Mrs. Yue believed in Xia Anlan, how could he let her remain in the hands of these people
We're home, we'll be back soon.
Mrs. Yue looked at the sky outside. There seemed to be scattered small snowflakes floating in the sky. She said: "Oh, it's snowing. Maybe I can have a hot pot meal when I go back. Oh... such a cold day is the best time to eat hotpot." Come on, why don't you two come together? You've been traveling all day and haven't even had a proper meal. How about I treat you to a meal when you get here? If you have anything to say or anything to do, let's talk about it after eating. "
Mrs. Yue has already thought about how to eat it. The bottom of the pot must be spicy. It is boring to eat the bottom of the three-fresh pot in this weather. Spicy is the only way to warm up.
It's a pity... No one from Arthur or Mir paid any attention to her.
Mir held the steering wheel tightly, and the vehicles in front and behind surrounded them tightly.
This was a little different from what he thought. He originally wanted to meet with their own people after arriving in the capital, just like in Luo City, so that Xia Anlan and the others could not be found first, and then they asked to negotiate with Xia Anlan.
Unfortunately, he forgot that this is not Luo City, this is the capital.
This is where Li Xia Anlan lives. This is the city rated as the city where citizens feel the most secure.
Is there anything in this city that can escape Xia Anlan's eyes
Mir's face looked bad, but Arthur was really calm and said: "Get out of the car."
Mir suddenly laughed: "Why are you in a hurry? I originally wanted to see them. Now that they are here, it's better. It's so cold outside. What should we do if we get out of the car? Let's wait for them to come over by themselves."
Mrs. Yue sighed, she was really a person who would not shed tears until she saw the coffin.
Not long after, a man got out of the car in front of him. He was tall and thin. He was wearing a black mid-length woolen windbreaker and a scarf. He had his hands in his pockets. Afraid of the cold, he walked towards the car.
Seeing that he was getting closer, Mir lowered the car window and shouted: "I think it's better for you to just stand there and not come over."
"I'm sorry to disappoint you. This is not the person to pick you up, but... I am here to pick up my mother." Yue Tingfeng's voice sounded. He stood there and stopped without moving. The car lights behind him illuminated him very clearly.
He shouted: "Mom, how have you been these days since I came to pick you up?"
Mrs. Yue quickly said: "Of course it's not good. Quick, have someone prepare hot pot for me. Spicy, and prepare more mutton."
"Don't worry, I've prepared everything for you." Yue Tingfeng paused and then said, "You two, do you want to go back and have a meal with my mother?"
Mi Er sneered: "Yue Tingfeng, you all know what we are going to do, why do you have to pretend? If you want your mother to get out of the car alive, then listen to me."
Yue Tingfeng stamped his feet. It was really cold in the capital, even colder than in Luocheng. He nodded: "Okay, you can say whatever you want."
"Let's not waste each other's time. We need to see Xia Anlan and ask him to come over, otherwise it will be of no use to anyone."
Yue Tingfeng was very embarrassed and said: "Then... I guess it's a bit difficult. He is the president of the country. How can an ordinary woman like my mother come to see you? You think too highly of my mother, don't you?"
Mrs. Yue shouted: "What do you mean, why am I ordinary? Why should he look down on me? If he looks down on me, why don't he sneak away to see me all day long?"