"Yan Qiu." Mr. Xie sighed and walked over to Mrs. Xie, pulling her stiff body into his arms. Mrs. Xie didn't struggle, letting him hold her. "Honey, Zhang Hongying won't let this go. If Mom and Dad are living here, she won't dare to act out. Mom is her nemesis."
Mrs. Xie was silent. 'I know perfectly well that even though Jing Wu sent Zhang Hongying back to her hometown, she still managed to come back on her own. It's just... I never would have dreamed that Zhang Hongying would have those kinds of intentions toward Jie Jianguo. For over twenty years, we've been raising an ungrateful wretch.'
Seeing she wasn't speaking, Mr. Xie called out, "Yan Qiu."
"Hmph!" Mrs. Xie snorted. "Do you think I'm afraid of her?"
Jie Jianguo froze, his arms around her tightening. "You're not afraid of her, but I am."
