She walked straight to Huo Weiting, stopped very close to him, raised her head slightly, and said in a cold voice: "I'm going to Yuan Jiawei to settle the score with Zhao Xiaoli later. Moreover, I want to beat her up, and beat her face like a pig's head. What will you do?"

Huo Beiting walked to Song Yan's side, put his hand on Song Yan's shoulder, took her into her arms, put her other hand in her pocket, and said, "Including me, I want to beat that woman too. It's so bad that I actually attacked an old man."

Both of them looked at Huo Weiting with a stern face.

Huo Weiting suddenly felt that these two people really looked like siblings.

He didn't know how he had such an illusion.

He raised his hand and patted Song Yan's head gently and said, "Can you give me a face? I'll let her come to your grandfather in person to apologize to your grandfather."

"No." Song Yan shook Huo Weiting's palm and shook the hand on her shoulder: "No, she is allowed to get closer to my grandfather. Also, I will not hold your engagement banquet anymore. I will pay you the penalty for the liquidated contract. I must clean up Zhao Xiaoli."

She turned around and left.

Huo Weiting hurriedly chased after him and grabbed Song Yan's arm.

Song Yan struggled with some disgust and his hand was pinned down by him: "What are you doing?"

"Little girl, I will give you a satisfactory answer. Don't give up the engagement banquet. Haven't you planned everything?" Huo Weiting knew that she had been collecting Zhao Xiaoli's bad style recently and had been observing her and Huo Beiting's every move: "You have done so much, isn't it just for the engagement banquet that day?"

"You..." Song Yan looked surprised, then shook him away, turned around and said, "Why can't I understand what you are saying?"

Huo Weiting chuckled: "Don't cancel the engagement banquet, and I want to change the engagement banquet into a wedding banquet."

"What?" This time it was Huo Beiting who exploded: "Brother, are you crazy? You two...you..."

"You will know then. Don't touch her on Xiaoli, can you?" Huo Weiting said in a tone of begging her.

However, even if he asks for help, he is very elegant.

Song Yan narrowed her eyes and said, "No, at least I have to slap her, otherwise I will be sorry to my grandfather."

She kept her position and ran away without looking back. Huo Weiting couldn't help laughing as she looked at her running away.

Huo Beiting said furiously: "Brother, are you in your mind? Her marriage age is not up, and you are already very engaged..."

"Go and look at Song Yan, I'll go back first. If you have any questions, call me." Huo Weiting completely ignored Huo Beiting's struggle and turned around and got into the car.

Huo Beiting pointed at his brother and yelled in anger.

Forget it, he will not care about his brother's affairs.

On the other end, Song Yan had already reached Yuan Jiawei, but Zhao Xiaoli locked the door.

Song Yan slapped the door of the room vigorously and cursed at it: "Zhao Xiaoli, why are you hiding? Come out and explain the story of you pushing my grandfather today, otherwise we will not be over."

Wan Shenghong and Zhao Wei walked up from below and saw Song Yan's face full of viciousness, the couple felt angry.

Wan Shenghong rolled up her sleeves and yelled at Song Yan: "Song Yan, this is my store, not your house. You have to scatter wildly, go back to your house."
Chapter completed!