At this moment, Chen Rulong, who had been trembling behind Luo Changgui in fear, suddenly appeared.

I saw the photo frame that Xue Feihong was holding!

Suddenly, he became agitated, let out a strange cry, pushed Luo Changgui aside, and rushed towards Xue Feihong without regard for anything else.

But he hadn't yet reached Xue Feihong.

He was kicked to the ground by one of Xue Feihong's henchmen.

"master!"

Luo Changgui exclaimed in surprise and tried to step forward to help Chen Rulong.

However, they were stopped by the other thugs.

Xue Feihong raised a finger and shushed Luo Changgui, then said with a sinister smile, "Old man, you'd better be quiet, or I'll chop you up first!"

That's all!

He looked at Chen Rulong, who had been kicked to the ground, and waved the photo frame in his hand at Chen Rulong, coaxing him, "You really want this photo frame?"

Chen Rulong, who looked as dirty as a beggar, slowly raised his head, looked at the photo frame in Xue Feihong's hand, was confused for two seconds, seemed to understand what Xue Feihong was saying, and then dialed the phone.

Xue Feihong's sneer deepened as he continued to probe softly, "Are the three people in this framed photo people you care about?"

Everyone in the rented room was looking at Chen Rulong.

Luo Changgui, in particular, was extremely nervous.

Chen Rulong nodded again.

Luo Changgui's face turned deathly pale instantly!

Xue Feihong glanced at Luo Changgui with a half-smile, then continued to Chen Rulong, "If you can tell me your relationship with the person in the photo, I'll give it back to you, okay?"

Chen Rulong nodded.

Xue Feihong gave a forced smile and urged, "Then you speak!"

Chen Rulong slowly raised his hand, pointed to himself in the photo, and said in a hoarse voice, "That's me... the person next to me is my lover... that child is my good son, Chen Yun..."

Xue Feihong laughed triumphantly, looked at Luo Changgui, and said sarcastically, "Look, a fool can't lie. Even though he's become a fool, he still acknowledges Chen Yun's mother as his lover and keeps saying that Chen Yun is his good son!"

"You still want to lie to me now?"

"Are you still trying to say that he and Chen Yun are enemies and have no father-son relationship?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Changgui closed his eyes in despair, two lines of tears streaming down his face.

Seeing this, Xue Feihong became even more smug and sneered, "Since there is still affection between them, father and son, I will chop this old man up and feed him to the dogs, and then I will ask Chen Yun for some interest. You will have nothing to say then, right?"

Luo Changgui closed his eyes and remained silent, awaiting the worst possible outcome.

Chen Rulong stared intently at the photo frame in Xue Feihong's hand, muttering indistinctly, "Give me back my things, give me back my things..."

Xue Feihong brandished the photo frame in his hand, his smile growing even more sinister: "You want it? Then come and get it!"

After saying that, he stretched out his other free right hand to one of his subordinates.

The subordinate understood and placed a gleaming, sharp cleaver in Xue Feihong's hand.

Xue Feihong sat in his wheelchair, holding a photo frame in his left hand and a sharp cleaver in his right, a sinister smile on his face, and whispered temptingly, "You want this? Here you go, come and get it!"

Chen Rulong seemed not to see the knife in Xue Feihong's other hand.

They had no idea of ​​the danger.

Struggling to get up from the ground, he walked step by step toward Xue Feihong.

The distance is getting closer and closer.

They were about to enter Xue Feihong's attack range.

Xue Feihong gripped the hilt of his knife, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to Chen Rulong.

Sudden!

The slightly ajar door of the rented room was kicked open violently.

Boom!

The loud noise startled everyone in the rented room.

Regardless of Xue Feihong, who was in a wheelchair.

It was still his group of vicious henchmen.

Or perhaps it was Chen Rulong, both of them looking towards the doorway.

Even Luo Changgui, who had closed his eyes in despair and awaited the worst outcome, couldn't help but slowly open his old eyes and look towards the doorway.

A tall, imposing figure walked in, accompanied by two beautiful women and a large group of bodyguards in suits, his expression indifferent.

It's Chen Yun!

When Luo Changgui saw Chen Yun, his eyes widened, and he trembled with excitement, his voice shaking as he exclaimed, "Young Master!"

Xue Feihong's reaction to Chen Yun was even more intense than Luo Changgui's.

He was so shocked he almost jumped out of his wheelchair, exclaiming in disbelief, "Chen Yun, it's you!"

His thugs were all on high alert.

Chen Yun surveyed the scene, his gaze finally settling on Xue Feihong. He said coldly, "The Crown Prince Society has been destroyed, and your brother and your family have been arrested. I didn't expect you to be the one who escaped the net?"

At this point, glancing at the photo frame in Xue Feihong's left hand and the cleaver in his right, his eyes grew even colder: "You have no ability to seek revenge on me, yet you come to bully a mentally ill person?"

"I'll give you three seconds to drop your weapon and surrender."

"Otherwise, kill without mercy."

Xue Feihong's expression shifted twice, then he suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "You have completely destroyed our Xue family. Even if I die, I will kill your father and make you feel uncomfortable for the rest of your life... Remember, you killed your father!"

After saying that, he raised his machete and slashed at Chen Rulong without regard for anything else.

Chen Rulong stood there dumbfounded, making no attempt to dodge.

But at this critical moment...

Chen Yun moved suddenly, appearing several meters away in a flash, and arrived in front of Xue Feihong, grabbing Xue Feihong's wrist that was holding the knife.

That's fast!

Everyone present was stunned by Chen Yun's sudden burst of speed.

Xue Feihong's pupils dilated in shock as he stared at Chen Yun in horror.

Chen Yun coldly said, "Haven't you heard that I am invincible within seven steps? You still want to kill someone in front of me?"

He finished speaking without waiting for Xue Feihong to reply.

Chen Yun exerted a little force.

With a snap, Xue Feihong's wrist was broken.

"Well!"

Xue Feihong let out a miserable groan.

Chen Yun raised his fist and punched Xue Feihong several times, covering his head and face.

Bang bang bang...

The fist was like an axe chopping down a tree, or a sledgehammer smashing a wall.

Xue Feihong's facial bones were shattered, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

A few punches later!

Xue Feihong's face was deeply sunken, like a deflated basketball. He was slumped in his wheelchair, as dead as could be.

The people present were terrified when they saw Chen Yun's ruthless methods.

Xue Feihong's men, in particular, were so frightened that they threw down their weapons and knelt down to beg for mercy, expressing their willingness to accept punishment.

Seeing this, Long Pingting waved her hand and ordered her subordinates: "Arrest all these bastards and hand them over to the relevant departments for processing."

"Yes, Miss Long!"

A group of bodyguards quickly stepped forward, grabbed the thugs who were kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and took them away.

Long Pingting stepped forward and glanced at Xue Feihong's mangled corpse in the wheelchair. She thought to herself: Young Master's punches were clearly driven by emotion. Otherwise, with Young Master's strength, killing Xue Feihong would have been a matter of one punch!

At this moment.

Chen Rulong scrambled over, picked up the photo frame from the ground, and ran back behind Luo Changgui, hiding behind him as if startled.

Chen Yun glanced at Chen Rulong, who had become an idiot, and then at the photo frame in Chen Rulong's hand.

My heart was filled with mixed feelings.

After a long silence, he slowly spoke, "Butler Luo!"

Luo Changgui hurriedly said, "Young Master, this old servant is here."

Chen Yun said, "Take good care of him!"

Luo Changgui was stunned for a moment, then realized that the "he" the young master was referring to was the master, which meant that the young master had forgiven the master.

He choked up as he said, "Yes, young master, this old servant will!"

Chen Yun nodded, turned and left. As he went out, he stared at Long Pingting and said, "Have the finance department give Butler Luo some money later, for Chen Rulong's retirement and medical treatment!"

Long Pingting replied, "Yes, Young Master!"

After Chen Yun and his group left.

Luo Changgui excitedly grabbed Chen Rulong's hand and said repeatedly, "Master, that's wonderful, wonderful! The eldest young master won't hold a grudge against you for life. Just like I told you before, he will choose to forgive you one day."

"He didn't say anything tonight, but I know he has already forgiven you in his heart!"

Chen Rulong seemed not to have heard Luo Changgui's words at all, clutching the photo frame and grinning foolishly, completely immersed in his own past world...