felt she had wronged Song Yi, knowing this day would come sooner or later.
"Is the child in your belly Shaohua’s?" Song Yi stopped a meter away from Tian Xingyun, not wanting to get closer to this despicable woman.
"I’m sorry..." Tian Xingyun bowed her head in apology, her hands clutched her clothes, breaking out in a cold sweat.
"You slut!" Mom Song raged, rushing forward and slapping Tian Xingyun heavily across the face.
Tian Xingyun gritted her teeth and endured the pain, standing still.
She had wronged Song Yi; getting hit was what she deserved.
Mom Song continued to slap her several more times, but Tian Xingyun stood motionless.
Grabbing Tian Xingyun’s hair, "Yi, are you stupefied! Hurry up and teach this man-stealing slut a lesson!"
Her daughter was truly dumb; the slut was right in front of them, yet she didn’t move.
Song Yi clenched her fists, her gaze locked onto Tian Xingyun’s belly.
This woman had stolen Shaohua from her and was even pregnant.
This woman and the child were stains on their relationship; they could not let her go!
Tian Xingyun protected her belly with her hands, gritting her teeth to endure the pain without retaliating.
She was the one at fault, causing a rift in his and Song Yi’s relationship.
Getting hit was what she deserved; she wouldn’t fight back.
Mom Song, one hand pulling Tian Xingyun’s hair, used the other to viciously scratch her face.
She wanted to ruin her face, to see how she could still seduce Shaohua then.
Song Yi stepped forward and viciously hit Tian Xingyun, venting all her anger and resentment.
Mom Song saw a small trowel nearby, released Tian Xingyun, and ran over to grab the trowel.