Chapter 261 : European Castle: His Royal Highness Yan Clan
"Of course I know." I gritted my teeth and looked at Yan Yeyi's sideways body not far away. I couldn't bear to slap him twice.
I definitely don't know. If I knew, would he be here intact?
"Han Qing, you will pay the price for this." Hei Canji was supported by team member W, her eyes wanted to break me into pieces.
“Remember to bring a wheelchair next time”
Without even looking at her, I bumped into her shoulder and walked towards Yan Yeyi
Passing through dozens of pairs of angry eyes, he stopped next to Yan Yeyi
"Wow…"
Just when I was about to complain, there was a wave of commotion outside the stadium, and another wave of commotion pulled me away.
On the wide street, three black Lincolns came quickly, adding a unique elegance to this hip-hop street.
"Bah--"
Three fast cars suddenly stopped more than three meters in front of me and Yan Yeyi. The doors opened at almost the same second.
Four bodyguards in black uniforms got out of each luxurious car. Twelve strong men with expressionless faces tightly circled Yan Ye and me in the middle.
Mom, what are you doing? The underworld has come to seek revenge on Yan Yeyi, but... it has nothing to do with me. I don’t know Yan Yeyi very well either!
"Your Highness, Miss Han, I and my wife have been waiting for you for a long time. Please!" One of the middle-aged men without sunglasses bowed respectfully to Yan Yeyi.
"Get out!" Yan Yeyi yelled irritably with a cold face. He kept looking at a certain point in front of him and his left hand had already held my right hand.
"Is he really His Highness the Yan clan who has as much wealth as the entire kingdom?"
"Yes, I have read in newspapers and magazines, and the carved logo on the car is the symbol of the Yan clan."
"When will I have that fate..."
"Wow, Hua Butterfly matches him so well!"
"The eyes are all different colors, so dreamy"
The onlookers started talking among themselves, everyone stared at the sudden scene in front of them.
"Your Highness, please cooperate." The middle-aged man without sunglasses seemed to want to compromise.
"I won't go back." Yan Ye focused his eyes on the middle-aged man. His fierce look scared me.
"Then we have no choice but to offend," the middle-aged man said, getting ready to fight.
"Hey, wait a minute...hehe...hehe...Yan Yeyi, it would be better for you to go back."
Depending on the situation, Yan Yeyi can no longer fight, and since his parents have requested it, it is better to listen to his mother.