The man said, "No one is home today, come back another day."
"What are you talking about? I just called Mrs. Rong, and she said she’s at home. How could there be no one now? Just let her know that Mrs. Du is here, she will definitely see me."
The man’s attitude remained firm, "Leave now, the master is not seeing guests today, it’s pointless for you to stay here!"
Mrs. Du sneered, "In broad daylight, refusing to see guests with the doors closed, are you hiding something shameful? Do you think just because you say so, I won’t go in? I insist on going in today!"
She took out her phone and dialed Rong’s mother.
Rong’s mother was surprised to receive her call.
"Mrs. Rong, it’s me. I’m at your doorstep now, and your servant is stopping me from entering. What’s this about? I’m not here to cause trouble, we’re leaving tomorrow, so I came to visit you today. Even if we can’t become in-laws, can’t we at least be friends?"
Rong’s mother was puzzled why the servant was stopping her from entering.
But she smiled and said, "It’s not him not letting you in, it’s mainly because a reporter pretended to be Shaoze’s friend and sneaked in a few days ago, trying to take pictures. So the gatekeeper is cautious now and will be more careful with people he doesn’t recognize."
"Is that so? But now that you’ve confirmed my identity, can I come in? I sincerely came to visit, if you don’t appreciate it, then forget it." Mrs. Du said lightly.
"Of course not. Just tell the gatekeeper that I asked you in, and he will let you in."
Mrs. Du hung up the phone satisfactorily and relayed Mrs. Rong’s words to the gatekeeper. However, the gatekeeper insisted on checking her bag, refusing to let her in otherwise.
"Do you think you’re a police officer? Want to search my body too?!"
"Mrs. Du, you just need to open your bag and let me take a look. I’m worried you might be carrying weapons, what if you accidentally hurt the master?"
"Are you suggesting I would harm them?"
"I’m just worried you might be carrying weapons. After all, your daughter almost hurt our young master, so we have to be cautious."
"You..." Mrs. Du was so angry she gritted her teeth. With downcast eyes, hiding her resentment, she opened her bag and said, "Look if you want!"
In the bag, besides some common items, there was nothing else.
The gatekeeper’s eyes fell on the fruit bag in her hand.
Mrs. Du sneered, "Are you worried I’ll hurt them with fruit?"
"Get out of the way! I will certainly complain to Mrs. Rong later and have you fired!" Mrs. Du walked in aggressively, not giving him a chance to speak.
Du Ruoxin had committed suicide, but ultimately, it was for Rong Shaoze that she went crazy.
Rong’s mother worried that Mrs. Du was up to no good, so she had the Maternity Matron take Xiaotian upstairs.
As soon as Mrs. Du came in, she complained to Rong’s mother about the gatekeeper’s lack of manners and demanded that he be fired.
Rong’s mother smiled and invited her to sit, changing the subject, "Are you and Mr. Du leaving tomorrow?"
Mrs. Du nodded, "Yes, that’s why I’m here to bid you farewell today. By the way, I passed by a fruit stall and the seller recommended these apples, they’re delicious, so I brought some for you."
"That’s very kind of you."