You Hit Well, You Insulted Well, You Crushed Them Well!

Yue Tingfeng stopped walking, "what did he say to you?" 

He did not think that Yue Pengcheng would move so quickly, he had just landed in Rong City, and in a few hours he was already in Hai Tian City, was he playing guerilla?

Yue Tingfeng laughed coldly, and glanced at his watch.

Yan Qingsi pursed her lips, "what do you think he could say? It was along the lines of the kind of woman I am, whatever, I can't be bothered to keep talking about it, you should quickly make a few calls and get Aunty Yue home, they narrowly missed each other today."

Yue Tingfeng's heart ached for Yan Qingsi. He knew that his father must have said a lot of nasty things, but Yan Qingsi at that moment was still thinking of preventing his mother from seeing Yue Pengcheng, she had done her best to protect his mother. 

Yue Tingfeng spoke gently, "Qingsi, thank you, I'll be there soon."