Chapter 952 Is Dad Really Dead?

Huo Yanhui frowned, lowered his voice and said, "Mom, you go back first and leave this matter to me."

"No." Mrs. Huo made it clear that she didn't believe him, "I have to take that child away today!"

Huo Yanhui also felt a little difficult for a while. After all, this was his mother, and he couldn't let anyone drag her away.

Yun Xuefei suddenly laughed: "Mrs. Huo, I will never give you the glutinous rice balls under any circumstances. If you insist on forcing your way in, I will have no choice but to call the police."

"How dare you!" Mrs. Huo's angry eyebrows rose, "This is my son's home!"

"Don't you know that Yanzhao has transferred the house to me after the divorce? Now this villa has nothing to do with Yanzhao, and of course, it has nothing to do with you." Yun Xuefei said coldly, "I I respect you as an elder and for Yanzhao's sake, so I entertain you seriously. Who knew you could be so unreasonable? Please don't come here again. I don't welcome you here, and glutinous rice balls don't need you to be like this. A grandmother.”

"You..." Mrs. Huo trembled angrily, "I just said...you can't marry this kind of woman. Yanzhao didn't listen to me at the beginning..."

"Mom!" Huo Yanhui couldn't bear it anymore, "How long has it been and you still say such things! If you hadn't intervened at the beginning, my eldest brother and sister-in-law might not have been able to get divorced! How did my eldest brother get here in the past few years? Don’t you know?”

"That's because your elder brother is too stubborn..." Mrs. Huo was still quibbling.

Huo Yanhui couldn't bear it anymore. He looked at Yun Xuefei and said, "Sister-in-law, please go back first and leave this place to me."

Yun Xuefei nodded slightly and turned back to the house.

"Hey, don't leave!" Mrs. Huo was anxious, pushing Huo Yanhui with all her strength and said, "You pickpocketing brat, I'm going to be pissed off by you!"

"Mom!" Huo Yanhui used his strength to block her from taking a step forward, "You go back first. Otherwise, I will have to carry you back."

Mrs. Huo looked at him in disbelief: "You... Yanhui, how dare you!"

Huo Yanhui frowned and tried to pick her up.

"Okay, okay, I'm leaving!" Mrs. Huo's face turned red with anger. She has maintained her own identity for so many years, and if her son takes her back, she will lose her face.

Only then did Huo Yanhui stop his movements, with a look of pity on his face: "Mom, I don't want this either. I don't have to stand on my sister-in-law's side, but glutinous rice balls cannot be separated from my mother. If you take her back, she will definitely cry every day. It’s so noisy that it gives you a headache.”

Mrs. Huo's anger faded a little. She turned around on her high heels and said in a cold voice: "This matter with that woman is not over yet."

"Yes, yes." Huo Yanhui said perfunctorily, "Please walk slowly."

Seeing Mrs. Huo return to the car, Huo Yanhui breathed a sigh of relief.

He quickly walked to the door and knocked on the door. After a while, Wu Ma saw that Mrs. Huo was not there, and then she opened the door for him.

Huo Yanhui glanced at the sofa where the little girl was lying in Yun Xuefei's arms, her body twitching.

"Mom, is dad really dead?" she asked with a choked voice.

Yun Xuefei's eyes were red and she hugged her tightly: "No, don't be afraid of Tangyuan. Dad has gone to work elsewhere and will be back in a while."

Huo Yanhui felt very uncomfortable listening to his little niece's hoarse voice.