In the room, the doors and windows were closed, Luo Yin leaned against the desk, staring at Nan Song and Yu Jinwen coldly and quietly.

Her expression was extremely serious, not like she was looking at her daughter and future son-in-law, but more like she was facing a lawless villain, her eyes as sharp as knives.

Yu Jinwen was sitting on the sofa, feeling thorns on his back, as if he were sitting on pins and needles, and his whole body was hairy from being stared at.

Nan Song actually felt guilty. Although she was no older than her mother, she was still quite afraid of her mother when it came to business matters.

After all, I grew up under the strict guidance of my mother.

Moreover, Luoyin always looked the same in person, but she looked completely different when she was serious.

At this point, Nan Song is quite following her mother, and her personality is somewhat split.

Nan Ningsong felt that the atmosphere at the moment was too solemn and tense, so he walked over and raised his hand to caress Luo Yin's back, "Tell me well."

Under Nan Ningsong's comfort, Luo Yin's expression finally softened, but her eyes remained calm.

"Tell me, what did you find?"

Nan Song met her mother's eyes and said, "Mom, before that, do you have to tell us what is the relationship between Wang Ping and you?"

If you want to know something, you have to tell something.

Nan Song was really curious, but Luo Yin really didn't want to tell them.

Luo Yin frowned and said unhappily: "Anyway, you are not my old friend. Are you satisfied with this?"

It's strange that she was satisfied. When she said this, it aroused Nan Song's temper.

"This is your attitude when asking for help, so we don't need to talk anymore. Ah Jin, let's go."

She immediately wanted to stand up from the sofa, but Yu Jinwen stopped her and couldn't help but look towards Luo Yin and Nan Ningsong.

Luo Yin's face sank, "Stop her!"

Yu Jinwen quickly held Nan Song's wrist. Fortunately, she didn't really want to leave and stopped her immediately.

"As I get older, my temper also grows. I dare to throw away my face and leave even if I don't agree with you. You're so awesome." Luo Yin was so angry that she scolded Nan Song.

Nan Song turned his head and said in a cold tone, "You have no sincerity in talking to us, so what's there to talk about?"

Luo Yin stared at her fiercely, pursed her lips and said nothing, and the veins on her forehead almost popped out.

Nan Song also had a bad face, refusing to accept weakness or compromise.

The mother and daughter were as stubborn as two cows, fighting each other.

Yu Jinwen and Nan Ningsong, on the other hand, did not dare to speak. One of them squeezed Nan Song's wrist quietly, and the other stroked Luo Yin's back lightly and heavily, trying to think of something to say to smooth things over.

During the stalemate, there was a knock on the door of the room, and Luo Junheng pushed the door open and came in, "Are you arguing?"

He was next door and was on a video call with his father. When he heard the quarrel, old Mr. Shelby poked his head and said, "Is there an earthquake?"

"..." Luo Junheng pinched his eyebrows lightly, "Without an earthquake, this house will collapse sooner or later."

When she saw her eldest brother coming in and looking at her accusingly, she said, "The bad guy complains first," "Brother, mom is being unreasonable!"

Luo Junheng said: "Even if mom is unreasonable, you can't yell at her."

"That's right, tell me about her!"
Chapter completed!