Ye Beifeng carried Xia Yunxue back to her bedroom.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, she said softly, "Have a good rest, and you'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Xia Yunxue's heart became inexplicably at ease, she was covered with a quilt, her tearful eyes looked at Ye Beifeng vaguely, she could only hold onto his clothes tightly and couldn't bear to let go.

"Go to sleep."

Ye Beifeng tapped Xia Yunxue's forehead lightly, and the woman fell into a deep sleep.

The hand holding his clothes also loosened naturally.

Ye Beifeng looked at her sleeping face, smiled, turned around, closed the door and walked out.

That Xia Yu and his son are still there.

"Will my words fall on deaf ears?"

Xia Tian wore a white suit, like a gentleman.

Because he has been in the underworld a lot in Zhonghai City, Xia Tian's temper is very similar to that of a small gangster, he will blow up at any point, and blow up whoever is caught!

"Ye Beifeng, a beggar, do you have the nerve to live in my sister's house?"

"Not only did I live with her, but I also married her and obtained a certificate. Is it better than you, a yellow and emaciated waste?"

Xia Tian stared, "Ye Beifeng, today I will let you know why the flowers are so red!"

Xia Tian took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles, nine-pack abs, and a good figure. He didn't expect Ye Beifeng to be such a fat pervert in his imagination.

The whole person became ruffian and punched Ye Beifeng one after another.

Ye Beifeng moved in a chaotic but orderly manner, and Xia Yu frowned. He had seen how powerful Ye Beifeng was yesterday, and all the bodyguards he brought were overthrown by him alone. Why? He looks so weird today?
Why is this step a bit like a dance step?

Xia Yu picked up the stool, ready to look for an opportunity to sneak attack Ye Beifeng.

Wang Ma slapped Xia Yu's head with a broom, and the dust fell into Xia Yu's eyes, "Who is it!"

"If you dare to hurt Miss, I will kill you, kill you!"

"Wang Ma, you are courting death!"

How can a middle-aged woman in her 50s possibly compete with a 40-year-old man.

Xia Yu pushed Wang Ma to the ground, and she fell unconscious on the spot with her head on the ground.

Xia Yu wiped the dust from his eyes, Xia Tian had already started to pant, and his physical strength was exhausted very quickly, while Ye Beifeng was still avoiding Xia Tian's fist leisurely like a normal person.

Xia Yu gritted his teeth, "Son, get out of the way!"

The stool flew over. Ye Beifeng grabbed Xia Tian's wrist and kicked him on the knee. He knelt down on the ground. Then he lifted his hands vigorously and threw Xia Tian out.

What does it look like to connect a human body to a bench?
An extremely heavy mahogany dining chair slammed down on Xia Tian's back, and then he and the chair fell in front of Ye Beifeng.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless to your own daughter, and so ruthless to your own son. Xia Yu, you are such a ruthless person!"

Xia Yu hurriedly said: "Xiamen! Wake up, Xia Tian!"

The corners of Ye Beifeng's mouth rose, and while he was off guard, he came to Xia Yu like a ghost, and slapped him again with his backhand.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of meat beating meat echoed in the silent air of the living room, and it lasted for a long time.

Then, just like last night, Xia Yu and Xia Tian were thrown into the trash can by Ye Beifeng.

The two veterans at the door reported to Zhang Zihao with mournful faces.

Ye Beifeng called Mu Bai overnight to check on Wang Ma's injuries. She had a slight concussion, but nothing serious, as long as she rested more.

That night, Ye Beifeng didn't sleep, but stayed in the living room all night.

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