Leng Yifeng was beaten until the end, and he didn't dare to speak out, because every time he said a word, Leng Zhifang slapped him hard, and he didn't even have a chance to explain.
At this time, Leng Zhifang's anger had not dissipated. If Leng Yifeng were not his son, he would probably beat this kid to death.
At this time, Leng Zhifang calmed down his anger, and then said very politely to Ye Zihao, "Ye...Master Ye! My idiot son was kicked in the head by a donkey when he was a child, he...him!"
As a result, before Leng Zhifang finished speaking, Leng Yifeng on the side retorted unwillingly and corrected: "Dad! When was I raped when I was a child? How can you talk nonsense?"
"If you weren't kicked by a donkey, then your head was caught in the door gap! Do you fucking know who Mr. Ye is?"
Leng Zhifang cursed angrily and scolded.
"dad!"
"He...who is he?"
Leng Yifeng was a little dumbfounded and asked in surprise.
"he?"
"You don't even know who Mr. Ye is, how dare you provoke him? I will be killed by you sooner or later!!"
"Today!! Listen clearly to me!! Young Master Ye is Master Ibrahimovic's eldest brother! Did you know?!"
…
Leng Zhifang scolded him angrily and cursed.
"Ibrahimovic?"
"That Eevee?"
Leng Yifeng was slapped so hard that he didn't seem to react yet.
"Oh shit!"
"How many Ibrahimovics are there in Europe? You have grown up in Europe these damn years! Did you grow up eating shit? You don't even know Ibrahimovic?"
Leng Zhifang cursed angrily.
Just now, he suddenly received a call from Europe. Someone told him that Ibrahimovic was going to block his company. As a result, his former partners expressed their intention to sever ties with him.
Suddenly, the company fell into a crisis of bankruptcy!
Later, he finally found out that the culprit of everything was his unsatisfactory son who had offended Ye Zihao!!
Therefore, Leng Zhifang rushed to the scene and taught his blind son a lesson.
At this time, Leng Yifeng was reminded by his father, and he seemed to start to react.
"etc?"
"Zlatan Ibrahimovic in Europe?"
"My...oh my god! Dad! You don't want to tell me that he is the European nobleman, do you?"
…
In an instant, Leng Yifeng was shocked and said.
"You just fucking know now? It's too late!!"
"bodyguard!!"
"Break this beast's legs! Hurry up!"
…
At this time, Leng Zhifang had to sacrifice Leng Zhifang's legs in order to save his son's life.
The broken legs can be cured at least, but if the life is lost, then there is really nothing left.
Upon hearing that his father was going to break his legs, Leng Yifeng was so frightened that his feet were weak. His face turned pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
At this moment, he finally realized that he was in trouble.
So, like a dog, he lay down in front of Ye Zihao, begging bitterly, where was the arrogance from just now?
"Master Ye!"
"Master Ye! Master Ye!"
"I...I was kicked in the head by a donkey when I was a child!! I...I offended you just now because...it was my brain that was short-circuited! I...I was blind as a dog! I was blind as a dog!"
…
Leng Yifeng clasped his hands together and said in a very aggrieved tone.
"Master Leng!"
Ye Zihao was just about to speak, but Leng Yifeng quickly interrupted and corrected him: "Young Master Ye! You... don't call me Young Master Leng! How dare I call you Young Master in front of you? I'm bullshit!"
!Oh no! I am nothing! You...you call me Xiao Leng!! You call me Young Master Leng! I...I am scared!"
"Xiao Leng?"
"Okay then!! Xiao Leng!"
"Are you still helping him out now?"
…
Ye Zihao said something profound and sarcastically.
"No... I don't dare anymore!"
"I...I was fucking tricked by him!! Ye...Master Ye! I...I'll teach this bastard a lesson for you!!"
"I'll kill him!"
…
Leng Yifeng realized that he had been cheated, so he vented all his dissatisfaction on the fat man.
He grabbed two red wine bottles with both hands and walked up to the fat man with an angry look on his face.
"Leng...Mr. Leng!"
"You...what do you want to do? I...I don't know him either...he is so powerful!! If I knew, I wouldn't even dare to provoke him until I die!!"
"Master Leng! You must believe my words! Master Leng!"
…
The fat man was so frightened that his face was livid, and he begged for mercy in a panic.
"Believe your mother!!"
"Eat shit!!"
Say it!
Leng Yifeng grabbed the two wine bottles, jumped up, and then smashed the fat man's head hard.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, two wine bottles were smashed by him, and the fat man's head was immediately bleeding, and the blood suddenly turned red on his face.
"Ouch!"
"Ouch!! It hurts! It hurts me so much!! Ouch!"
The fat man had a painful expression on his face, holding his head in his hands, moaning in agony.
At this time, Ye Zihao walked up to him and said with a cold expression: "Uncle! Do you still remember what I just said? Leng Yifeng helps you! It may not be a blessing! It may be... a disaster.
Yes! Now, you finally understand, right?"
"Ye...Young Master Ye!"
"I...I understand!! I...I understand everything!"
"Please!! Sir, there are a lot of them, just...just let me go! Please!!"
…
The fat man begged for mercy and said in frustration.
"Let you go! Yes! But you must remember what I said from now on! Be a human being! No matter you are poor or rich! You must not trample on the dignity of others casually! If you trample on the dignity of others,
One day! Your dignity will be trampled on! And you tonight are the best example! Do you know? "
Ye Zihao said with a serious expression and a cold warning.
"I...I know!! Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your lesson!! I...I will definitely keep it in mind!"
The fat man nodded quickly and said.
"Now that you know, then get out of here!!"
Ye Zihao reprimanded and told this fat guy to get lost.
"Okay...okay!"
"I...I'm going to get out of here!!"
After that, the fat man fled the scene in great embarrassment.
Soon, the fat guy disappeared.
At this time, Leng Yifeng at the scene asked anxiously, "Then...that!! Mr. Ye! You even let that fat guy go, then...then can you let me go too?"