"You... you..."
After hearing that, Qiao Xi's face flushed with anger, and her heart felt as if it were being sliced by a knife! Just as furious!
Huo Xingzhou clenched her hand tightly and raised his eyes to Huo Beiting, "I'm waiting with bated breath! I look forward to your double celebration."
He appeared disheveled but remained cold and aloof.
Huo Beiting mocked, "Still putting on an act? Let's see what little waves you can stir up!"
Today really should be a day of celebration!
Qiao Xi bit her lip hard and began to push Huo Xingzhou out.
Huo Beiting extended a foot intentionally blocking his wheelchair.
The wheelchair flipped over instantly.
Huo Xingzhou fell to the ground, his insides felt like they were churning together, as if he was about to vomit blood.
"Mr. Huo!"
Qiao Xi hurriedly helped him up.