Li Feng and Li Rui hurried to rescue Song Di, and together they restrained Lu Heyan.
Lu Heyan was like a trapped beast, struggling fiercely.
"Let go of me, both of you, let go of me, do you hear?"
Song Di straightened his clothes and shouted to the reporters, "Do you see this? Everyone, Lu Heyan relies on his uncle and acts like this in public, who knows what he might do in private? Look at these people pointing guns at us, who gave them the nerve?"
"Song Di," Lu Heyan angrily retorted, "What nonsense are you spouting?"
"Why aren't you properly cremating your mother and instead acting so vicious here?" Song Di also responded with a cold smile, staring at Lu Heyan, and said coldly, "What makes you so big-hearted that you even disregard your own mother's cremation? Or perhaps, your mother didn't—"
"Song Di, I'll kill you!" Lu Heyan impulsively charged forward again.
Li Feng and Li Rui held Lu Heyan back.
