Wen Jingping and Huo Shaofeng jumped in shock. They turned to look at Mrs. Huo's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot. They were both shocked and confused.
"Mom, you're back?" Huo Shaofeng looked behind Mrs. Huo and frowned. "Why isn't Dad with you? Aren't you going to look for…"
"What are you looking for? What's the point of looking for them?" Thinking about what had happened to her that day, Mrs. Huo was like a fire-breathing dragon. Anyone who came would want to spit at him.
"What did your father and I tell you yesterday? Your uncle is married to Ms. Su. They didn't send us an invitation because they were petty. You should attend their wedding honestly. Outsiders will only praise you for being steady and considerate. When you're back, your father will get someone to publicize it and turn you and the Su family into the last resort. You can even throw the blame back on Huo Chenhuan and the Su family."
