Zhao Yu was about to lose control of his violent temper. He wanted to yell at He Meng, but the last vestiges of reason in his mind told him that she was his mother, the mother who gave birth to him, raised him, and treated him very well. He couldn't do that.
Exhausted, he could only say, "Mom, if you don't want me to die, come back right away."
After saying that, he hung up the phone, exhausted.
He Meng nodded, looking dazed, thinking she had misheard, and asked Qin Yushen beside her, "What did your brother just say?"
"I don't know." Qin Yu didn't care what he said.
He Meng frantically dialed the number back, and Zhao Weiguo answered again this time.
"Old Zhao, did Xiao Yu say those things on purpose?"
"Why am I so panicked?"
Zhao Weiguo said helplessly, "Xiao Yu has always had a strong sense of self-esteem. You know his relationship with Yu Shen. You went to find Yu Shen for him, which made him feel very bad. Come back quickly."
“But…” He wanted to say something, but didn’t know how to start.
Zhao Weiguo seemed to know what she was thinking, "Xiao Yu won't leave Jiangcheng, no matter what you do, it's useless."
He Meng nodded, feeling frustrated. "I understand. Send someone to pick me up in a couple of days."
Having finally made it to Beijing, she wanted to buy some local specialties to take back with her.
My youngest son is getting married after the New Year, and there are still many things to prepare. This is a good opportunity to look around in Beijing.
She absolutely cannot let the Zhou family look down on her precious son.
Zhao Weiguo sighed, "I know. When you stay at Yu Shen's place, be mindful of your behavior and don't interfere."
He Meng snorted, "He's all grown up now, how could I dare?"
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