He Muchen got down from Yang Haoran’s embrace and sat back down beside him. Hearing Yang Haoran’s words, Wei Ming also returned to his seat and sat down. He looked at Yang Haoran and said in a muffled voice, “Haozhi, whatever you do with my mom, however you play with her, I don’t care. She’s willing herself. Just don’t do it in front of me. Otherwise, don’t blame me for getting angry and chasing you down for a beating.”
Wei Ming was tall and strongly built, a sports student, so his words were quite intimidating.
However, given Yang Haoran’s current physical condition, he wasn’t afraid at all. More importantly, this guy’s words were clearly meant for his mother to hear. Just moments ago, when he was playing with Aunt He’s tits, this damn Mingzi was staring wide-eyed, wanting to look more but not daring to, almost drooling.
Upon hearing her son’s words, He Muchen felt somewhat relieved, but then she shot Yang Haoran a reproachful glance, as if to say, “See? Mingzi can’t stand you humiliating me.”
She had been keeping her head down earlier and hadn’t seen Wei Ming’s burning eyes repeatedly glancing at his mother’s butt and full breasts, far from the righteous image his words suggested.
“My mistake, I apologize…”
Yang Haoran promptly apologized to Wei Ming, diffusing his dissatisfaction. Then, under the gaze of both mother and son, he brought up the main topic: “I’ve bought a property for Aunt He. After this semester ends, I plan to take Aunt He to live there.”
“The security there is very tight, and the environment is excellent. Mingzi, you might not get to see Aunt He so easily in the future.”
He Muchen felt both delighted and surprised. She was delighted that the young man had bought a house for her, but surprised by the implication in the latter part of his words—that he intended to keep her secluded. Her feelings were very complicated.
She had heard stories about rich men keeping mistresses and lovers, but she never expected it would happen to her.
Hearing this news, Wei Ming’s face immediately darkened. He was furious that Haozhi was going back on his word. The reason he had initially brought Haozhi and his mother together was entirely due to his own Oedipus complex and his desire not to let his mother leave.
Now that he had become an accomplice and Haozhi had succeeded, he actually planned to keep his mother secluded. This was something Wei Ming could not tolerate.
If it really happened, wouldn’t he become a child without a home? Where would he go during winter break?
“Haozhi, say that again. I didn’t hear you clearly.”
Wei Ming stared intently at Yang Haoran, his expression grim.
Yang Haoran also knew that his plan had made Mingzi very angry. He quickly explained with a bitter smile, “Mingzi, you misunderstood me. I said it would be hard for you to see Aunt He, not that you couldn’t see her at all.”
“That property is in the suburbs of G City. It takes over half an hour to drive there from here, and the security is very strict. Basically, no one can get in unless they are the property owner.”
“So, if you want to see Aunt He, you need to let me know. It’s easier for me to bring Aunt He back to see you.”
After saying all this in one breath, Yang Haoran paused. Seeing that Wei Ming’s expression had softened slightly, he continued, “There’s one more thing. We have the best relationship at school. Your mother is with me now, and she told me she’s very worried about you going with her. After all, you’d be all alone with no one to rely on. Where would you even go for winter break? It sounds harsh…”
“But that’s the reality, Mingzi. Your mother is worried about you and has concerns. I plan to transfer the title of this current apartment to you. That way, it will be easier for Aunt He to come back and visit you in the future.”
Wei Ming’s jaw dropped in shock. He Muchen was also stunned. If the young man buying her a property was meant to seclude and train her, his willingness to give her son a property was completely beyond her expectations.
She had no knowledge of these matters whatsoever. Yang Haoran had never mentioned any of it to her. Even his claims that He Muchen was very worried about Wei Ming and had concerns were untrue.
After all, if she didn’t know, how could she have said anything?
However, to Wei Ming, it seemed his mother had agreed. Because she was worried about him and had concerns, she had spoken to Haozhi, leading to Haozhi’s decision to give him the apartment they currently lived in.
This made Wei Ming’s feelings extremely complicated. He didn’t want to live separately from his mother. But just as heaven dictates the rain, a mother must remarry. Since it was his mother’s own decision, what reason did he have to oppose it?
Wei Ming’s words of refusal stuck in his throat, and he fell silent. Although He Muchen was currently full of confusion, it was indeed as the young man said: if her son could get an apartment, she would be at ease. Even if she herself were to be kept secluded, trained, and played with by this young man, she would be willing.
After all, she liked this young man too much. Besides her son Wei Ming, Yang Haoran had already become her entire world.
Thus, both mother and son fell silent—one for the sake of her son, the other under the impression that his mother had agreed.
Wei Ming felt tangled and tormented inside. At his age, he didn’t truly understand the value of a property in the city center. Instead, he found it easier to focus on his mother.
He came from a single-parent family and lacked paternal love, so he craved his mother’s affection even more. This had led to his abnormal Oedipus complex. Now, his best friend Haozhi was going to take his mother away. His heart felt as if a giant boulder were pressing down on it…
“Aunt He, go to the master bedroom. I need to talk with Mingzi. I’ll explain the rest to you later.”
Yang Haoran asked Aunt He to leave. He Muchen also didn’t know what to do. She could see her son was unwilling, but a mother always sees things more clearly than her son and is more easily willing to neglect herself to secure benefits for her child.
He Muchen obediently got up and left. In Wei Ming’s eyes, this was undoubtedly his mother’s stance.
The two sat in the living room. For a while, neither spoke. The atmosphere seemed to freeze. After a short while, Wei Ming picked up a cigarette box. His hand trembling, he took one out and tossed it to Yang Haoran, then took one for himself and put it in his mouth. His hand steadied.
Click!
The cigarette lit, and smoke slowly billowed out. Wei Ming said with a bitter expression, “Haozhi, are you planning to take my mother away to keep her secluded and train her?”
Yang Haoran knew Wei Ming was stewing in anger. He nodded and said, “I certainly won’t deny that. I told you before that I intended to train your mother into a bitch. You know about Xiao Shaowan from our class too. She’ll also be locked up there with your mother.”
“In a dog cage?”
“Not exactly. The place is quite spacious.”
“Can you take me to see it?”
“Mingzi, I can’t.”
Yang Haoran shook his head. “In the future, besides your mother, my other women will also be there. All I can guarantee is that your mother’s daily living conditions won’t be worse than they are now—they might even be better. It’s only during training sessions that she might be locked in a narrow cage.”
“Mingzi, I won’t hide it from you. Your mother won’t be able to live there as a person. She’ll just be one of my pet dogs. When I’m around, she might even have to eat by licking food off a plate on the floor. Of course, it won’t just be your mother; my other women will be the same way.”
Yang Haoran explained everything, but in Wei Ming’s eyes, it would have been better if he hadn’t. Sometimes, he really hated this damn Haozhi’s honesty.