I Became A Hit After My Divorce! Chapter 445: Not Hard Enough

Chapter 445: Not Hard Enough
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
On the other end of the line, Zhou Nianzhi was stunned for a moment, but she quickly regained her voice. “No matter what, you can’t hurt someone.”
Le Yao pinched her glabella. “Then what do you want?” “Come and apologize to my son and serve him until he recovers.”
“What if he doesn’t recover?
“Then marry her and serve him for the rest of your life…” Zhou Nianzhi snorted coldly.
“Dream on.” Le Yao couldn’t help but laugh. “Let me tell you, your son was harassing me. If you still dare to pester me, I’ll sue him. I have evidence on this.”
“You—I’
“Stop. Nangong Lin deserves what he has today. If you dare to come and harass me again, let’s see if I can throw him in jail and lock him up for a few days.” With that, Le Yao hung up and turned off her phone.
As for how angry Zhou Nianzhi was, that was not something she should consider.
However, after hanging up, Le Yao was still called Fu Yunshen.
“Sister Lan, it’s so early. What’s the matter?” Fu Yunshen had clearly just finished exercising and his breathing was still a little unstable.
“What’s going on with Nangong Lin?”
“Him…” Fu Yunshen’s tone instantly became a little strange.” Not good.
“What’s wrong? Can he become a eunuch?”
“Ahem.” Fu Yunshen couldn’t help but cough twice. “Then he’s not good enough. Or rather, you didn’t use enough strength.”
“Oh.” Le Yao was a little disappointed.
“However, it’s not so easy to completely recover. It will take at least a year. Most importantly, during this period of time, even urinating is a problem… In short, he’ll suffer a lot.” “Then I’m relieved.” Le Yao smiled. “Thank you for your hard work.”
“It’s the least I can do.”
Le Yao smiled and hung up.
Unable to sleep anymore, she washed up and went downstairs. Then, she saw Nangong Jue making breakfast in a pink Mickey Mouse apron.
“Come and eat.” Nangong Jue didn’t think anything was wrong at all. He smiled and called out to Le Yao, “I made porridge and fried an egg.”
“It looks good.” Le Yao sat down.
“I haven’t done much of this, but I’ll learn in the future.” Nangong Jue scooped some porridge and handed it to Le Yao. “I’ll learn to make whatever you want to eat.”
“No need.” Le Yao hurriedly waved her hand. “Everyone has their own specialties. That’s not your specialty. Then leave it to me. You should just do what you’re good at.” Nangong Jue’s eyes lit up, then he nodded happily. “Okay, I’ll listen to Lan.”
“I’m going back to the village tomorrow. You—”
“We’re a couple and will be husband and wife in the future. Naturally, I’ll be wherever you are.”
“No buts. As you know, you’re the only family I have.”
“Alright.” Le Yao was helpless. She knew that even if she didn’t let him go, he would find his way there himself. They might as well leave together.
After dinner, Qian Meiqi sent a voice message. “Sister Lan, quickly look at Weibo. You’re viral again.”
Le Yao frowned, but she still hurriedly opened Weibo. She was shocked. The number of fans on her Weibo had actually exceeded a million, and there were hundreds of private messages. A post looking for a dancing girl was posted on the trending searches, accompanied by a video of Le Yao teaching the aunties to dance in the square..