Seeing Su Zhenfang say such words, Ye Chen's eyes twitched slightly.
"So……"
However, Ye Chen quickly adjusted his mentality. He sat up straight and coughed lightly.
"I have one last question!"
Su Zhenfang raised his chin slightly, signaling Ye Chen to continue asking.
"Since your purpose is just to let me collect black wooden boxes, then why did you frame me and Tu Yanyu, Mu Yihe and the others for sleeping together?
Su Zhenfang glanced at Ye Chen.
"You guessed this too?"
Ye Chen nodded slightly.
"I don't believe I would do anything to be sorry for Qingqing."
"So the only possibility left is that there is someone behind this who is fueling the fire."
"And judging from the conversation just now, it is quite possible that this is you!"
Su Zhenfang laughed again.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Although your suspicion is groundless, I still admit it."
"After all, I did do the right thing."
"Why do you do this?"
Ye Chen frowned and asked.
"If you want to ask me why...actually there is no particularly important reason..."
"I just want to confirm, Qingqing, whether she is the person who sacrificed the black wooden box!"
He stared at Ye Chen.
"You are the temporary owner of the seven boxes. I know that you usually put the boxes away from Qingqing."
"However, the impact of these things cannot be changed by distance."
"When we were together day and night, Qingqing had already been affected."
"So I wanted to make her mentally collapse and see if she would act the same way as in the ancient books when she was stimulated."
"Is that why?"
Is it because of this boring reason that his wife almost committed suicide?
Ye Chen stared at Su Zhenfang and asked through gritted teeth.
Su Zhenfang nodded slowly.
"That's right! Just because of this!"
"Okay! Enough of the nonsense, Ye Chen! Where is the thing I want?!"
Su Zhenfang's tone suddenly turned cold. He didn't come here just to chat with Ye Chen.
What he wants is the black wooden box!
Who cares about the idea of a living sacrifice?
"What do you want?"
Ye Chen slowly stood up.
All the doubts in my heart were finally solved, and I could finally have a showdown with Su Zhenfang.
"Su Zhenfang, since it was you who secretly drove me to find all the black wooden boxes."
"Then, you should know very well why I am willing to become a chess piece in your hands, right?"
"Of course, it's because of Su Yunqing, right?"
Su Zhenfang looked up at Ye Chen and said slowly.
"That's right, then I want to ask you, now that I know you want to hurt Qingqing after collecting eight black wooden boxes."
"What makes you think that I will hand over the black wooden box to you?"
Su Zhenfang seemed to have already expected that Ye Chen would react like this.
He narrowed his eyes.
"So...you don't want to hand the things over to me directly?"
"Those wooden boxes have been destroyed by me a long time ago!"
Hearing Ye Chen's angry words, Su Zhenfang sneered.
"Ah!"
"Those boxes cannot be burned by fire, hammered through, struck by lightning, or damaged by heavy pressure."
"Tell me, how did you destroy them?"
"Okay, okay, Ye Chen, I can understand that you don't want to give away what you have fortunately and painstakingly collected."
"But you have to think clearly. If you are able to achieve what you have today, you still have to thank me, the Su family, and thank me, Su Zhenfang!"
There were people in history who were so shameless. Ye Chen sighed softly and tried his best to maintain his normalcy.
"call……"
"I don't allow anyone to harm Qingqing for anything, so... I will never hand over the black wooden box to you people."
"I didn't want to do this originally..."
As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, Su Zhenfang shook his head with regret.
"But Ye Chen, you are exactly the same as I imagined. You are a guy who refuses to eat and drink as a penalty!"
He turned around and looked at the masked man behind him.
"Trouble!"
The masked man quickly lowered his head.
"Don't dare!"
Then he came to Ye Chen.
"Boy, Mr. Su gave you a chance just now."
"When you lie on the ground later, don't regret what you just said!"
After saying that, a fist hit Ye Chen's face.
But Ye Chen did not hide or evade, he just stood there and looked at the masked man. Even if an attack came towards him, he did not waver at all, and did not even blink.
The masked man looked at Ye Chen's arrogant look and felt a little strange, but also a little annoyed, and subconsciously increased the strength on his hand.
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound, and the strong wind blew up a few bangs on Ye Chen's forehead.
But the fist did not fall on Ye Chen's face.
A big hand suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the masked man's menacing punch.
"Let me tell you, you guys take it a little too much for granted, don't you?"
"Do you think...you think that Brother Ye, when he comes to meet you, really doesn't make any preparations?"
The strong man standing behind Ye Chen raised his head, looked at the masked man and grinned.
Seeing that his fist was intercepted, the masked man quickly withdrew his fist from the strong hand and took several steps back to distance himself.
Even Su Zhenfang couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this scene.
"I didn't expect this...Ye Chen, is this your trump card?"
Ye Chen looked at Su Zhenfang, tilted his head slightly, and answered with a smile.
"Who knows?"
"Maybe it is, maybe it's not."
"Aren't you going to snatch the black wooden box away from me? Come on, try it!"
Facing Ye Chen's provocation, the smile on Su Zhenfang's face gradually disappeared.
"No need to show mercy, beat that silly boy until he can't get up!"
The masked man nodded slightly.
"Do not worry!"
The two figures soon struggled together.
Unlike Duan Santong, whom Da Zhuang fought before, the masked man in front of him was the same type of thug as Da Zhuang.
Both of them gave up dodge and strengthened their bodies and offensiveness.
Therefore, the battle between Da Zhuang and the masked man is basically one punch and one kick. The competition is to see who can physically withstand the opponent's fist first.
Judging from the body shape, the masked man was smaller than the big man, but for some reason, each punch of the opponent seemed to pierce the air, making a "bang bang" sonic boom sound.
Ye Chen has fought against Da Zhuang countless times, and he is the one who knows the defensive power of Da Zhuang's muscles best.
It's like an ancient general wearing a pair of armor made entirely of alloys.
It was difficult to get any feedback from the opponent's fists hitting Da Zhuang, which did not surprise Ye Chen.
But...the big fist hit the opponent...
The other party’s face was equally expressionless?!
