Adding fuel to the flames

How could someone be heartless and cold-blooded to this extent? Was there anything she cared about?

When those icy words were spoken, Yin Yuerong's spine stiffened.

A moment later, Yin Yuerong slowly looked up. "Good son, you finally realized the kind of person your mother is. That's good, isn't it?"

Yin Yuerong paused briefly before continuing, "Oh right, I had something to tell you. That child—what's his name? Tangtang, was it? That little fella truly resembles his mother too much; he's just as disgusting. Don't worry—I will keep him and treat him well!"

"Yin Yuerong!" A bone-chilling coldness exploded from Si Yehan's eyes.

Without another word, Yin Yuerong turned and left.

…

At the Si residence:

When Si Yehan returned, Lin Que nearly thought the Arbitration Council building was bombed since he had seriously never seen Si Yehan's expression looking this terrible.