Chen Fei saw Lin Qiuhan answer the phone. Within a few seconds, her face darkened, and she finally hung up the phone with a snap.

"What's wrong?"

When Chen Fei saw this, he quickly asked with concern.

Lin Qiuhan took a deep breath and said, "My mother asked me to meet that Tu Yu."

"What!"

Chen Fei's face instantly darkened.

Lin Qiuhan continued: "She said, if I don't go.

She came over with Tu Yu and talked to me in person."

Chen Fei was so angry at this moment that he almost couldn't help but want to go out and beat up the other party.

But soon, he calmed down.

After all, the person opposite was no one else, but his own mother-in-law, Xie Lingshuang.

Moreover, that Tu Yu was the disciple of Xie Lingshuang's adoptive mother, the witch who helped Lin Qiuhan detoxify.

To a certain extent, the other party is Lin Qiuhan's savior.

Therefore, it is not appropriate to do it directly.

After calming down, Chen Fei held Lin Qiuhan's hand and said firmly: "I'll go with you."

"But -" Lin Qiuhan looked at Chen Fei.

Chen Fei shook his head and said firmly: "It's nothing.

You are my wife, no one can separate us.

Even if that person is my mother-in-law."

"I see."

Lin Qiuhan nodded and said loudly, "I will make it clear to my mother, me and Tu Yu."

"Um!"

Chen Fei nodded.

Afterwards, the two went out together.

An hour later, the two appeared in a music cafe.

This is a well-known music cafe in Beijing because of its elegant decoration, authentic coffee, and it invites many niche and outstanding musicians to perform in the cafe.

Therefore, this music cafe is a well-known gathering place for young people in Beijing.

Of course, you can't just enter such a famous place.

In addition to the price, new members who want to join need the joint recommendation of at least three old members to successfully join the cafe.

Therefore, people who can come to this coffee shop can be said to be rich or noble, and there are no ordinary people.

When Chen Fei and Lin Qiuhan came to the coffee shop, the entire coffee shop was empty. There were only Xie Lingshuang, Elder Yueji and a young man in his thirties. His skin was tan. From the looks of it, he seemed to be of yellow race and

Descendants of mixed black race.

Apart from them, there were no other guests.

"Qiu Han, you're here, this way!"

Xie Lingshuang saw her daughter and waved.

Lin Qiuhan stepped over.

"Qiu Han, you're here, long time no see."

Tu Yu said to Lin Qiuhan with a smile on his face.

Then, he took the initiative to reach out his hand, wanting to take Lin Qiuhan's right hand, bow his head, kiss and salute.

Behind him, Chen Fei saw this, his eyes stern, and he stepped forward quickly.

He took the first step and took Tu Yu's hand directly, shook it, and said: "Hello."

"Uh--" Tu Yu was shocked by Chen Fei's movements. He frowned slightly and looked at Lin Qiuhan with a questioning tone, "Qiuhan, this is-" before Lin Qiuhan could speak, Chen Fei smiled directly.

He said loudly, "Hello, Mr. Tu.

I am Chen Fei, and I am Qiu Han’s husband."

After saying that, Chen Fei put his left hand around Lin Qiuhan's waist and held her in his arms.

Such an appearance made Tu Yu frown, and a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Xie Lingshuang also frowned and said to Chen Fei displeased: "Tu Yu just wanted to send a polite greeting, you are overreacting."

"Mrs. Xie, I'm sorry. I don't understand foreigners' etiquette. I'm sorry."

Chen Fei apologized calmly.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Lin Qiuhan said, "Mom, if anything happens, just tell me!"

Xie Lingshuang withdrew her gaze, glanced at her daughter, then looked at Tu Yu, her face softened, and she said, "Qiu Han, you know that my adoptive mother likes you very much.

Tu Yu is a close disciple of his adoptive mother, and he also likes you very much.

I hope you two can be together."

Lin Qiuhan was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect her mother to be so direct.

Then, she shook her head and said, "Mom.

I have answered you about this before.

Now, my promise remains the same."

"I am Chen Fei's wife, and I want to be with him."

After saying that, Lin Qiuhan took the initiative to lean on Chen Fei.

Chen Fei also gently hugged his wife's shoulders, looking happy.

Seeing this, Xie Lingshuang frowned slightly and said displeasedly: "Qiu Han, from all aspects, Tu Yu is very good, you-" "Mom, no need to say it.

In my heart, Chen Fei is the best."

Lin Qiuhan interrupted her mother's words.

Xie Lingshuang wanted to say something else, but Tu Yu spoke from the side, "Mrs. Xie, I want to talk to Qiu Han."

Xie Lingshuang nodded, Tu Yu looked at Lin Qiuhan, smiled softly, and said: "Qiuhan, I really like you and want to be with you forever."

Lin Qiuhan shook her head and said: "Mr. Tu, I'm sorry, I already have someone I like."

Tu Yu glanced at Chen Fei, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and continued: "Qiu Han, please forgive me.

The person next to you is not worthy of you at all.

With me, I can give you the best and make you the most noble existence."

"I do not need!"

Lin Qiuhan said coldly.

Tu Yu's face darkened, knowing that he could not persuade Lin Qiuhan, his eyes turned to Chen Fei, with a look of pride on his face, he said: "Chen Fei, right!"

"With all due respect, tying Qiu Han to your side is just delaying her.

If you are really good for Qiu Han, then letting go now is the best choice."

Chen Fei raised his eyebrows, looked at Tu Yu and said, "You said you are Qiu Han's best choice?

Why, based on your word?"

"Why?"

Tu Yu snorted coldly, with a face full of pride, and said, "Just because I am a close disciple of the miko."

"Is a closed disciple so arrogant?"

Chen Fei showed disdain on his face.

Tu Yu seemed to feel humiliated and said excitedly: "That's the miko, the miko of the Wolf Soul Tribe."

"Wolf Soul Tribe!"

Chen Fei felt that this name seemed somewhat impressive.

On the side, Xie Lingshuang introduced in a deep voice: "The Wolf Soul Tribe has been inherited for thousands of years and is the most powerful and oldest tribe in Africa."

"The great chief of the Wolf Soul Tribe was one of the top god-level masters in the world back then.

And the miko-sama is the chief’s daughter.”

Hearing this, Chen Fei's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered something.

Once, when he was practicing martial arts in Tianwu Mountain, Chen Fei asked the old man about the top martial arts masters in the world today.

At that time, the old man mentioned several names.

Michael, the president of the American Illuminati, Dracula, the ancestor of the European Blood Ancestor, Zulu, the chief of the African Wolf Soul Tribe, and the King of the Sea, the Dragon.
Chapter completed!