The man was obviously stunned for a moment. What Ye Zhiding said was correct, but the young master was here. If the wife complained in front of the young master later, they would not be able to eat and walk around.
The leading man said something to the companion next to him, and the man ran away quickly.
It looks like he wants to go back and bring in reinforcements.
"Asshole, I asked you to snatch my son." At this moment, the woman suddenly became violent and rushed towards Ye Zhiding.
The key thing is that she is still holding the baby's clothes in her hands. If Ye Zhiding ducks out of the way, the child will definitely be injured in the strong pull.
Almost without thinking, Ye Zhiding turned around, leaving his back to the woman.
The imaginary gravity did not fall on the back, but the woman moaned loudly in pain.
No one realized what was going on. The woman was already lying on the ground.
Ye Zhiding knew that it was Wei Li who took action.
"You are so courageous, you actually hurt our wife."
The big man at the head helped the woman up and glanced at her wrist, which was probably dislocated.
This is true for both hands. This man dressed as a doctor is definitely superior to him in skill.
He stared dangerously, and soon the situation reached a stalemate.
A large number of footsteps appeared on this lawn, and the crowd that originally watched the excitement had all been replaced by these people.
A young man with red hair walked out of the crowd and asked, "What on earth happened?"
"Master, Madam, she..." When the leader saw the young man coming, he immediately walked up to him with a respectful attitude.
It's just that, half of what he said, he didn't know how to explain it clearly to the red-haired boy.
For a moment, he began to hesitate.
If the young master knew that the madam was injured under their noses, then they would stop staying in the Song family.
Song Tingxuan raised his head and glanced at the big man indifferently, "From now on, don't work in the Song family anymore."
"Master, please forgive me this time." The big man obviously did not expect such a result, and he knelt down directly.
Song Tingxuan seemed not to have seen anything, his face still showed childishness.
It is unimaginable that such a young man directly controls a person's destiny without any room for negotiation.
How many inheritances are needed to achieve this?
Seeing this, Ye Zhiding couldn't help but look at the young man a few more times.
Wearing designer casual clothes, he looked particularly youthful and sunny.
A head of red hair standing arrogantly upward is not the popular dress of a melancholic teenager.
The delicate facial features shine under the sunlight.
He frowned tightly and walked towards the woman whose wrist was taken off by Wei Li.
"Auntie, how are you?" Song Tingxuan knelt down and helped the woman up.
The woman who was originally in a daze suddenly came to her senses. To everyone's surprise, she screamed and without knowing where the strength came from, she pushed the young man to the ground.
"It's all because of you, you brat, ah, you gave me back my son, my son was all killed by you, a bumbling idiot, ah..."
The woman seemed to have gone crazy, burst into tears, and threw herself at the boy ferociously.
The young man seemed to have known that this would happen. He lay on the ground and made a gesture to his men who wanted to come to help.
But he just held his head and other vital parts and allowed the woman to kick and beat him.