Divorced at fifty, I embarked on my path to success.

Yue Jiangting and his son stared intently at the surveillance video with grave expressions. To be precise, their eyes were focused on the back of a man wearing a dark gray tracksuit and a beret.

I rewatched it over and over again, and the more I watched, the more irritable and agitated I became.

"Who is he? Isn't there a registration system for entering and leaving the community?" Yue Jiangting stared at the uneasy security guard in front of him with a sinister look in his eyes.

The security guard looked bewildered: "When this person came, your wife called and asked me to let him in, saying he was a guest at home. I remember it very clearly."

Yue Jiangting's face grew even colder. His gaze lingered on the security guard's large face for several seconds before he slumped down dejectedly: "Alright, that's all."

He turned to Yue Guangzhi and instructed, "Save the video to your phone, we're going back."

Yue Guangzhi hurriedly agreed, quickly downloaded the video, and followed closely behind his father.

I happened to run into Xu Yanping, who had just returned, in the hallway.

Mei Yusheng's mother-in-law, Xu Yanping, was a lazy woman when she was young. Fortunately, she met Mei Yusheng, a diligent daughter-in-law, otherwise the family would have been in chaos long ago.

But she couldn't stand Mei Yusheng at all, thinking she was unsophisticated, stupid, and lacked common sense. Especially after her son made money in business, she felt that Mei Yusheng was not good enough for her son. For the sake of her grandson, she couldn't say anything.

Han Caiyu's appearance surprised and delighted her. Seeing Mei Yusheng's dark face made her feel particularly relieved, as if she had finally let out the pent-up frustration she had been holding in for so many years.

She couldn't recall any of Mei Yusheng's good qualities and felt that serving her was her duty.

He couldn't wait for his son to get a divorce so he could marry Han Caiyu.

Han Caiyu is beautiful, has a sweet mouth, and teaches her a lot of makeup and dressing tips. She's just my type!

She couldn't understand why her son insisted on not getting a divorce, but she had one redeeming quality: she always put her son's opinion first.

Yesterday, Yue Jiangting threw her into the room like a chick, and she behaved herself, no longer daring to come out and say anything out of line.

She had planned to say a few sarcastic remarks to Mei Yusheng after her son left for work in the morning, but Mei Yusheng left without even saying goodbye, leaving her seething with anger.

Han Caiyu has been taking her to beauty salons and spas these past few days, which has really broadened her horizons. As soon as Han Caiyu calls, she immediately gets ready and goes out.

She was supposed to be shopping for clothes today, but during a casual chat, she blurted out that Mei Yusheng had stolen gold bars and some account books from the house. Han Caiyu's expression changed immediately upon hearing this, and she pressed, "Is Jiang Ting really going to get a divorce this time?"

Xu Yanping couldn't help but complain: "I don't know what Jiang Ting is thinking. Mei Yusheng is such a traitor, and he still won't let go of her. He keeps saying things like I don't understand, and he won't even let me say a word. It's infuriating!"

"Auntie, what ledger did Mei Yusheng take? Is it from the company?" Han Caiyu asked nervously, her hands gripping the straps of her bag.

"How would I know? I overheard a few words, but it was something very important. Jiang Ting was furious and demanded that she get it back immediately." Xu Yanping took a sip of juice through her straw. "Xiao Zhi was also very angry. I heard Mei Yu threatening them, forcing them to give her money or something, but I didn't hear clearly. Ugh, it's infuriating!"

"Is she asking Jiang Ting to give her a share of the company?" Han Caiyu leaned forward and reminded her.

"I think so?" Xu Yanping thought for a moment, then said blankly, "I don't know."

"Did Brother Jiang Ting agree?" Han Caiyu moved even closer, almost touching Xu Yanping's face.

"I really didn't hear it." Xu Yanping subconsciously stepped back. "Don't worry, my son can handle it. With Mei Yusheng's brainless way of thinking, what trouble could he possibly cause?"

He patted Han Caiyu's hand reassuringly, "Don't worry, I won't let that woman take advantage of me!"

Han Caiyu gave a few perfunctory replies, then made an excuse that something had suddenly come up and hurriedly left.

Xu Yanping was stunned for a long time, then got angry. She was old, but not stupid! Han Caiyu must have been unhappy about Mei Yusheng asking for money, so she gave her the cold shoulder.

Hmph, she wants to marry her son but doesn't know how to be humble and subservient, and doesn't know how to properly coax her mother-in-law. Then she shouldn't blame her for making things difficult for her!

Xu Yanping lost all interest in shopping and stormed home, where she happened to see Yue Jiangting and his son.

"Son, Xiaozhi, why are you back at noon? Isn't the company busy?"

"Grandma, is Mom home?" Yue Guangzhi rushed to open the door.

"How could she possibly stay home quietly? She's got a wild streak!" Xu Yanping dragged out her words to express her dissatisfaction and disdain. "The moment you left this morning, she ran off right after you left, and she didn't even turn around to answer when I called her!"

The three members of the family entered the living room, where the nanny, Xiao Zhao, greeted them with surprise.

"Has Madam returned?" Yue Jiangting asked in a deep voice.

"Not yet. He went out this morning and hasn't come back or called," Xiao Zhao replied hastily.

Xu Yanping instructed, "Go and bring Xuanxuan back first, then make lunch."

Xiao Zhao agreed and went to get busy.

Yue Guangzhi ran to Mei Yusheng's bedroom door and knocked a few times, but there was no response. He walked dejectedly to his father and said, "My mother is really something. There's a limit to how much she can throw a tantrum. I'll call her."

He then took out his phone and dialed a number.

After waiting for a long time, Yue Jiangting stared at him intently, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Yue Guangzhi took the phone away from his ear and shook his head: "Mom isn't answering the phone."

I dialed again, but still no one answered.

Yue Jiangting's temper flared immediately: "If you're not going to answer, then don't call! If you're so capable, then never come back! How dare she!"

He paced around the room irritably, then suddenly remembered something, stopped, and called to Xiao Zhao, who was about to leave: "Come here!"

He winked at Yue Guangzhi: "Show her the video."

Yue Guangzhi hurriedly pulled up the video and showed it to Xiao Zhao: "Have you seen this person come to our house?"

Xu Yanping craned her neck and leaned closer.

Xiao Zhao examined it for a long time, then shook his head blankly: "Never seen it before, never been to my house."

"Has no suspicious man ever come to our house?" Yue Guangzhi looked up at her. "Think about it carefully."

Xiao Zhao blushed with embarrassment: "Really, no. Except for two hours I took off yesterday afternoon, I was here the whole time. The only guests who came were Mrs. Xie and—Miss Han."

She hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to address Han Caiyu.

"It's nothing, you go ahead with your work." Yue Jiangting waved his hand impatiently and took out his phone to call Mei Yusheng.

He was still met with a busy signal, which made him so angry that he almost threw the phone down.

On a sudden inspiration, Yue Guangzhi dialed Xie Mingqi's number.

"Hello, Xiaozhi?" Xie Mingqi answered quickly.

"Aunt Xie, is my mom with you?" Yue Guangzhi asked in a light tone, pretending to be nonchalant. "Could you let her answer the phone?"

“Your mother isn’t here with me. I haven’t been in contact with her since we parted ways this morning. Your father should know that.” Xie Mingqi’s voice carried a hint of caution.

Yue Guangzhi asked his father for confirmation with suspicion, and Yue Jiangting nodded slightly with a gloomy face.

After hanging up the phone, the two were at a loss, wondering where Mei Yusheng had gone.

Yue Jiangting's phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the screen, his expression hardened, and he quickly answered the call with some excitement.

Yue Guangzhi watched his father nervously, noticing that his expression gradually became more and more serious from shock.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

"We've found the person who drove the Cullinan!"