After breaking off the engagement, Mr. Li knelt down in private to ask for a kiss.

Mrs. Yang followed Tang Helin's instructions and booked the most expensive hotel in Beijing.

A table of food costs 500,000 yuan, and the private room fee is another 10,000 yuan. Not only that, they chose a bottle of red wine for Mrs. Yang, worth half a million.

The apology fee was worth 1.01 million, which Mrs. Yang will never forget.

Old Mrs. Yang was forced to apologize. She pushed open the door of the box and saw a table full of people sitting inside. She almost fainted.

What is Tang Helin doing? Why are there so many people!

Old Mrs. Yang couldn't accept such a thing for a while.

Tang Helin stood up and came to Old Mrs. Yang.

"Go in and apologize."

Old Mrs. Yang gritted her teeth and asked angrily: "Why are there so many people? Tang Helin, you are kidding me!"

"When did I play tricks on you? The people here are all Qiaoqiao's family and boyfriend. They don't see you in person to apologize. Do you think you can leave the capital easily?"

Mrs. Yang noticed Li Yehan in the crowd. His eyes were too sharp and filled with murderous intent, which made her panic.

"After I apologize, can I leave?"

Tang Helin smiled: "Is it possible that you still want to stay for dinner?"

Mrs. Yang: "..."

Eat shit!

I’m so full of energy, what else can I eat?

For the sake of her health, Old Mrs. Yang could only hold back her anger and walk in with a forced smile.

With a smile on his face, Tang Helin reminded her: "The smile is uglier than the cry. Those who don't know would think you are here for the funeral."

Mrs. Yang: "..."

Old Mrs. Yang had been enduring Tang Helin's insults all this time, and she almost couldn't bear it anymore.

She had lived for 70 years, and this was the first time she encountered this kind of thing. She felt a little better than dying when she apologized to a junior.

When Mrs. Yang was squirming, Li Yehan spoke and said coldly: "Since you are so wronged, stop apologizing and go back to where you came from!"

Bai Jingting took the time to come here, not to watch Old Mrs. Yang chatting here.

"If you don't want to apologize, go out and make it look like we are holding a knife to you!"

Mrs. Yang: "..."

These people talk so badly!

Mrs. Yang's heart skipped a beat: "Nan Qiao, I'm sorry!"

Old Mrs. Yang's face turned pale. It was so embarrassing. She couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to flee the scene.

Tang Helin looked at Nan Qiao, who nodded. Tang Helin then said to Mrs. Yang, "Take the medicine and go back and take it. Remember, don't get angry, otherwise it will be useless."

Mrs. Yang: "..."

Still can't get angry?

She wants to get angry now!

Old Mrs. Yang held back her anger and forced a smile again: "Then I'll leave first."

Tang Helin: "You look uglier when you smile than when you cry. It's better to stop laughing. It's so scary."

Old Mrs. Yang didn't want to talk to Tang Helin, so she turned around and left with the medicine.

As he walked, he showed a half-smiling smile, which frightened the guests who came to eat and turned around to leave.

This is a hotel, not a mourning hall! This ghostly look is really scary!

……

In the private room, everyone was eating happily.

While eating and chatting, Nan Qiao liked this atmosphere very much.

When you are with your family, everything you eat tastes delicious.

Tang Helin said: "Qiao Qiao, if Mrs. Yang still doesn't give up on making trouble, you don't have to save face for her."

"Master, I will definitely not let her jump again." Unless Mrs. Yang doesn't want this life anymore.

Nan Qiao is not worried at all because she has the strength to deal with Mrs. Yang.

Everyone continued to eat and enjoy themselves.

……

Jiang Linyu and Li Xia came to Mrs. Yang's ward and saw no one.

After asking the nurse, I found out that Mrs. Yang was out.

Li Xia was a little worried: "Is Master going to give in to Nan Qiao?"

Jiang Linyu: "Your master is so proud, how could she bow to Nan Qiao?"

Li Xia: "That's right. My master is a pretentious person and has a good reputation. It is impossible for him to bow to Nan Qiao."

While the two were talking, Old Mrs. Yang came back.

Li Xia looked attentive: "Master, where have you been? There is something you can do for me. You need to have a good rest."

Old Mrs. Yang was sitting on the chair with a fierce look, which made Li Xia and Jiang Linyu curious. What happened to her?

Jiang Linyu asked: "Master Yang, is that little bitch Nan Qiao angry with you again?"

Mrs. Yang looked at Jiang Linyu and told her in her heart that she must not be angry.

Jiang Linyu said again: "Master Yang, if it doesn't work, just end this little bitch Nan Qiao."

Old Mrs. Yang asked sarcastically: "Why don't you understand her? Don't you hate her?"

Jiang Linyu: "..."

Old Mrs. Yang is very angry now, and she still has to endure it.

In order not to make herself angry, Mrs. Yang forced out a smile.

This smile almost sent Jiang Linyu away.

Mrs. Yang doesn't look kind and kind, and she doesn't look like a mother-in-law who can fight with her.

Mrs. Yang smiled, and Jiang Linyu unconsciously sat to the right.

Old Mrs. Yang: "What? Are you afraid of me?"

Jiang Linyu also forced out a smile: "Master Yang, what do you think we should do next? Are we going to let Nan Qiao run around as she pleases? She dares to be your enemy, you must not let her go."

"She is your enemy, you should deal with it yourself. Do you think I will listen to you if you use provocation?"

Old Mrs. Yang stood up and packed her things: "You can handle these things by yourselves. I'm very busy and I have to go back."

Jiang Linyu and Li Xia looked at each other and panicked.

Why did Mrs. Yang leave suddenly?

What happened?

Jiang Linyu took a step forward and came to Mrs. Yang's side: "Master Yang, why did you leave suddenly? What happened? We will help you if we can."

"You are all in trouble, how can you help me?"

Old Mrs. Yang's rhetorical question made Jiang Linyu and Li Xia lose their composure.

Mrs. Yang packed her luggage and walked out with her bag.

When she reached the door, Mrs. Yang turned around and said, "I think you can't fight Nan Qiao, so give up your thoughts as soon as possible. Otherwise, you won't even know how you died."

Mrs. Yang left.

Jiang Linyu threw the cup angrily: "Is Mrs. Yang crazy? Can't she deal with Nan Qiao?"

Li Xia was also very angry: "My master is so powerful, why can't he deal with Nan Qiao? Is she so difficult to deal with?"

"Xia Xia, we need to find another way. You are useless as a master. You were so glamorous before you came, but you were so embarrassed when you left! It's so embarrassing!"

Li Xia sat down with a big head and a confused heart.

Mo Shaolin ignored her, and Mrs. Yang retreated.

Jiang Linyu sat down and sighed: "I called over there, we need help. Without their help, you and I can't deal with Nan Qiao."

Li Xia's eyes lit up. Isn't this the time to deal with Nan Qiao's people?