"Without any evidence, I will slander me if I speak without any evidence!"
"Have you considered the consequences?"
Fang Haoqiu's expression became more and more sarcastic.
"Do you know, how many years can my lawyer let you go to the prison for you in a minute?"
"But you are a poor person, too."
"You found that I not only got close to Man'er, but also could give her enough help to get her company out of the predicament!"
"You are afraid that she is grateful to me because of this!"
"You are jealous of my relationship with her rising rapidly."
"So you envy jealous and hate!"
"So you framed everything that happened to me."
"But in fact, this can't prove anything except your own cowardice and uselessness."
"You are indeed a waste!"
After saying this, Fang Haoqiu looked at Zheng Man'er and smiled gently, saying, "Man'er, such a waste is not qualified to be a son-in-law."
"You kicked him out of the Zheng family, which can be said to be the wisest choice in your life."
"Let such a person get out of here, your life will be a road of starry from now on!"
Fang Haoqiu mocked her and had the intention to pick up girls.
For him, no matter how aggressive Ye Hao is, it is meaningless in this place.
On the one hand, this is the home court of the Ning family. Whoever dares to make trouble here is that it is impossible to get along with the Ning family.
On the other hand, he, one of the four young men in Yanjing, is not a good person.
Could it be that I can still be stepped on by a son-in-law at home?
Today, he doesn't even need to do anything.
Those who want to hug his thighs and Ning's thighs will definitely trample Ye Hao to death.
Sure enough, this kind of thing that can see the ending at a glance makes people feel that it has no meaning at all.
Thinking of this, Fang Haoqiu couldn't help but start yawning.
"Ye Hao, don't do anything randomly!"
Zheng Man'er subconsciously approached Ye Hao's side and whispered to persuade him.
"Unless you have enough evidence, now, apologize to Mr. Fang quickly. I will beg for you to plead for you. This matter may be over."
"evidence?"
Ye Hao spoke lightly.
"Do you think Fang Haoqiu will recognize me even if I come up with evidence?"
"This kind of thing never requires evidence!"
"What is needed is to avenge your revenge!"
Speaking of this, Ye Hao flipped his left hand and a silver cylinder appeared in his hand.
Many knowledgeable people changed their faces suddenly when they saw the cylinder in Ye Hao's hand.
Because this is the Peacock Feather, a martial arts killer weapon.
"Fang Haoqiu, you should be very familiar with this thing, right?"
Ye Hao turned the peacock feather in his hand, and his words were indifferent and sequential.
"I just reassembled it in the car and installed the stuff inside."
"You kneel down and I'll look at you."
"Whether you die or not, this matter will be over."
"Is it fair?"
"fair?"
Fang Haoqiu chuckled.
"Ye Hao, you seem to have made something wrong."
"That is, whether this thing is mine or not, I will not have any sins when I use it to you."
"But if you dare to use it to me!"
"Then I promise, this is definitely a serious crime that implicates the Nine Clans."
"Can I explain it clearly? Do I understand?"
Ye Hao said lightly: "Mr. Fang, confidence is a good thing, but excessive confidence becomes conceit."