Huo Xiuyuan originally wanted to sneak back today, but he didn't expect Huo Hong to be so vigilant.
"Young Master Huo, please don't make things difficult for us." The guard in front of him was expressionless.
Huo Xiuyuan was so angry that his face tensed up. "Difficult? You still know that I'm Young Master Huo!"
He irritably reached out to push the guard away, but the other party's body, which was far stronger than his, dispelled his thoughts of forcing his way in.
"Move aside!" Huo Xiuyuan shouted.
If he couldn't even enter the house, how could he interfere with Huo Yichen and Murong Qiao's matters?
Huo Xiuyuan gritted his teeth. At the thought that Huo Yichen might be discussing the marriage with Murong Qiao in the living room or even starting to discuss where the wedding would be held, he was burning with anxiety.
