The woman who was being accused glared at Chen Wenxin, her face full of fierceness, and said, "Damn it, this is between her and me, what business is it of yours, you old woman!"

The middle-aged woman trembled with anger at Chen Wenxin's remark about her being an "old woman." She patted her chest, trying to calm herself, and looked at Chen Wenxin with disgust: "You... I really don't know how your parents raised you. You have no manners at all!"

Chen Wenxin glanced at the middle-aged woman indifferently, snorted coldly, and then turned her gaze to Song Yuli: "Apologize to me, or I'll make you regret it today!"

Song Yuli sneered: "You think you can get away with this? You think you are? Who do you think you are?"

"who I am?"

Chen Wenxin said smugly, "I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I reveal my identity!"

Song Yuli couldn't help but raise an eyebrow: "Oh?"

Chen Wenxin snorted coldly: "Let me tell you, my father is Chen Minghui, the chairman of Guangming Real Estate!"

Upon hearing this, Song Yuli frowned slightly and lowered his eyes in deep thought.

Guangming Real Estate? Chen Minghui? Who is that?

The middle-aged woman standing next to Song Yuli looked a little unpleasant after hearing Chen Wenxin's words. She glanced at Song Yuli and, seeing her puzzled expression, kindly leaned close to her ear and whispered something.

"Guangming Real Estate is just a small company with a few hundred million yuan in capital. However, there are rumors that the Chen family and the Nan family in the capital have some unclear relationship."

"The Nan family?"

Song Yuli was somewhat surprised.

Could the "Nan family" they're referring to be the Nangong Yu family?

The middle-aged woman continued, "You're really unlucky today, running into the Chen family. Girl, listen to me, it's better to avoid trouble. Apologize to her."

Song Yuli pursed her lips slightly and remained silent.

The middle-aged woman, seeing this, assumed that Song Yuli was unwilling and became somewhat annoyed.

She was only trying to help her, but this little girl is so ungrateful... really...

Seeing that Song Yuli remained silent for a long time, Chen Wenxin assumed she was scared and became smug: "How about that? Scared now? If you know what's good for you, kneel down and kowtow to apologize until I'm satisfied. Otherwise, you'd better get out of the capital obediently."

As soon as she finished speaking, a deep, cold voice suddenly rang out.

"Ha, what a big mouth. I don't believe it. Who in the capital has such power to make my wife, Nangong Yu, get out of the capital?"

Upon hearing the word "wife" and seeing Nangong Yu, the people around them immediately erupted in a frenzy.

The moment Song Yuli saw Nangong Yu, her eyes lit up instantly. She took three steps in two and instinctively threw herself into Nangong Yu's arms.

Nangong Yu reached out and put his arm around Song Yuli's back, his slender fingers gently stroking Song Yuli's hair. He looked coldly at Chen Wenxin, his deep, dark eyes filled with a sinister expression.

Chen Wenxin was stunned the moment Nangong Yu appeared. When she suddenly saw the sinister look in Nangong Yu's eyes, she panicked.

Surrounded by a familiar scent, Song Yuli took a deep sniff before looking up at Nangong Yu with surprise: "How did you get in?"

Almost the instant Song Yuli looked up, the sinister look in Nangong Yu's eyes vanished without a trace, replaced by a gentle and doting expression.