Fang Shaoyang first covered his entire face nervously, and then scolded the servant next to him hoarsely.

"Sister-in-law Wang, how do you do things? How can you let these two people into my house without my permission! Hurry up... let them out quickly, I don't want to see them!"

Before the older servant came to ask them to leave, Song Yifeng had already let go of Ye Xinqi's little hand, and quickly rushed to Fang Shaoyang.

Gritting his teeth, he grabbed Fang Shaoyang, who was thin, from the sofa, and roared sharply.

"Fang Shaoyang, you bastard! Are you so afraid of seeing me and Xinqi now? Is it because you have done too many bad things in the past, so you are afraid that I will teach you again?"

At this time, Song Yifeng's thunderous roar rang in Fang Shaoyang's ears, making him tremble uncontrollably in fright.

Fang Shaoyang knew very well that he was no match for this ruthless man.

After undergoing several major operations, he is now extremely weak and is no match for Song Yifeng.

In order to avoid the pain of flesh and blood, Fang Shaoyang quickly put on a groveling look, and he fell on the ground and whispered pleadingly.

"Song Shao, I did do a lot of bad things in the past! But look, I have received retribution now... Please, please forgive me! I will never dare to do any bad things again. I've already repented..."

Fang Shaoyang, who used to be high-spirited, now looks like a mangy dog, begging for mercy in front of Song Yifeng.

Seeing Fang Shaoyang's "incomparably humble" appearance at this time, Ye Xinqi felt mixed feelings in her heart.

Eight years ago, when they first fell in love, Fang Shaoyang was still an extremely handsome young man, the object of admiration in the hearts of countless girls.

But now, his ugly appearance looks like a 50-[-]-year-old old man...

If it wasn't for his greed and scheming back then, he should still be able to maintain the elegant demeanor of a successful mature man...

Fang Shaoyang himself was to blame for all of this!

It was him himself who made him into the current dispirited appearance of being neither human nor ghost...

Song Yifeng stared at the "defeated general" who fell to the ground begging for mercy with sharp black eyes, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart.

Fang Shaoyang's condition is now no different from that of a disabled person, even if he beats Fang Shaoyang up now, it may not seem that he is so powerful.

After thinking for a while, Song Yifeng gritted his teeth and said to Fang Shaoyang who was lying on the ground.

"Fang Shaoyang, I'll give you one last chance! Tell me all the evil deeds you did to Xinqi back then, and tell me if you have any other accomplices! Otherwise, I will let you spent the rest of his life in a wheelchair!"

After coldly uttering these threatening words, Song Yifeng pulled Ye Xinqi who looked sad, and sat with her on the sofa opposite Fang Shaoyang.

The old servant who opened the door for the two of them just now was so frightened that he hid in the servant's room next door when he saw Song Yifeng's aggressive appearance.

So now, in the huge living room, only Song Yifeng and others are left.

Fang Shaoyang, who has always been greedy for life and afraid of death, nodded his head in approval in order to escape this "catastrophe".

"Yes, yes... I will tell you all the bad things I did before! Young Master Song, you have a lot of people, so don't make things difficult for me, a useless person..."

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