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    Yang’s mother just had coffee spilled on her body by Mako, and now she’s crossing her arms and glaring angrily?

    It’s like a real shrew.

    The onlookers grew more and more contemptuous of the mother and son.

    “Serves my son right for growing up like this, all spoiled from a young age.”

    “If my daughter gets a boyfriend like that, I’ll break her legs.”

    “It should be patriarchal, many families are for this reason, the one who is the elder sister only becomes the devil of supporting the younger brother under the immersion of the family environment.”

    Yang Anbo could not stop so many people talking about accusations, hated his teeth and could not do anything about it, his face was green for a while and white for a while.

    Yang’s mother’s face was no better.

    “You’re just a woman he picked up on the side of the road, and when he’s tired of playing with her, he’ll remember my sister’s goodness, and then you’ll be waiting to cry.”

    After Yang Anbo finished, he aggressively pulled his mother and left.

    He has a good face, and he can’t stand this situation of being treated like a shrew on the street.

    “Why are you pulling me, I’m not done yet. Wait, aren’t we here to ask Mako for money.”

    Jan’s mother doesn’t want to go yet.

    Their original purpose was to come and threaten Mako to make her give them money.

    Yang Anxi can’t have children, Yang’s mother in her heart has long given up the idea of climbing up the Tang family again.

    Her daughter had at least paid for a few years of her youth, so she wanted to ask the Tang family for some compensation, but she didn’t think that the Tang family would be so desperate and uncaring, so she thought to get some money from Mu Xiao here.

    “So many people scolded, aren’t you still ashamed?” Yang Anbo said helplessly, still pulling his mother’s wrist and pulling her into the car.

    “You know shame too, why didn’t you think of shame when you asked us for money.”

    “Mom, the man that Mako just addressed as Mr. Chen is the one in the video I captured.” Yang Anbo hurriedly diverted his mother’s attention.

    “Who?” Yang’s mother turned her head to look out the window, “You said that man was the wild man that Mu Xiao was looking for!”

    Saying that, Yang’s mother was about to open the door and get out of the car.

    Yang Anbo hurriedly stopped his mother, “Mom, don’t be anxious, our evidence is not sufficient. Think about it, what I captured was nothing more than that man holding up Mu Xiao, or in public, Mu Xiao slyly said she broke a foot or something, that video doesn’t stand up at all.”

    “Wait a little longer, when I find enough evidence to be able to threaten her, I’ll understand how she dares to argue. And we can also catch that Mr. Chen’s handle at the same time. Looking at his age, he must be someone with a wife and child, by then we might even be able to get some favors over from him by the way.” Yang Anbo said.

    Yang’s mother’s cloudy eyes twitched.

    Yang Ambo loosened the energy on his body, started the car and drove away.

    “Mr. Chen, I’ve made you guys look at me funny, wait for me, I’ll come down after I go upstairs and get my luggage.” Mu Xiao apologized and said to Chen Di and Liu Meiling.

    “It’s fine, take your time, it’s still early.” Chen Di said in a warm voice.

    Mako went home to get his luggage.

    Tang Jia Chong has been answering his grandmother’s phone for a while now.

    The old lady hung up with Mu Xiao on this side and called her grandson on that side.

    Tang Jia Chong wasn’t much surprised when he heard the old lady’s words.

    Although usually Mu Xiao didn’t explicitly talk to him about the idea of dwelling on entrepreneurship, but from her words, he could hear that Mu Xiao wanted to engage in the kind of art work that she was interested in.

    But she was held hostage by the favors of her loved ones and had her self-confidence rubbed out by her lackluster work experience.

    It made her wobbly, doing the constant self-persuasion thing.

    “Grandma, as you said, Mako-chan is talented, she should do what she likes to do, I will help her.”

    Although Lin Wan was a pampered young lady, she had been immersed in an artistic atmosphere since she was a child, and she felt that if Mu Xiao drew well, then she really drew well.

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