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"She agreed to that ugly guy, and our Chu family's disabled son-in-law also agreed to go with us?" Chu Wenhao next to him asked quickly.

Chu Wenyu sneered and said, "I'm going to take action on your sister. Is there anything else that can't be resolved?"

"Okay, I have to dress up now. Young Master Zheng of the Zheng family is destined to be unable to escape my grasp tonight!"

Chu Wenhao smiled and said: "Sister Don't worry, you are the most beautiful woman in the north of our city, and you are destined to join the Zheng family, a wealthy family in the provincial capital!"

Besides, at this time, Ye Lingtian, compared to Han Feng and Han Xueer, who were sitting on pins and needles, still looked calm and calm. He did not go directly to the Dihao Hotel, but suggested taking a walk outside at dusk.

Although this area is old, it does not look old at all. After all, this area is a place where old bungalows gather together. There are too many rich and powerful people, so they are often repaired.

After years of baptism, this place seems to have more stories, such as a carved stone lion inadvertently found on a certain street, or the tall and green plane trees on both sides of the street, or a carved chimney, etc.

All of these constitute Ye Lingtian's childhood memories. He was sitting in a wheelchair, and Chu Wenting slowly pushed him. As he walked all the way, his childhood memories reappeared like scenes on a movie reel.

Everything has changed. He thought of his adoptive father who rescued him back then, and thought of his adoptive father's teachings to them. But when he came back again, he could no longer see the shadow of his adoptive father. The struggle between wealthy families must be cruel.

But the adoptive father has been an upright man throughout his life, but he suffered such injustice. If he could arrange for someone to come to the north of the city to protect the Han family and the adoptive father, who would dare to do anything to the Han family? The small Zheng family is nothing.

It wasn't until nightfall that Ye Ling returned to the Han family's old house and then set off for the Dihao Hotel.

But when they were approaching the hotel, a cry for help suddenly came from the alley on the roadside. Long Wu hurriedly braked, only to see the young man in front of him covered in blood, holding one hand in front of the car, with a look of horror on his face.

At this time, no less than ten people from behind the alley rushed towards us with steel pipes in their hands, their faces full of viciousness.

The man stood up with difficulty, but unexpectedly he bumped into a trash can and fell to the ground. Ye Lingtian didn't want to care about it, but seeing that the young man's life might be in danger, he said to Long Wuzhen, "Go down and take a look."

After getting off the car, Long Wu supported Qi Tian and quickly walked into the alley. What followed was countless men shouting and angry, and the cry for help became clearer: "Help."

This time Ye Lingtian also noticed something strange and stared ahead.

A young man about their age suddenly stood up from the trash can, panicking because he was going too fast.

It is easy to create an illusion that seems to appear instantaneously. The young man who was running frantically for his life paused slightly when he ran out of the intersection. When he saw someone blocking his direction, he subconsciously turned around.

He wanted to run towards another alley, but the two black cars approaching from the other end stopped him again. In the end, he ran towards this side. At this time, the group of people chasing in the alley before

They all rushed out, all of them big and round and fierce, and they were holding on to thick water pipes.
Chapter completed!