Demonic Dao Fanfiction: Protecting You from Worries for a Lifetime

Chaoyang continued, "Meng Shi, you're a smart person and should understand the cruelty of reality. Sect Leader Jin's romantic affairs have long been a hot topic of conversation, and you and Meng Yao were just an episode in that story. Over the years, have you ever considered why he never came to see you?"

Meng Yao's mother was silent for a moment, a flicker of helplessness and resentment in her eyes. She knew Chaoyang was right. Jin Guangshan's philandering nature was well known, and she and Meng Yao were nothing more than insignificant dust in his heart.

"Immortal Lord, you're right. I understand the cruelty of reality." Meng Shi's voice trembled slightly. "But A-Yao is my child. I can't watch him lose the opportunity he deserves. Even if there's only a glimmer of hope, I will fight for him."

"..."

Chaoyang shook his head slightly, this is exactly the case of not giving up until you reach the Yellow River.

"Meng Yao, what do you think? Tell your mother everything you know and let her make the decision." Meng Yao looked at his mother. He knew her true wishes, yet deep down, he was unwilling to do so. He knew exactly who the person was, and he also understood that it was that person who had instructed the madam to prevent him and his mother from leaving Yunping City.

Meng Yao made a quick decision and expressed her feelings frankly. "I don't want to. I've inquired about that man and I already know who he is. In fact, I've even met him. At first, I thought he was here to find us. I heard him instructing the madam to prevent us from leaving Yunping City. I don't want to acknowledge him. Without him, my mother and I can survive."

When Meng Shi heard what Meng Yao said, she covered her mouth and tears flowed like a spring.

"Mother, I don't want to return to my ancestral home. I just want to be Meng Yao."

"Ayao, it's your mother who is sorry for you." Meng Shi hugged Meng Yao tightly.

"Immortal Lord, we will leave with you." Meng Shi replied tearfully. She then said to Meng Yao, "Ayao, from now on, you no longer have a father, only a mother. A'mother will never let you return to your ancestral home. Just treat your father as if he were dead." Meng Shi spoke in a firm tone.

Chaoyang smiled slightly, a trace of relief flashing in his eyes: "Okay, now that we have decided, we will not say any more. You and your son can rest assured. We will set off tomorrow morning."

Meng Yao and her son nodded, their gratitude evident in words. Chaoyang gestured for Fenhua to take them back to their room, and Fenhua led them away with a smile.

After returning to the room, Meng Yao and her son sat facing each other, their hearts filled with mixed emotions. Meng Yao's mother gently stroked her son's head, her eyes full of love and guilt.

"Ayao, from now on, we will depend on each other. No matter how many difficulties and obstacles we face, we will face them together."

Meng Yao nodded, a determined glint in her eyes. "Mother, I understand. No matter what happens, we'll be together. I'll strive to be a responsible person and give you a good life." Meng Shi smiled with relief, knowing her son had grown up and was capable of shouldering the burdens of life. She believed that as long as they worked together, their future would be better and better.

Late at night, a tranquil atmosphere permeated the room. Meng Yao lay in bed, his mind racing. He thought back to the past, those difficult years, the days of bullying and ridicule.

Now he has new hope. With the help of his husband, he believes he can forge his own path.

Meng Shi sat by her son's bed, gently caressing his forehead, her heart filled with gratitude. She prayed silently, hoping for a better future.