Tang Qingxue hadn't expected Tang Shizhong to still be clinging on like this, but this time there weren't many people from the Tang Family, only Tang Shizhong and Tang Yhan, plus an uncle from the Tang Family. Besides them, there were two police officers following along. The police car parked at the gate had drawn quite a crowd of onlookers; people were all gathered at the entrance, gossiping nonstop.
Tang Qingxue held Niannian in her arms, her face pale as she backed into the living room. It just so happened that Yin Hun the Nineteenth wasn't home today; faced with so many people, her heart was in a complete panic. She first put Niannian into the stroller, then went to pour tea and bring it out.
In fact, she had already stopped liking the Tang Family long ago, but now they had numbers and power on their side, and they'd even brought the police, so she felt flustered and decided to start with basic courtesy.
"Uncle, you're here! Please have some tea!"
