She regretted divorcing the female CEO.

As for the three women, they sat beside Si Yang.

"I'm telling you, nobody is allowed to pay any attention to this old man."

"Let him stay here, so he has no one to talk to," Si Yang said.

The three women looked at Si Yang, unsure whether to nod or shake their heads.

"Hmph, incompetent at dealing with outsiders, but tough on those at home," the old man sneered.

Si Yang kicked over the coffee table and got up to leave.

"Haha, he's broken down."

"They've broken through!" The old man laughed heartily.

The three women lowered their heads, seeing for the first time that this dignified old man could be so childlike.

Si Yang went outside and let out a breath; it had been a long time since he had been angered by anyone.

The old man is utterly clueless.

A day slipped away unnoticed.

At dusk, a Rolls-Royce was quietly parked in front of the Liao family's house.

Rong Jinran, the eldest daughter of the Rong family who is in charge of the Rong family's business empire, rested her chin on her hand and calmly watched the scene in front of the door.

At this moment, the Liao family is moving.

Liao Rushuang's father seemed to have aged a lot; his usually straight body was now hunched over.

The Liao family still had their house even when they were at their lowest point.

The neighbors were all wealthy and powerful people. Some watched from afar, some observed coldly, and some showed reluctance.

Those who wanted to step forward were pulled back by their sleeves and gently shook their heads.

Didn't you see who was sitting in the car?

Rong Jinran, the eldest daughter of the Rong family, was someone you couldn't afford to offend even in her heyday, let alone now that she's fallen on hard times.

Liao Rushuang's mother held Liao Rushuang's hand with a distressed expression.

Liao Rushuang stood there blankly, her eyes lifeless.

Even though Ye Qingyan had taken action before, the Liao family only lost their previous position; their family business remained.

But this time, even the family business was gone.

Ten million was nothing special for the Liao family in the past, but for the Liao family today, it is nothing short of their life.

In fact, if Rong Jinran wanted to do it, it would be incredibly easy.

The Liao family, now despised, had no power to fight back.

Rong Jinran watched this scene with a smile, and finally, Liao Rushuang couldn't help but walk over.

Eyes facing each other.

"What's up?" Rong Jinran asked calmly.

"Why?" Liao Rushuang asked Rong Jinran, her voice trembling.

The Liao family is now too vulnerable to be defeated. They have withdrawn from the capital, and it is uncertain whether they will even be able to find a place to stay.

In this vast world, it seems there is no place left for the Liao family to hide.

Liao Rushuang's father and mother walked over together.

Looking at Rong Jinran.

"The matter from back then wasn't settled clearly. My nephew showed leniency, but I, as his aunt, can't do the same."

"In the end, wasn't it my nephew who suffered the injustice back then?"

"Your life is a gift from Him."

"Since you're unwilling to live a good life, then live a miserable one. People don't realize they're wrong until they're miserable." Rong Jinran looked at the Liao family of three standing in front of her and smiled coldly.

"Is this the Rong family's method? I've learned my lesson." Liao's father forced himself to straighten up and sneered.

"Ha ha!"

"Is he still going to put on this aloof act in front of me?"

"That's true, at least you haven't reached the point where you're truly starving." Rong Jinran smiled coldly.

"Don't put on airs in front of me. You don't have the right or the ability."

"If you're so determined, why did you pressure your daughter in the first place to revive the Liao family?" Rong Jinran asked with a sneer.

"Does it have to be so ruthless? I've already lost my son, I accept that. Can't the three of us just live a peaceful life and have some peace and quiet?" Liao Rushuang's mother asked tearfully.

"Live a simple life? Heh, fine clothes and sumptuous food, the luxurious mansion and the grand residence are what you call a simple life?" Rong Jinran sneered.

"What about those who died back then, and those who are now begging on the streets? How can they possibly feel about that?"

"Sometimes, the very existence of a person is the original sin."

"You really are clueless. Qingyan is absolutely right: a scheming father, a clueless mother, and a muddle-headed daughter."

"Perhaps your only value was giving him warmth back then, the warmth that belongs to a mother, so that he will always remember it." Rong Jinran smiled sadly.

At that time, Si Yang had no elders except for his grandfather, who was his only family.

Liao Rushuang's mother was a kind person, and seemed to treat everyone the same way.

That's how Si Yang's cold heart found solace.

So even though he almost lost his mind, he didn't take action against the Liao family.

The old man didn't understand, but she could understand Si Yang.

He was all alone; the old man was quite old, and ultimately, men aren't always the most attentive.

The appearance of Liao Rushuang and her mother almost filled the emotional void in Si Yang.

Therefore, this is the reason why Si Yang can't forget it.

So it was she who came, not the old woman.

Rong Jinran turned her gaze to Liao Rushuang and stared at her intently.

"Now, I'm giving you a choice: choose him or your family?"

"Whether they live or die depends on you," Rong Jinran said softly.

"You're forcing me," Liao Rushuang said through gritted teeth.

"Aren't you also pressuring him?"

"You feel the world owes you something, so does that mean it's been kind to him?"

Rong Jinran looked at her phone, her gaze slowly turning cold.

There were only four words on the phone, sent by Si Yang.

"Send them away."

The man who had never bowed his head in his life finally bowed his head.

He might not be able to forgive her, but he also couldn't bring himself to harm Liao Rushuang.

Perhaps he was thinking that even if there were many ways to keep Liao Rushuang by his side, would Liao Rushuang still be Liao Rushuang at that time?

Good looks have never been Si Yang's standard. Every woman around him is a femme fatale.

A woman without a soul is ultimately not what he wants.

He could compromise with other women because he had never truly loved them, but Liao Rushuang was different.

"Aren't you afraid he'll hate you if he finds out?" Liao Rushuang gritted her teeth and looked at Rong Jinran.

"I am his aunt. Even if he hates me, he won't do anything to me."

"Besides, what can I do if I don't acknowledge him?"

"But you, you knew perfectly well that he would hate me because of you, you understood everything, so why did you make such a foolish choice?"

"What do you want? You want him to bow down to you, you want the Liao family to rise again, and then you can naturally return to his side. Not everything in this world can go according to your wishes, Liao Rushuang."

Have you considered his feelings?

"You lost your brother, and he lost his sister too."

"He never owes you anything, so why should he? Liao Rushuang, don't you have a heart?" Rong Jinran asked coldly!