Huo Beijiang strode over and from behind, grabbed Fu Xinwu by the collar like one would lift a chicken and lifted her right up.
"Who is it? Who is that? Let go, I told you to let go, hear me?" Fu Xinwu cried frantically.
"Who the hell are you? I told you to let me go!" When Fu Xinwu saw the other party not releasing her, and with how uncomfortable she felt being lifted, she immediately lost her temper.
"If you don't let go now, do you believe I'll kill you?" The voice was fierce and icy cold; if it were an ordinary person, they would surely be scared into immediately releasing their grasp.
Unfortunately, she had not encountered an ordinary person.
Nan Fei leaned against the car door, quietly watching the drama unfold.
"Huo Beijiang!"
The moment the three words were uttered, Fu Xinwu immediately stopped struggling, as docile as a little lamb. "Uncle, you're here too? Didn't I hear you went back to the countryside?"
"Yeah! Just got back."