Ye Fei looked down at Song Yan below, feeling the chilling intent in her eyes that pierced through to the core, and couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.
"Let her go!"
"Get out of here!"
"I hope you never come back to humiliate yourselves again!"
"As of now, Song Xi, myself, and the Song Family have nothing to do with each other!"
"If you and your daughter fail to recognize your place again in the future, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Bring them in!"
Instantly, two figures sprang into the hall from the side.
"Greetings, Young Master Fei!"
Ye Fei cast a cold glance at Song Yan and Zhao Meilan.
"See them out!"
Upon hearing this, a furiously resentful Zhao Meilan began to scream and roar.
"No..."
"This villa is mine, it's mine!"
"Only I, Zhao Meilan, am worthy of living in such a villa!"
"How dare you! My daughter is the lady of the house, the wife of Young Master Ye, how dare you show me disrespect, who gave you the audacity!"
"Get out..."
"Get out of my way!"
