The old man was really hot-tempered and talked a lot. He pointed at Wang Xiaohua there alone, scolding him for a long time with anger, and spoke extremely unpleasantly. Wang Xiaohua became more and more unable to bear it, but due to politeness, she didn't say anything and didn't get up and leave.

But until An Boxiong said, "Your father can raise a daughter like you, and he is not a good person. When I look back, I ask someone to check what he does. If you dare to pester your friend again, I will immediately get your father off his post and ensure that he will never find a job again. If you don't educate your children well, it's just disrespectful to the elderly..."

Everything could be tolerated, but he actually attacked his father rudely and threatened her. Wang Xiaohua could no longer bear it.

She stood up, looked up at An Boxiong, and said to him word by word: "Mr. An, right? The reason why I listen to your teachings here is because I respect you as an elder, but it does not mean that I think you are right. You can insult me ​​at will, but you cannot insult my father. As for the relationship between Youpeng, it is our relationship between us, and it has nothing to do with others. If you insist on interfering, just go directly to Youpeng, and don't have to come to me for so much effort. Also, I must explain that Youpeng has become so decadent in the past six months, but because of your little wife Tang Ye. If I am not wrong, you should know that she was Youpeng's ex-girlfriend, but now she is your wife."

It was shocking to say a word, and everyone present was stunned.

Yes, everyone knows that Tang Ye is An Youpeng’s ex-girlfriend, and also knows that Tang Ye is now married to An Boxiong.

This has always been a taboo topic for them and no one has ever dared to mention it.

But now Wang Xiaohua has revealed this taboo topic again in front of so many people, and An Boxiong is almost crazy.

His hands kept trembling, his body trembled, and pointed at Wang Xiaohua and said, "You...you..." He was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Stop talking, are you calling Xiaohua right? Lao An has a heart disease, so how can he withstand you so angry? If you are willing to make him angry, you will." An Youpeng's mother, Wen Shuiqing, swept away the noble and kind mother image she has always played, and accused Wang Xiaohua.

Seeing that Amberxiong was so angry, Wang Xiaohua felt a little disgusted. She said weakly: "I'm sorry."

After a long time, Amberxiong calmed down. He shouted loudly at the top of his lungs: "This kind of woman is not worthy of being married to our An family as a wife. Let her get out, and she can get out as far as she can!"

As Amberxiong said, he slapped the table hard. Slapping the table seemed to be a habitual action for him.

Just when the private room was in a mess, the door was pushed open and An Youpeng stood outside.

He looked at all this with cold eyes, as if the ice had been covered with millions of years, and he did not speak or do anything. When the people in the private room saw An Youpeng, they all became quiet.

Wen Shuiqing reacted quickly, and hurriedly went up to pull An Youpeng and said to him: "Son, you are here, come in and sit in."

But An Youpeng broke free from her hand, turned his face and looked at Wen Shuiqing, and paused word by word, almost with accusation and reprimand, "Mom, do you have to do this?"

Wen Shuiqing's face suddenly became a little pale and unnatural. She raised her tone and said, "What do you mean?"

"Mom, I know that this good show is directed by you. I know what you are thinking in my heart. It is my personal choice to like Xiaohua, and it is my own will to be with her. I am already twenty-eight years old this year and can make a decision on my love life. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell me directly why you have to do this kind of thing?"

After hearing his accusations, Wen Shuiqing showed a deep look on her face, but her eyes flashed again. She looked to the other side and said, "I have never expressed much opinion on this issue from beginning to end. You blamed your mother as soon as you came in. Do you think this is appropriate?"

"Yes, you never have to express any opinions. You just need to say something, just let my dad do it specifically. If I don't guess, my dad's understanding of Xiaohua comes from you. Do you really think it's appropriate to do this? Is it good for your son?"

An Youpeng accused her word by word, with his sharp eyes, and a kind of crazy feeling like a wild beast.

It can be seen that he was really angry, almost to the extreme and could not suppress it. The blue veins on his arm burst out and his face became scary.

Wen Shuiqing turned her face away and said forcefully: "I'm just telling Lao An the truth of the matter."

Amberxiong had recovered a little at this time. He said loudly: "Youpeng, you rebellious son, you blame your biological mother as soon as you come in. How could you do this? Fortunately, your mother told me the truth about the matter, otherwise I wouldn't know that you did this kind of thing outside without hiding it from me. You would have disappointed me too much."

An Youpeng seemed to have not heard what Amberxiong said. He just continued to question Wen Shuiqing with sharp words and said, "Mom, do you have to use this method to break up my girlfriend and me?"

Wen Shuiqing turned her face, her shoulders trembled violently, and she didn't say a word. And An Boxiong was getting angry there. Shao Yongtu hurriedly went up to hug Wen Shuiqing in her arms and comforted her gently.

Wen Yan stomped her feet angrily, and she, a junior, couldn't get involved in these things that the elders dealt with.

The scene was once in a chaotic scene that could not be suppressed.

At this time, Tang Ye stood up calmly. She walked to An Boxiong, stretched out her arms to hook his neck, and said softly in his ear: "Lao An, let them deal with the matters of young people by themselves. You are so kind to Youpeng today. If he doesn't recognize you as your father and don't go home in the future, will you want to see? After all, we owe him."

She said every word very gently, but every word was clearly stated. After hearing this, An Boxiong trembled suddenly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

Tang Ye stood up again and said to An Youpeng with a smile: "You know your father's temper, don't blame him, after all, you are father and son who are connected by flesh and blood."

An Youpeng didn't even look at Tang Ye, and said nothing. He just pulled Wang Xiaohua up and said to her, "Let's go."

Wang Xiaohua nodded, and the two of them walked out holding hands, completely ignoring the various gazes of the people behind them.
Chapter completed!