At the triangular staircase on the second floor, stood his half-brother. He hadn't seen him for several years. He had grown a lot taller. He must be 14 years old, right?

Yang Xuhao sat on the sofa without looking back, looking at the huge TV in front of her, which was showing the scene of her angrily making a fuss about the wealthy family yesterday. Many people surrounded her and Chen Yibo asking questions, but they were stopped in front by the bodyguards.

From the angle of the photographer at that time, she could clearly see Chen Yibo's bride blushing with anger and glaring at her with her arms folded.

A familiar white figure turned around and left after she kicked Chen Yibo.

It turned out that Lin Zefeng had been paying attention to him in that corner.

"boom"

The remote control was thrown hard on the TV screen and shattered into pieces. This shows that he was so strong that he must be very angry.

Yang Xuhao stood up slowly and glared at her, gritting his teeth as if he had seen an enemy, feeling like he wanted to kill someone.

The woman next to him also stood up, crossed her arms, and showed a gloating smile.

However, Yang Xuhao, who had his back turned to her, could not see the expression on the woman's face at all.

He just stared at Yang Ruoyan fiercely, the glare radiating from his eyes seemed to be able to pierce her flesh alive, making her tremble in fear.

"come over."

Yang Xuhao's harsh and dull voice startled Yang Ruoyan, and his whole body trembled.

The unbearable memories of her childhood came to mind, frightening her feet as if they were filled with lead, and every step she took was like walking on thin ice.

"Snapped."

A slap that resounded throughout the space stung his eardrums. Yang Ruoyan's face quickly became red and swollen, and five bright finger prints were imprinted on his face.

She was slapped to the ground, and her forehead accidentally hit the hard wooden armrest next to the sofa, causing a bruise immediately.

"Ah...Dad, don't..."

Yang Ruoyan saw Yang Xuhao lift the ashtray on the coffee table and throw it at her, she quickly protected her head with both hands, and the glass ashtray hit her arm hard.

"You shameless woman, you knew that I was going to sign a partnership contract with Zhao Enterprises, but you went to his daughter's wedding!

It also made the front page headlines and asked reporters to find out more about the family. Are you going to let everyone in the world know that you, the shameful bastard, are my daughter, Yang Xuhao?"

Yang Xuhao cursed angrily while pulling her hair and slamming it against the corner of the coffee table.

Yang Ruoyan cried and struggled to break away, but she had no strength to get rid of him who was so angry.

"boom"

Her head was hit hard on the edge of the coffee table, and blood poured down like a waterfall, quickly swallowing up half of her face that had turned pale with fear.

"Ah...Dad...Dad, don't...don't hit!"

Yang Ruoyan's lips turned white with fright, her eyes were filled with stars, her head was hit so hard, and she was experiencing throbbing pains that she couldn't even see the people close at hand. There was a double image, but she still waved her hands desperately to stop her father.

Fists like raindrops.

"Tell me, are you sincerely trying to piss me off to death? Are you sincerely trying to make it impossible for me to negotiate a deal?

You and your dead mother both have the same moral character and only want men to climb up the ladder. Do you think that boy named Chen will marry you if he gets along well with you? Do you think that you can do it after sleeping with that boy a few times?

Have you done anything wrong?

Let me tell you Yang Ruoyan, you are just a cheap person, you were born cheap and you have no chance of enjoying a happy life."
Chapter completed!