My mom in another world is a bit too controlling!?

"Waaah...! Mom...!"

"No, no! Give me back my baby!!"

Witnessing the other party roughly snatch the baby from her arms, Wei'er was agitated. She got off the bed barefoot and chased after the little one, trying to take him back.

But after the other party snatched it, they kept retreating, and she didn't dare to forcibly take it back because she was afraid of hurting the little one.

He watched helplessly as the female guard retreated to the door and was about to take the child out of the room, but then suddenly stopped for some unknown reason.

Seeing this, Vera didn't care what they were trying to do and angrily demanded—

"What are you going to do to my baby! Who allowed you to come in here?!"

The female guard did not answer, standing straight in the line, her gaze cold and fixed ahead, as if waiting for something.

Wei'er couldn't care less about that, because she saw her baby being roughly held, struggling with its little body, its hands reaching towards its mother, a painful expression on its face, and faint tears of grievance.

Painful and furious, she clenched her fists, her pale feet planted firmly on the floor, and approached step by step.

"Give me back my baby!"

In her anger, an invisible pressure appeared around Vera, distorting and deforming the space, and it looked as if it was about to condense into something terrifying.

However, none of the soldiers could see her, so they didn't listen to her words and remained silent.

"I won't allow you to touch my baby!"

She made one last attempt to snatch the child back with both hands, but was still forced back by the other party, and Wei'er's face turned completely cold.

"Alright, then you all...!"

"Enough! Stop messing around!"

A cold and authoritative voice suddenly rang out from behind the crowd.

The voice wasn't loud, but it suppressed everyone present, even the furious Vera was intimidated.

Looking back, I saw the female guards part to make way, and then a woman with an icy aura and an invisible sense of oppression walked in front.

The woman was dressed in an elegant gown, exuding extraordinary poise, and her beautiful face also conveyed the composed and mature temperament of a woman.

"Why...why are you here?!"

Wei'er asked a question that she couldn't understand from the bottom of her heart: they had been keeping to themselves for more than a year, so why did they suddenly appear here without saying a word and even take away her baby!

"What? As the Empress, is there any part of this palace I cannot go to?"

"No... this, I...!"

Speechless for a moment, Wei'er didn't know how to refute, but she quickly remembered that it was clearly the other party who sent people to break in and steal her things without explanation.

Thinking of this, she quickly recovered from her shock and said firmly—

"Fine, the palace is yours, you can go wherever you want, but why did you take my child away!"

"How dare you! I am your mother! Who gave you permission to speak to me in such a tone!"

The Empress once again overwhelmed Wei'er with her imposing presence, but this time she did not back down and retorted in response.

"What tone I use is none of your business! Give me back my baby!"

"It seems you no longer see me as your empress, very well...!"

The Empress spoke coldly, her gaze shifting from Wei'er to the little boy being held by the leading soldier, her eyes growing increasingly icy.

"Mom... Waaah, Mom..."

"It's this little bastard who made you go against me, isn't it?"

Noticing that the Queen was targeting her baby, she could no longer remain calm.

No matter what she says or what methods she uses, she is determined to get her child back. Even if the other party is the Empress, her own mother, she will never back down!

"I told you! Let me go!"

An invisible gust of wind rushed into the room from outside the window, knocking over many things and also blowing up Vera's dazzling long hair.

Through the gap in her hair, a pair of eyes gleamed with a terrifying light, completely at odds with her stunning beauty...

"Now, you should be able to calm down, right...?"

Enraged, but before Vera could actually make a move, the Queen had already arrived in front of the little one. Suddenly, one hand reached for the long sword in the soldier's hand, which gleamed with a cold light, and slowly moved it until it finally pressed against the struggling, slender neck.

"No, no...no, no! Don't hurt him...!"

Vera's previous toughness vanished, replaced by a desperate plea filled with extreme fear.

"Mother, I beg you... please don't hurt me! I... I'll never talk back again...!"

She pleaded tearfully, but she could only watch helplessly as bright red blood flowed down the longsword from the little boy's pale neck.

"Ugh...!"

Feeling the cold touch on her neck, the little one's struggles slowed down, and a look of extreme fear appeared on his face, which made Wei'er feel even more heartbroken.

With tears streaming down her face, the mother felt like she was about to collapse and faint, but she couldn't give up; she had to "protect" her.

But at this point, there was nothing they could do; they couldn't even get close. All they could do was pray that the other side would show mercy.

"No...my baby...no..."

"Don't worry, I won't kill this little bastard. After all, he's still useful."

"I just want you to know that this is what happens when you talk back to me!"

The cold glint finally moved away from the little guy's neck, and Wei'er breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I didn't use much force and only caused a small cut, but it still looks gruesome.

"Listen carefully, the eldest son of the Holmes family will be coming to the palace later, and you must go to greet him."

After gaining complete control of the scene, the Queen spoke in a firm tone, brooking no refusal.

"Huh? Why...?"

"No, no! I won't separate from my baby, and I won't see other men!"

"Is it no longer up to you, or... do you want to see more scars on your favorite baby?"

With that, the Queen gave a cold laugh and reached out to the little guy again.

"I promise! I'll agree to anything, please... please don't hurt my baby anymore..."

With tears in her eyes, Wei'er agreed, and the Empress stopped what she was doing, turning her head to look at her daughter who had finally obeyed with satisfaction.

"Okay, then you better get ready, and make sure you don't lose your manners in front of the other party."

"Okay, I promise, but... you have to give me back my baby first, otherwise I'll...!"

"No, you have no room for negotiation. You'd better obey me!"

"But……!"

Upon hearing this, Wei'er still didn't want to give up; she was only relieved to have her child by her side.

"I told you, you have no right to make demands! If you want, I don't mind taking action right now."

The longsword was once again toyed with by the Queen, getting closer and closer to the little guy's face.

"Waaah... Mommy, I want... I want Mommy to hug me... Waaah..."

Not receiving her mother's usual gentle hug, coupled with the strange feeling in her body, and having been well protected by her mother and never being hurt before, the little one didn't understand that this was the unusual feeling of pain. Finally, she choked up and cried out in extreme grievance.

The soft, choked sobs reached her ears, and Wei'er's tears flowed even more. This excessively weak crying, yearning for her mother's embrace, became a source of pain for her as a mother who was unable to protect her child.

"Baby, oh... my baby...!"

Rushing forward once more, the Empress, no longer wanting to pay attention, finally spoke coldly—

"Do what I ask, and I will naturally return the child to you in due time."

After saying that, he left without looking back, and then the little guy was also taken out of the room. Wei'er wanted to follow, but she was locked in the room.

"...Baby, I'm so sorry... It's my fault for not protecting you properly..."

She collapsed to the ground, weeping with regret and extreme pain. She had no desire to do as the Empress had said, no desire to dress up, and no desire to see any men. All she wanted was to get her baby back.

Wei'er cried helplessly, and the next second the room door suddenly opened. Just as she thought the child had been brought back, she was about to look up with joy.

But it was Lily's voice that rang in my ears—

"Sister Wei'er... I'm so sorry, I failed to stop them, that's why little Wei was..."

Lily's face was also pale and she looked just as pained.

"Lily...no, it's not your fault, it's all my fault for not protecting the baby properly, I, I...!"

"Sister Wei'er, don't blame yourself. We need to pull ourselves together! Little Wei is still in their care!"

"Yes, yes! We can't be sad yet, we have to get our baby back!"

Wei'er's confidence was slightly rekindled.

"Anyway, there's no other way now, so let's just do as they say and go meet with that person. We'll talk about feeling guilty after we get Xiao Wei Bao back!"

"Sister Wei'er, let me help you get dressed."

"Yes, thank you, Lily..."

Vera wiped away her tears, then took Lily's outstretched hand...

-

"Throw this bastard inside and keep watch. Nobody is allowed to go in!"

"yes!"

The little guy was casually tossed into an empty room on the third floor of the palace.

The female soldier was very strong. After her small body was thrown onto the bed, it didn't stop immediately. Instead, it was thrown backward a distance, and her head hit the hard wall with a dull thud.

"Ugh!"

The female soldier panicked slightly. After all, she was just a guard. If she harmed the princess's child like this, what would the consequences be...?

Subconsciously looked to the side—

Instead of showing any concern, the Empress sneered—

"Stop playing the victim with me! A little bastard like you deserves to die!"

"Remember, no one is allowed in, understand?"

"yes!!"

The room door was then tightly closed, and two soldiers stood guard on either side of the door, preventing anyone from approaching.

"Waaah... Mommy, Mommy... Waaah..."

The little one curled up into a tiny ball, not understanding what was happening. He only knew that his body felt strange and uncomfortable.

But compared to his body, his mother's disappearance made him feel more wronged. He didn't know why his mother didn't want him anymore, and all that was left in his confused mind was loneliness.

Instinctively, her little hand touched her neck, and her fingertips were quickly stained red...

"Waaah—! Mom…!"

-

"Sister Wei'er is so beautiful..."

She was already an absolute beauty, and with just a little dressing up, she became a true "goddess".

The princess's long hair was casually draped behind her, yet it shimmered like starlight in the sunlight.

A beautiful gown accentuated her perfect figure, inadvertently revealing a fairy-like mystery.

"Lily, you stay here. We'll bring the baby back soon...!"

"Um!"