Mr. Jiang held his breath on the spot.

From the airport to the inland sea, Su Mu enjoyed full martial law.

A terrifying convoy of two hundred Huaqi cars stretched for several kilometers and lined up to escort him.

The real stars support the moon.

Mr. Ye sat quietly in the second car, holding his cell phone tightly with both hands, looking extremely nervous.

She secretly sent a text message to Su Mu:

"What exactly is your grandpa going to do? I'm a little scared."

Su Mu himself laughed bitterly.

He is also a little hairy.

The old man's arrangement is indeed too solemn.

And behind this, there is obviously something unusual.

"It's okay, I'm here."

Mr. Ye slowly leaned his head on the seat, his palms constantly sweating.

She knew that it was an incredible honor to be welcomed with such treatment, no matter what her status was.

You can blow it for a lifetime.

But that shouldn't be the case.

Even if an ugly daughter-in-law meets her parents-in-law, she shouldn't put on such a big show.

This is more like...a distant respect.

Regardless of whether it is a man or a woman, if you are too polite or too rude at home, it will only mean the same thing.

That is - not satisfied with you.

Could it be that...!

Mr. Ye became more and more anxious.

Where is the door-to-door banquet?

This is clearly the Hongmen Banquet.
Chapter completed!