"Huh—"

The black luxury car parked on the side of the road, and the window slowly lowered, revealing Yan Chengchi's angry face.

With an indifferent look, he fixedly looked at the small apartment close at hand, stretched out his hand to take off his sunglasses, threw it into the passenger seat, advanced the toy box, and pushed the door.

When he was about to get out of the car, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure and walked out of the small apartment with a hurried look.

His body stiffened slightly, and his movements stopped slightly.

In the next second, Xia Changyue was seen running towards a car on the side of the road.

She walked in a hurry, still holding a mobile phone in her hand, as if she had just received a call and was running downstairs.

Seeing the Anjia couple coming out of the car, Yan Chengchi was slightly startled, closed the car door again, and looked forward coldly.

Xia Changyue ran too fast, not paying attention to the other car parked on the side of the road, and ran to An Chenxu's parents in one breath.

"Hello, uncles and aunts, why are you here?" Xia Changyue panted slightly, looked at the graceful middle-aged couple in front of him, and asked politely.

"We will come to this kind of broken place, it is not thanks to you!" An mother snapped, threw the newspaper in her hand on Xia Changyue's body, and said coldly.

"Xia Changyue, I underestimated you. For so many years, have you been entangled with my son enough? Do you think Chen Xu will marry you if you let the reporter expose such false news? I tell you, don’t think. The door of our settlement, you can't afford it!"

Between the lines, there was dislike for Xia Changyue.

Xia Changyue was startled, looked down at the newspaper at his feet, bent over and picked it up.

After a glance, Zitong tightened slightly.

"You have misunderstood, this news was not revealed by me, brother Chen Xu and I..."

"My son's name, do you deserve to be called?" An Mu arrogantly interrupted Xia Changyue's words, stepped forward, and glanced at Xia Changyue up and down.

"Originally, your Xia family was considered a wealthy family, but time has changed. I will never allow you to be a woman in the entertainment industry to have a relationship with my Xuer!"

"I said, the news reported by the reporter has nothing to do with me, please speak a little more politely." Xia Changyue's hand on his side tightened slightly.

Looking at the unreasonable mother An, remembering the last time An Chenxu helped her, trying to suppress her anger.

"Even if you didn't deliberately expose the person, it can't be separated from you! Where can a woman who is unscrupulous for the sake of a superior position be cleaned? I think your mother was not killed in a car accident, and you have to be mad at you..."

"Did you say enough?" Xia Changyue's eyes fell cold, and he heard An Mu mention her dead mother and pierced her nails forcefully into her palm.

"Yes, I exposed the news, and I arranged the reporters. Even the newspapers were printed by the newspaper... Are you satisfied?" Xia Changyue took a step forward and looked directly at the aggressive Anmu.

"If you really care about your son so much, go back and persuade him to stay away from a woman like me. I can't thank you enough!"

"You, you... slut!" An Mu was choked to speak, blushing, raised her hand and waved toward Xia Changyue.

"Snapped--"

A resounding slap shook Xia Changyue's face suddenly.

His white face quickly turned red.

An Mu wanted to do it again. A stalwart figure stood in front of Xia Changyue and grabbed her wrist forcefully, almost crushing her bones.

"Ouch! My hand..."