"Hello, Xiao Fei! Why don't you come to our house for a long time?" she tried her best to make her tone as amiable as before.

"Aunt, I'm away on business! It's estimated that I won't be back for some time. Why, didn't Xiao Ru tell you?"

"Er. Maybe. But you know I'm old and can't remember many things! By the way, Xiao Ru's living in your house won't cause you any trouble?"

"Of course not! It's good to have her! At least someone cleans it every day. When I go back, it won't be as messy as a kennel!" Xiao Fei said with a smile, and didn't feel anything wrong at all.

"Hehe. You're just a pain in the neck! Remember to play with Xiao Ru next time you come back! Aunt will make you your favorite braised meat!"

"Yes! Sure!"

After hanging up the phone, she immediately turned out of bed, picked up her bag and went out of the door.

Instead of saving the bus as usual, I took a direct taxi to the direct drive destination.

Tang Xiaoru and Nie Yiyun are completely unaware that the danger is approaching step by step.

As usual, they got up happily, washed and ate, and then Tang Xiaoru went to the publishing house to hand in the manuscript, while Nie Yiyun continued to translate the manuscript in front of the computer.

When the doorbell rang, he thought Tang Xiaoru had come back and hurried happily to open the door.

Because he was in a hurry, he stumbled over a chair and almost fell to the ground.

But as soon as the door opened, before he could see the person clearly, he was roughly patted on his head with his bag. As soon as he was angry and turned his wrist, he held Huang Yurong's hand like an iron hoop.

"Who are you? Why are you crazy here?!" looking at the middle-aged woman staring at him with red eyes, he racked his brains and didn't think he had anything to do with her.

"I'm Tang Xiaoru's mother!" Huang Yurong shouted at him.

"Ah?!" Nie Yiyun was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly released his hand and smiled shyly, "I'm sorry. I don't know it's you. Please sit inside!"

Huang Yurong rushed in without saying a word. He called Tang Xiaoru and shouted at the phone, "dead girl! I'll give you 20 minutes to hurry back! It's Xiao Fei!"

After that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Tang Xiaoru to reply.

And rushed to the bedroom, opened the cabinet door, threw all Tang Xiaoru's clothes on the bed, then dragged out the suitcase and stuffed Tang Xiaoru's clothes into it.

Nie Yiyun was at a loss and didn't know how to face this woman who looked almost crazy.

Looking at Tang Xiaoru's clothes crammed into the box by her, his heart felt inexplicable fear and panic.

He knew very well that she was threatening this time. This was to take Tang Xiaoru away from him!

Although he didn't know why, he could see that her mother didn't seem to like him at all.

I haven't even glanced at him since I entered the door!

Is she opposed to their association?

Because of this, they fell in love for two or three years and didn't get married?

When he was thinking, Tang Xiaoru came back in a hurry.

Seeing his pale face, Tang Xiaoru's first reaction was to come forward to see if he had been abused by her mother.

Sure that everything was safe, she noticed the big noise from the room.

"Leave this matter to me. Don't worry!" Tang Xiaoru sat him down on the sofa and walked into the room.