"Young Master..."

The butler was so shocked by the sudden change of style that he couldn't even answer the conversation. What's wrong with the young master? Are you going to drive Tang Yuwei away directly?

The Li Tang family had long been in contact with each other. Tang Yuwei's father was also a director of the Li Group. If he really drove the people away, the relationship between the two families would be completely broken.

The young master never used to be like this, because of Song Yan, the broom star.

The housekeeper glared at Song Yan fiercely, walked to Li Beiting and the pale-faced Tang Yuwei with a calm mind, and pushed Tang Yuwei with a smile.

"Miss Tang, the young master is joking with you, don't mind..."

"I'm not kidding." Li Beiting looked at Tang Yuwei condescendingly, without a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, as if he was staring at a sculpture: "Your existence has seriously threatened my family harmony. I don't want to see you again, go back."

The air instantly solidified, and everyone looked at Li Beiting in disbelief, not believing that such unreasonable things were done by him.

But he gently held Song Yan's hand and shook it in front of Tang Yuwei: "Miss Tang doesn't have to bother anymore. I like men and have nothing to do with you."

"But, take the guests away."

The housekeeper hesitated and looked at Tang Yuwei.

Tang Yuwei had long been blank after Li Beiting's words, and she couldn't tell where she was.

She wanted to reach out and grab Li Beiting's hand, but before she could step forward, Li Beiting retreated several steps. Song Yan beside him was pulled back together by him, and both of them were almost in sync.

Her pupils tingled, pointed at Song Yan, and cried: "You don't like me because of Song Yan, right?"

She knew that what Song Yan said was not reliable at all. How could Li Beiting like a dumb woman who was stupid and uninteresting? She actually dared to lie to her!

She stared at Song Yan with her eyes red, and tears fell down with broken lines.

"Brother Beiting, tell me why you like Song Yan and don't like me. How can I be worse than her? Song Yan, she is a man!"

She couldn't accept that her brother Beiting liked men. It must be Song Yan who confused him that he would be blinded.

"Is this bitch lied to you!"

She suddenly pounced towards Song Yan and reached out to grab Song Yan's hair. Song Yan didn't check for a moment, and she almost grabbed her hair. Li Beiting reacted quickly and turned around and took her away, blocking Tang Yuwei's hand with her back.

"hiss,"

Tang Yuwei's hand slashed across Li Beiting's side face, and a long wound appeared. The wound quickly turned red and swollen, and a rash appeared.

"Young Master!"

The housekeeper suddenly became anxious: "Call the doctor, call the doctor quickly and notify the lady, hurry up!"

Tang Yuwei looked in horror as large pieces of redness and swelling appeared in the place she touched, like a butterfly effect, and the skin around her quickly became swollen.

That handsome face suddenly became a little scary.

She grabbed her hand and kept trembling.

"No, no, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it, it's not my fault, Brother Beiting, I..."

She wanted to explain, but she couldn't find any reason in her mind. She could only cry and shouted sorry. She wanted to get close to Li Beiting, but Song Yan pushed it away.

"Keep him away."

She skillfully took out the medicine prepared for Li Beiting from her pocket, poured three neatly out, and stuffed it into Li Beiting's mouth.

"Water, hurry up!"

She roared, and the maid next to her quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to her hand. She put the mouth of the cup to Li Beiting's mouth and whispered: "Drink some water, you'll be fine after taking the medicine."

She focused on the water cup. Seeing Li Beiting drinking water as she moved, swallowing the medicine, her heart that jumped to her throat and put it down a little.

She stretched out her hand and trembled to touch the place where Li Beiting had rashes.

A raging anger broke her sanity.

She turned around suddenly, raised her hand, and slapped her Tang Yuwei in the face!

"Bang!"

The extremely crisp sound made everyone around him shocked, and even Mrs. Li, who had just come down from the upstairs, stood there.

"Miss Tang, it's okay to like someone, but you force Mr. Li to accept you again and again. Are you too proud of yourself? Are you looking at yourself in a state of beauty and beauty? Or are your family background so good that people can ignore your stupidity?"

"I warn you not to get close to Mr. Li anymore. If you dare to touch him again, be careful that I will break your hand and scratch your face, so that you can drink the strongest poison!"

She approached Tang Yuwei step by step, and her never-famous temperament suddenly broke out.

She stared at Tang Yuwei's tears, her voice even colder: "I'm sorry, if it's useful, what should the police do with the doctor? You'd better remember my words and don't let me see you appear again, otherwise, I'm really not sure if I can control myself."

God knows how she wanted to tear Tang Yuwei when she saw Li Beiting's skin allergies and rashes. Her heart seemed to be hollowed out of thin air, causing pain, making her breathing difficult.

Without thinking, he slapped Tang Yuwei in the face.

With the slap, Tang Yuwei's face was swollen, her head tilted to one side, and she almost fell down.

This time, no one dared to speak to Tang Yuwei. Even the butler looked at Song Yan carefully and whispered: "Calm down, she is a guest after all."

"Since that's the case, the housekeeper will arrange to send the customer back and say hello to President Qin and President Tang, and said that this time I accidentally slid my hand against her Miss Tang. If they want to pursue it, they will come to me."

Song Yan pointed to a bodyguard at the door: "You, go drive and take her away."

Tang Yuwei covered her face, and before she could come back from the shock of being beaten, she was carried out by the bodyguards who rushed over. She finally woke up and turned around stiffly: "Song Yan, do you dare to hit me?"

"Miss Tang, you were wrong. I didn't mean to hit you on purpose, but my hand was slippery. I blame me for being too nervous, Mr. Li, for being embarrassed."

Song Yan's chin rose forty-five degrees, and she overwhelmed all the anger of Tang Yuwei.

"All nonsense!"

"Did you two have not eaten? Why are you doing slow-movingly? Waiting for me to help you?!"

Song Yan's eyes sank, looking at the two hesitant bodyguards, shouting coldly.

The two of them were frightened by Song Yan who suddenly broke out, and immediately carried Tang Yuwei and walked out quickly.

Tang Yuwei kept struggling and roaring, but the sound became farther and farther away until she couldn't hear it. Song Yan turned her back to Li Beiting, took several deep breaths, and then controlled her trembling hands and turned slowly.

He looked up and looked at him.

His face was already red and it was not very good. Large areas of rash covered his chin, neck, and even his chest, and even the back of his hands.
Chapter completed!