Huo family.

Huo Zunbao learned from his grandfather what happened in Ye's house today.

The young man folded his fan and muttered to himself, looking unhappy.

"Fuck! Who the hell is this Ye Minggu! He actually talks to Ye Haoyu like this."

"If Xiaoman knew that I failed to protect her brother, how would I ever be able to hold my head up in front of Princess Xiaoman again?"

"Isn't this a slap in the face of Young Master Huo?"

The more Huo Zunbao thought about it, the angrier he became. His face turned dark, the same color as the ink.

He gritted his teeth.

With a cold snort, the peacock's tail wings trembled in a frenzy, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

The ostentatious peacock was so angry that it turned into a huge pufferfish!

Huo Zunbao walked out of his grandfather's study. He waved his hand to call the Huo family's men over, and then whispered in their ears.

The little brother's face suddenly turned cold. Humph! He didn't stand up for Ye Haoyu, thinking that the Huo family was easy to bully!

…

Ye Group.

Ye Minggu came out of the office dejectedly.

He wanted to wait for the man who impersonated Ye Huanting to discuss countermeasures.

But he waited and waited but Ye Zhentian never showed up.

"Damn it! This man won't just use me and then throw me away!"

Ye Haoyu was anxious and his heart was broken into pieces by anger, but he could only endure the frustration and go home.

But just as he walked out of the Ye Group, suddenly - the cold night wind blew over.

"Hoohoo—"

"A-choo!"

Ye Minggu shrank his neck slightly.

Strange, why did he suddenly feel a chill on the back of his neck!

His heart skipped a beat and he felt uneasy.

Ye Minggu turned around suddenly.

However, in the Ye Group building, almost all the employees had already left work, and only the young lady at the front desk was still there.

I'm also packing up to get off work.

Is it my own illusion?

Ye Minggu was feeling anxious and uneasy.

"Damn, why are you so suspicious? It's late at night, could there be a ghost?"

He cursed a few words indignantly.

He walked to his limited edition car and pressed the car lock with a "ding ding" sound.

He was just about to open the car door.

Suddenly his eyes suddenly focused!

"you--"

A dangerous feeling of oppression came over me!

Ye Minggu's heart was filled with alarm.

Before he could finish his words, he saw the man in black in the reflection of the car door glass had already put him into a sack from head to toe!

"Let me out, wuwu, let me out!"

Ye Minggu was punching and kicking inside.

He shouted desperately, but he clearly felt himself being dragged roughly on the ground like a piece of cargo.

The next moment.

The sack around him suddenly came loose.

Ye Minggu's head appeared.

He took big gulps of fresh air.

Go to hell! He was in there, almost suffocating.

"Damn it! If I knew which damn bastard did this to me, I would make sure he gets punished!"

Ye Minggu cursed.

The sound suddenly stopped.

His face turned extremely pale.

He turned around and found that the person who put him in the sack had not left!

The faces of those men in black were cold and cruel, so brutal that people dared not look directly at them!

The other person looked at him coldly, his eyes fierce.

Next second!

"ah--!"

"ah!"

"Stop hitting me in the face! Ouch, stop it, stop it!..."

A storm of fists fell on Ye Minggu's face and body.

He was beaten so hard that his head was swollen like a pig!

The man in black looked at him coldly and sneered.

"I'll let you be so arrogant, who do you think you are?"

The men in black squatted down and surrounded Ye Minggu in large numbers, like a towering wall, enclosing Ye Minggu tightly.

Ye Minggu looked up with a swollen face, unable to see the scenery outside at all.

He wanted to open his mouth to call for help, but the other party waved his hand and punched him.

"ah--"

Ye Minggu covered his nose. He was beaten so hard that his nose was bleeding. He was grabbed by the collar and dragged in front of the other party like a chick. The other party patted his tender little face and sneered.

"I'm telling you, be smart and don't make our young master angry in the future."

"Otherwise, next time, I might even take your life!"

The other party left after saying something harsh!

He didn't even notice the inflated Ye Minggu!

"hiss--"

Ye Minggu shuddered all over.

He was abandoned like a stray dog ​​in a smelly and dirty sewer!

This is what happens when you offend our young master!

Ye Minggu, who had been severely beaten, had a gloomy face and looked confused.

Holy shit! Who the hell did he offend?

At this moment, Ye Minggu's cell phone suddenly rang.

It turned out to be Ye Zhentian calling.

The other party's voice was extremely cold.

His voice sounded like a knife sharpening on a grindstone.

"Ye Minggu, I can also allow you to meet Jiang Xiyao."

This made Ye Minggu, who was originally full of resentment, suddenly see the light!