The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

C530 I Won't Allow My Brother to Marry Her



C530 I Won't Allow My Brother to Marry Her

Next to the cafe, Qin Fang glanced at Huo Niannian. "Why did you call me here? Don't tell me you want me to fight?"    

    

Huo Niannian raised her eyebrows. "I want to. Is it that kind of person?"    

    

Qin Fang thought for a while and nodded. "Sister Niannian, he said. Why don't I give you a mirror? Look at your eyes. Your eyes clearly want to eat someone. . . "    

    

Qin Fang shivered when he said this.    

    

Huo Niannian was stunned. She looked at the glass of the coffee shop next to her. There was indeed a trace of ruthlessness in her eyes. She looked very much like Gu Tingshen.    

    

That's right. The child was gone. Could her eyes still be gentle?    

    

That was really strange.    

    

Huo Niannian laughed at herself, "If I call you, then come. Why do you have so many things to do?"    

    

"Then I have to ask clearly. What if you sell me and I help you count the money?"    

    

Qin Fang muttered to himself, but Huo Niannian could not wait anymore. She called a car and followed Song Song Song's car. Huo Niannian knew that Gu Tingshen was currently investigating. If Gu Tingshen really found out anything, he would definitely tell her. Since there was no news now, it meant that she had encountered a bottleneck.    

    

Huo Niannian would not just sit there and wait for death.    

    

That was her own child. She would definitely find a way to find out the true culprit behind the scene.    

    

The two cars sped along the road. Song Song Song was calling his little sister from behind. He didn't realize that he was being followed.    

    

"Sister Niannian, that. . . "    

    

In the car, Qin Fang stuttered and said something.    

    

Huo Niannian's heart was filled with anxiety in the car in front of her. When she heard Qin Fang, she turned around and looked at him.    

    

Huo Niannian originally wanted to ask Mu Li for help. After all, being a girl was too dangerous. But she understood Gu Tingshen's character too well. If Gu Tingshen knew about her and Mu Li. . . Then Gu Tingshen's vinegar jar would definitely be overturned again.    

    

Therefore, Huo Niannian could only think of Qin Fang.    

    

"What do you have to say? Just say it. "    

    

Huo Niannian looked at Qin Fang's hesitant look and guessed that he might want to ask about Qin Huai.    

    

Sure enough, Qin Fang gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, "I heard that my brother is going to marry that whatever rich young lady from the Huo family. Is that true?"    

    

"Yes. "    

    

"No way! I won't allow my brother to marry her, I don't agree!"    

    

Qin Fang rejected her sternly. Huo Niannian looked at his intense actions and could not help but feel a little cute. She suddenly became interested. "Why not? Your brother is married and Sister-in-law loves you. Isn't it good?"    

    

Logically speaking, Qin Huai was already 30 years old and should be getting married.    

    

Who knew that Qin Fang immediately revealed a look of disdain, "You are right. My brother is indeed at the age of getting married. But there are so many women in the world. Why does it have to be that Huo Qingyun? That woman was clearly not a good person. I don't want her to be my Sister-in-law. Even if it is, I want Sister Niannian to be like this!"    

    

"Oh? What is so good about me? Do you want me to be Sister-in-law for you?"    

    

"Cough, cough, cough. . . At least, she's better than Huo Qingyun. "    

    

Huo Niannian was amused by Qin Fang. But regarding matters of feelings, who could say for sure? Furthermore, Qin Huai was already an adult. He had his own thoughts and right to choose.    

    

"Qin Fang, your brother is an adult. He must have his own considerations for what he does. You just have to listen to your brother, okay?" Huo Niannian began to explain.    

    


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