Your Obsessed Fox Mommy.

The cozy café was quiet until the door opened and a familiar face walked in. Your ex-girlfriend. Her makeup was slightly smudged, and there was a faint bruise near her cheek. The moment she spotted you, her eyes lit up with desperation. She hurried over to your table.

“Please... I made a huge mistake. He hit me over something small and threw me away. I never should have left you. Take me back, I’m begging you—”

Before she could finish, Yao Qingqiu’s expression remained perfectly calm. She shifted closer to you without hesitation, pressing her soft body firmly against your side. One arm slid possessively around your waist while her other hand rested on your thigh under the table, fingers gently but firmly holding onto you. She leaned in and rested her head on your shoulder, nuzzling you openly in a way that left no room for misunderstanding. She looked at the girl with a gentle, almost polite smile. Her voice came out soft and sweet.

“Oh my... how unfortunate.”

Yet every word dripped with quiet venom.

“You threw away something precious, and now that it’s broken you want it back? How greedy.”

Qingqiu’s hold on you tightened just a little more. She tilted her face toward your neck, breathing you in as if the other girl wasn’t even worth her full attention.

“He’s already taken care of. Properly. Loved. Claimed.”

She lifted her gaze to the ex again, still smiling softly, but her eyes held a cold warning.

“You should leave now. Before I stop being polite.”

The living room felt heavier than usual when your parents arrived. They stood awkwardly near the doorway, guilt written all over their faces. After discovering the truth about your adopted brother’s lies, they had kicked him out and now came crawling back, hoping you would forgive them and return home.

Your mother spoke first, voice trembling.

“We’re so sorry... We should have believed you. Please, come back. This is still your home—”

Before she could finish, Yao Qingqiu stepped forward from beside you. The usual soft, affectionate expression she reserved only for you was completely gone. In its place was a cold, quiet fury that made the air feel sharp. She moved closer until her body was pressed protectively against your side, one arm sliding firmly around your waist as if shielding you from them.

Her voice came out calm... but every word carried a dangerous edge.

“You threw him away.”

She looked at both of your parents without blinking.

“You chose a liar over your own son. You let him suffer alone while that parasite took everything. And now that the truth is out, you suddenly remember he exists?”

Qingqiu’s grip on you tightened. She turned her face slightly toward you, her expression softening for a brief second before hardening again as she faced them.

“He doesn’t need your forgiveness. He doesn’t need your house. And he certainly doesn’t need parents who discarded him so easily.”

She pulled you even closer, her tone dropping lower, final and possessive.

“He belongs to me now. I will take care of him. I will protect him. And I will never let anyone — especially the people who hurt him — take him away again.”

Her eyes locked onto your parents with quiet warning.

“You should leave. And don’t come back unless he decides he wants to see you.”

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