Yang Ruobing originally thought that if the Yang family went too far, they would restrict her mother from leaving Beijing. However, what made her angry was that the Yang family used the despicable method of fasting to torture her mother.
anger!
That's right, it's anger!
Yang Ruobing, who has always been as calm as ice, suddenly became angry because her mother was being tortured by others. As a daughter, how could she be calm?
"Yang Ruobing! You are just a prostitute, how can you be a part of our Yang family? I advise you to be obedient and hand over the Pretty Girl Company."
Yang Chaofan sneered.
But just when he was feeling complacent, he found that his whole body had risen automatically.
Um? How come my body can fly?
Yang Chaofan was startled, then turned around and saw Ye Zihao staring at him with a sinister look on his face.
Nima!
Ye...Yi Yehao?
"Yeah! Put...put me down!"
Suddenly, he was trembling with fear, especially Ye Zihao's terrifying eyes, which made him feel as if he was being stared at by a murderous maniac.
Murderous!
Furious!
Furious!
At this time, Ye Zihao said in an unusually cold tone: "Your Yang family kidnapped my mother-in-law?"
"No... it's not kidnapping, but... it's detention, no! She's not allowed to go out!"
Yang Chaofan was so frightened that he even stuttered when speaking.
"Let me ask again, did your Yang family kidnap my mother-in-law?"
Ye Zihao's expression became more and more gloomy, especially when he heard that his mother-in-law had been imprisoned and had not eaten for several days. Such inhuman torture made Ye Zihao want to go to the capital immediately.
"It's...it's a kidnapping!"
Yang Chaofan was frightened and nodded quickly.
"Fuck you! A bunch of beasts!" Ye Zihao gritted his teeth and slapped Yang Chaofan hard in the face.
"Ouch!"
Yang Chaofan screamed in great pain, and blood was drawn from the corner of his mouth.
"Yi Zihao! You...you are fucking crazy! You dare to hit me! That bitch is dead!"
Yang Chaofan was so angry that he cursed angrily.
"I will not only beat you, but also cripple you!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao's eyes were cold, and then he pinched Yang Chaofan's wrist hard.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, his wrist was cut off.
But this was not the most cruel thing. What was even more cruel was that Ye Zihao broke Yang Chaofan's fingers one by one.
Seeing that Yang Chaofan was in so much pain that he was about to have a nervous breakdown, his heart was crossed. This pain was not something that ordinary people could bear.
In the end, Yang Chaofan was so painful that he fainted on the spot.
"Rubbish!"
Ye Zihao cursed unhappily. If he wasn't afraid of trouble, he really wanted to kill Yang Chaofan with one blow.
At this time, Yang Ruobing's eyes were wet, and she was obviously thinking about her mother who was far away in the capital.
Seeing that she was holding back tears, she said in an almost pleading tone: "Ye Zihao! Will you accompany me to the capital?"
"Honey! Even if you don't tell me, I will go by myself. Let's go! Let's go to the capital now."
Ye Zihao's expression was unusually serious. Something happened to his mother-in-law. As a son-in-law, how could he sit idly by and ignore it?
Immediately afterwards, Ye Zihao tied the unconscious Yang Chaofan tightly with ropes, lifted him up with one hand, and stuffed him into the Audi Q7.
Soon, he drove the car and hurried to the capital with Yang Ruobing.
It was after 7 o'clock in the evening. It originally took 5 or 6 hours to go from Jiangcheng City to Beijing, but Ye Zihao drove the Audi Q7 like a rocket.
In just over 3 hours, Ye Zihao rushed to the capital.
Soon, Ye Zihao drove to the Yang family villa.
As soon as the vehicle stopped, Yang Ruobing rushed out of the car and ran into the Yang family villa.
"stop!"
At this time, the bodyguard at the door reached out and stopped her.
"I'm Yang Ruobing! I want to see Yang Zhongyi!" Yang Ruobing said with a cold expression.
"Yang Ruobing? Humph! Didn't you leave the Yang family? Why did you come back?" The bodyguard sneered disdainfully.
"I repeat, I want to see Yang Zhongyi!"
Yang Ruobing's tone was even colder than before, and her mood was obviously close to the edge of anger.
"You are not allowed to enter the Yang family gate without the master's order!" The bodyguard retorted with a serious expression on his face.
"Honey! Why are you talking so much nonsense to him? Let's break in!"
At this time, Ye Zihao came out with Yang Chaofan in one hand, and then kicked the bodyguard suddenly.
"Bang!"
The bodyguard's bulky body hit the iron door heavily and heard a loud sound.
"Nary! Where is this idiot who dares to act wild in the Yang family? Brothers! Kill him!"
The bodyguard on the scene was so angry that he immediately took out his weapon and rushed towards Ye Zihao.
"Give it all to me...get out of here!"
Ye Zihao roared angrily. Due to time constraints, he did not retreat but rushed forward.
Punch!
Kick!
Open your left and right fists!
I saw that these bodyguards were killed by him in two or three strokes.
Maybe it was the fight at the door that alerted the villa. At this time, more than a dozen bodyguards carrying iron pipes rushed out of the villa. They all looked fierce and stared at Ye Hao angrily.
"Where are these people from! Dare to make trouble in the Yang family?"
Someone yelled loudly.
Seeing Ye Zihao throwing Yang Chaofan out, his expression was extremely cold and his body exuded a strong murderous aura.
The bodyguards recognized Yang Chaofan and saw that Yang Chaofan was tied up tightly. They all screamed in fright.
"Yes...it's young master!"
"Fuck you! Who the hell are you to treat our young master like this?"
Someone yelled angrily.
Ye Zihao glared at him with such a chilling look that he scared the bodyguard to the point where he didn't dare to speak.
And he said coldly, "Give you one minute to call that old turtle Yang Zhongyi out!"
"Paralysis! You dare to scold our master, right? Brothers! Get rid of this kid's bad legs!"
"Go!"
"Kill!"
…
Suddenly, the bodyguards on the scene rushed up like a honeycomb, and Ye Zihao's expression became increasingly cold. He knew that if he saved his mother-in-law earlier, she would suffer less.
So, he decided to resolve the battle as quickly as possible.
Suddenly, Ye Zihao exerted force on his toes, and his whole body rushed forward like an arrow piercing the clouds.
With his strange steps, he shuttled through the crowd like a ghost. Wherever he went, someone immediately screamed fiercely.
"ah!"
"Ouch!"
"Ouch! My...my hand~!"
…
The scene was as terrifying as purgatory. In just a few minutes, all the bodyguards who had been so fierce just now were beaten to the ground by Ye Zihao, moaning in pain.
"Stand down!"
Suddenly, at this time, an old man walked away angrily from the house, and he was none other than Yang Zhongyi.
"Is it you? Ye Zihao!"
Yang Zhongyi looked shocked, and Ye Zihao asked Yang Ruobing, "Honey! Is this old turtle Yang Zhongyi?"
"yes!"
Yang Ruobing's expression was cold, his eyes flashing with anger.
"Okay! If that's the case, I won't be afraid of hurting innocent people!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao directly picked up an iron pipe and held it tightly with his palms. In the next second, his arm suddenly exerted force and threw the iron pipe like a dart gun.
"ah……!"
Almost 0.01 seconds later, Yang Zhongyi screamed fiercely. The iron pipe directly stabbed his right arm. Blood spurted out like a column of blood and splashed on the ground, dyeing the ground a large area of blood red.
And Ye Zihao's expression became more and more cold, and he asked lightly, "Where is my mother-in-law? Tell me!"