After returning home with the child, her ex-husband knelt down and gently coaxed her.

Before she could react, the other person pointed at her nose and warned sternly, "Our young lady was injured and hospitalized because of you. This slap is nothing!"

An Ning's face stung from the slap, and she instinctively shielded An Xuan behind her.

The other party continued their harsh and abusive language, "Four years have passed, and I thought Miss An was too ashamed to come back. I never expected Miss An's shamelessness to grow even more remarkable. As soon as she returned to Jinghai, she ran off to flirt with someone else's fiancé!"

"I'm warning you, you'd better stay away from Young Master Xi Yan! Don't even try to play any tricks on him, like seducing someone else's fiancé. A woman of your background shouldn't even dream of becoming a wealthy heiress! It wasn't possible before, and it's even less likely now!"

The commotion was so loud and the words spoken were so offensive that it quickly attracted the attention of many people, and about a dozen people gathered around to watch the spectacle.

Red finger marks quickly appeared on An Ning's fair face. She looked at the woman in front of her and said indifferently, "I thought the person who came to confront me would be the wife of the Cheng Group, but I didn't expect her to be just a nanny."

The other person crossed their arms and looked at her disdainfully, "So what if she's a nanny? Judging from Miss An's status, she doesn't even meet the minimum requirements for a nanny in the Cheng family, does she?"

At this moment, the child, who had just been stunned, suddenly reacted, popped out from behind An Ning, and shoved Cao Han hard, shouting, "You're not allowed to hit my mom!"

Xiao Anxian was still holding a blue ice cream cone in her hand, but before she could take a bite, the ice cream melted because of the hot weather.

As he pushed, the ice cream cone brushed against Cao Han.

Cao Han was furious and slapped the ice cream cone out of his hand. "What are you doing, you brat!"

The ice cream cone rolled to the ground, covered in dirt.

The child got angry and grabbed Cao Han's hand and bit it.

"Ouch!"

Cao Han shouted and made a move to push An Xian.

"Xianxian!" Upon seeing this, Anning immediately pulled Anxian away and shielded him behind her.

The child's teeth were sharp, and he used them forcefully.

Cao Han's hand was bitten with a deep mark that bled.

She was so angry that her teeth itched, and she raised her hand to hit Anxian.

An Ning grabbed her hand and shoved her hard, her eyes filled with fierceness. "I'll remember that slap. If you dare touch my son again, I'll fight you to the death!"

Cao Han staggered backward a few steps after being pushed by her. He wanted to roll up his sleeves and fight back, but stopped when he met An Ning's gaze.

An Ning's eyes were terrifying, as if she wanted to devour her.

Cao Han was taken aback by her gaze, her arrogance subsiding. She glanced at the handsome little boy behind her and asked suspiciously, "You mean, this is your son?"

"Yes, this is my son." An Ning looked at her coldly, tightly protecting An Xuan behind her, and said, word by word, "Try hitting him."

"Aunt Cao!"

Just then, a figure with an outstanding presence stepped out from the crowd.

The custom-made long dress was well-tailored, and her long hair was styled in an exquisite updo.

The jewelry she wore was understated yet luxurious, exuding wealth.

"What's all this commotion about?" Han Yun walked over, glanced at An Ning, then looked at Cao Han and whispered, "Aren't you afraid of making a fool of yourself in public?"

Knowing she was in the wrong, Cao Ma put away her arrogant attitude and quickly lowered her head, saying, "Yes, Madam, I was angry on behalf of Miss."

"Everyone, disperse, there's nothing to see here." Han Yun stood in the crowd, her voice not loud, but her aura was quite imposing.

Those who had come to watch the spectacle, seeing that her demeanor and attire were not those of an ordinary person and fearing she might get into trouble, all dispersed.

Han Yun stepped forward, her gaze falling on An Ning.

"Anning? Long time no see."

An Ning responded with neither humility nor arrogance, "Long time no see, Mrs. Cheng."

"You have a son?" Han Yun's scrutinizing gaze fell on An Xian again.

An Ning hid An Xuan behind her back. "Yes."

She had no intention of hiding anything. Being in Jinghai, the Cheng family could find out whatever they wanted to investigate.

"How old are you?" Han Yun asked.

"Three years old."

Han Yun frowned slightly. "Could it be?"

"You're overthinking it, Mrs. Cheng." An Ning gave a slight smile, her voice calm. "My child is mine and my ex-husband's."

She looked up and met the other person's suspicious eyes. "Of course, it's not the one you know."

Han Yun observed her composed expression and then glanced at the little boy behind her.

It seems unlikely that this child is Lu Xiyan's.

Everyone knows why An Ning got involved with west Yan in the first place, and why she left Jinghai.

Aren't all these women who climb the social ladder and seek power and wealth just after money?

If she really had Lu Xiyan's bloodline, how could she not use the child to ask the Lu family for more money?

"So, Miss An is remarried and divorced?"

An Ning's silence was interpreted by Han Yun as tacit agreement.

She sighed softly, "I don't want to pry into Miss An's private affairs, but as an elder, I have to remind Miss An of some things."

Han Yun's tone was gentle, but full of warning, "Since Miss An has a child, she should know her place. You couldn't have married into the Lu family before, and now that you're divorced and have a child, it's even less likely that you'll marry into the Lu family."

"I hope Miss An can be self-aware and not try to pick fruit that is out of her reach. I think you know how high the threshold of the Lu family is."

"Mrs. Cheng, all I want is to cure my mother's illness." An Ning looked up and met her sharp gaze. "I hope Mrs. Cheng will discipline your servants and prevent them from biting everyone they meet."

Her gaze swept past Han Yun and landed on Cao Han's angry face. "After all, things have blown up, and it's your Cheng family that's lost face."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the little one behind her and said, "Baby, let's go."

Watching her leave with the child in her arms, Han Yun asked Cao Han, "Did you hear that? Making such a commotion at the hospital, if your husband finds out, he'll definitely scold you."

Cao Han hurriedly said, "Madam, I just couldn't swallow this insult and wanted to help Miss vent her anger. Anning is so sharp-tongued; if we don't teach her a lesson, she'll cause trouble in front of Miss again."

"She's already remarried and had children. Even if she wanted to have some kind of relationship with west Yan again, it wouldn't be that easy," Han Yun said softly. "She can't get back into the Lu family."

"I'm just afraid of what might happen." Cao Han whispered in her ear, "Madam, you know how infatuated Young Master Lu was with this woman before. Keeping her around in front of him now is a disaster. It's inevitable that old feelings might rekindle."

Upon hearing this, Han Yun turned to look at Cao Han, who leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I think it would be best if she disappeared from Jinghai like she did four years ago, and never appeared in front of Young Master Lu and Miss again."

Han Yun pondered for a moment, "What you said makes sense. I can't bear to see my daughter sad and heartbroken any longer."

After saying that, she took out her phone and dialed a number.

The call was connected.

She immediately put on a polite smile, "My dear old classmate, Dean, what have you been up to lately?"

After the other person said a few words, she smiled and said, "There's something I really need to trouble my old classmate with... Okay, you handle it. Old Cheng and I will treat you to dinner another day."