Tie Yunhong saw an opportunity and immediately switched to a flattering smile, "Good, good!"
After speaking, he fiercely slapped his subordinate's face, "You motherfucker, lighten up your touch. You could have killed my father-in-law! How would it look if word got out that I, the groom, killed my father-in-law? I'm still counting on him to celebrate the wedding!"
"Yes, young master, I deserve to die!" the subordinate kept apologizing.
Tie Yunhong grabbed Xu Yuanyuan's hand, a triumphant smile on his face, "Miss Xu, oh no, wife, let's go home. I'll take you to meet my dad!"
"Don't touch me!" Xu Yuanyuan spat out with bitterness and resentment.
"Let's go, head back home!" Knowing that haste wouldn't bring success, Tie Yunhong took the initiative to lead Xu Yuanyuan away, personally opening the Rolls-Royce's door for her.
"Sister!" Xu Mengmeng burst out and fell to the ground, her pure and beautiful face covered in tears, sobbing, "Wuwu, sister, I'm sorry, it was my fault!"
