Tang Xiaoru hesitated and refused to go.
She was afraid of Huang Yurong. She was in a hurry and wanted to hit people again.
She suffered a lot.
"Go! I'm just looking for my aunt to talk to." Nie Yiyun smiled comfortingly at her.
"Mom, you can take it easy!" Tang Xiaoru still looked at Huang Yurong uneasily.
Huang Yurong glared and gave her a big white eye. She didn't dare to say more. She went to the kitchen to wash the dishes and wipe the stove.
"Is your home here?" seeing that she went in, Huang Yurong asked.
Daughter is confused. She can't be confused. Anyway, she has to find out his bottom.
"No. the last generation of my family immigrated to Italy. There are few relatives in China," Nie Yiyun replied honestly.
"Italy?" Huang Yurong frowned, not believing his words.
"Er. Here is my ID card and passport." Nie Yiyun saw her suspicion and hurriedly took out the prepared documents from her pocket.
He had long expected such a review.
Huang Yurong took his certificate, looked left and right, looked for a long time, and finally concluded that it was not fake and shoddy products.
Feel a little better.
At least, he didn't intend to hide his identity.
"Then, how did you come back? I think Chinese women are easy to cheat?" her words suddenly became sharp and her face became serious.
"Auntie thinks I'm a confessor?" Nie Yiyun didn't beat around the Bush and directly said her doubts.
"Isn't it?" she looked at him coldly.
"Aunt, I came back because I wanted to find a friend. But I had an accident, and your daughter kindly took me to the hospital. Because I lost my memory, although I had all kinds of gold cards, I couldn't use them because I didn't remember the password. It was your daughter who sold the house and paid all kinds of fees for me. During this time of sharing weal and woe, we were close to each other Nie Yiyun said the matter simply. Of course, he didn't tell Huang Yurong that his car accident was actually a deliberate murder.
She is a traditional and conservative woman and a middle school teacher. She must not understand these conspiracy theories like he said.
"Aren't these games? How can there be so many coincidences?" Huang Yurong still didn't believe it.
"Aunt, I know Xiao Ru is a best-selling writer, and her father is also a powerful person, but their money is nothing in my eyes. Think about it, in order to get Xiao Ru's money, I would be willing to let someone almost kill me? You might as well go to the hospital to check my medical records and ask my attending doctor if my injury and my amnesia are true!" Nie Yiyun took a deep breath and tried to keep his mood calm.
"OK. I believe your meeting was an accident. But Xiao Ru's money was all spent on you, but it's also true. I want to ask you, what are you going to do with the money?" Huang Yurong asked coldly.
"I've got Xiao Ru's house property certificate back. Look, here it is. I know it was given to her by her father. If you don't want it, then return it!" Nie Yiyun took out two house property certificates from his briefcase and handed them to Huang Yurong, "this is the villa I bought not long ago. You and Xiao Ru can live in at any time."
"Villa?" Huang Yurong was surprised. He opened his real estate certificate and looked at it carefully for a while. Finally, he was sure it was true, but he couldn't believe it.