The Sovereign Hotel is not far from Qin's house, and it only takes about ten minutes by taxi.

Ye Xiaofei rushed out of Qin's house, looked at both sides of the road, and his eyelids twitched.

At this time, it was the rush hour for taxis, one after another, and there was a lot of traffic.

"I can't control it anymore! When I take a taxi to Junhao, I'm afraid Qin Mengyao has already been murdered."

Thinking of Qin Mengyao falling into Zhang Xiaobiao's hands and what would happen next, Ye Xiaofei didn't dare to think about it, so he gritted his teeth and ran wildly.

He was going to run to the Sovereign Hotel on foot.

Ye Xiaofei ran with all his strength as road vehicles came and went.

Ever since Ye Xiaofei received his grandfather's inheritance, both his combat effectiveness and his own physical fitness have undergone tremendous changes subtly.

At this moment, he was full of hatred again, so his speed on the road was quite astonishing.

Whizzing!

They only heard bursts of piercing sounds in the air, and those pedestrians and drivers only felt that their eyes were blurred, and when they took a closer look curiously, they saw nothing.

Some people shouted that they ran into a ghost!

Ten minutes later, Ye Xiaofei came to Sovereign Hotel.

Looking up at the top floor, he rushed into the lobby of the Sovereign Hotel without hesitation.

"Hey! This gentleman..."

Before waiting for the waiter in the lobby to stop him, Ye Xiaofei got into an elevator door that was about to close, and pressed the 32nd floor.

One minute later, Ye Xiaofei came to the door of Presidential Suite No. 1 on the 32nd floor.

bump!Without hesitation, he kicked open the door of the suite.

"Bastard! Who the hell is interrupting my good business?"

But at this moment, Zhang Xiaobiao, who was admiring Qin Mengyao's snow-white body with fiery eyes and lecherous eyes, was startled by the loud noise, and immediately cursed with a gloomy expression.

"Zhang Xiaobiao! I am your ancestor!"

"You dare to touch my wife Qin Mengyao, you want to die!"

"Snapped!"

Ye Xiaofei rushed up with a cold expression, and slapped Zhang Xiaobiao.

"Wow!"

Zhang Xiaobiao let out a scream and fell to the ground.

Ye Xiaofei slapped Zhang Xiaobiao's face with such great force that it slapped with hatred, it swollen half of Zhang Xiaobiao's face and stunned him.

After blowing Zhang Xiaobiao away, Ye Xiaofei turned his head and glanced at Qin Mengyao who was on the bed, with endless hatred in his eyes.

I saw that Qin Mengyao was in a coma and unconscious at the moment, his clothes were ragged, his coat was almost completely stripped off, only his underwear was left, his hair was messy, his face was red and purple with slap marks, his body was covered with bruises and scars, and There was a burst of alcohol smell all over his body.

Obviously drunk.

"It's you! Ye Xiaofei!"

Zhang Xiaobiao, who had calmed down, took a closer look, and immediately showed an expression of disbelief.

Ignoring Zhang Xiaobiao, Ye Xiaofei pulled the quilt over Qin Mengyao's body, and walked towards Zhang Xiaobiao step by step.

"You, are you a human or a ghost? What do you want to do?"

Looking at Ye Xiaofei approaching step by step, Zhang Xiaobiao trembled.

When Ye Xiaofei left the Qin family, he sent someone to follow him secretly and kill Ye Xiaofei. Then, he made up a reason to trick Qin Mengyao into his hands.

Unexpectedly, Ye Xiaofei appeared here alive and well at this moment, which shocked Zhang Xiaobiao very much, and he couldn't think of a reason.

Could it be that the bald and scarred face failed?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaobiao was terrified.

"I am your uncle!"

"Son of a bitch!"

"Don't you know that Qin Mengyao is my wife now? Ah!"

"You still dare to insult her like this. Are you a bastard who eats paraquat and thinks his life is too long?"

Ye Xiaofei cursed at Zhang Xiaobiao full of anger.

"I...I..." Zhang Xiaobiao faltered tremblingly.

He was really a little scared.

"What are you?"

"Snapped!"

Ye Xiaofei slapped Zhang Xiaobiao's other face again.

"Woo!" With a scream, Zhang Xiaobiao spat out a mouthful of blood, and even spat out a few big teeth.

In an instant, his other face swelled up, looking like a pig's head.

"An idiot like you deserves to touch Qin Mengyao, why don't you take a piss to see what kind of virtue you are?"

Ye Xiaofei cursed, and kicked Zhang Xiaobiao in the stomach again.

"Uh!"

Zhang Xiaobiao smashed a table in the private room before stopping.

He clutched his stomach and was dripping with cold sweat.

"Say! How do you want to die?"

At this time, Ye Xiaofei was full of hatred. He didn't expect Zhang Xiaobiao to send someone to assassinate him, and Qin Mengyao's idea was immediately on the back foot.

Originally, he thought that Zhang Xiaobiao would restrain himself when he tried to assassinate him, but he never thought that this guy would get worse. It seems that he was too naive.

Such a person cannot be kept!

There was a strong killing intent in Ye Xiaofei's eyes.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

"I'll be your cow or horse, or I'll be your dog, as long as you spare me."

"I'll kneel down and kowtow to you! Please spare me!" Zhang Xiaobiao knelt down to Ye Xiaofei with a terrified plop.

He was scared, really scared.

I also regret it.

Ye Xiaofei's two slaps made him feel like he had a splitting headache, and that kick made his internal organs throbbing with pain.

Until now, he had a vague feeling that Ye Xiaofei was not an ordinary person, and ordinary people did not have such strength.

This strength is at least the strength of a person who has practiced martial arts.

Even though his family was rich and he could hire thugs or warriors to work for his money, but at the moment he looked at Ye Xiaofei's almost cannibalistic gaze, his whole body was full of fear, he was afraid that Ye Xiaofei would snap him all at once.

"Forgive you?"

"Why did I spare you?"

"Look at your current behavior, you are simply a coward!"

"Still buying murder?"

"You still want to occupy Qin Mengyao? What the hell are you?"

"Who gave you the courage and guts? Ah!"

Ye Xiaofei's eyes spewed fire, his face was stern, and he hit Zhang Xiaobiao unceremoniously.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

"I'm a bastard! I'm not human!"

"Clap clap clap!"

While admitting his mistake, Zhang Xiaobiao slapped himself fiercely, and kept begging for mercy: "Forgive me! Please forgive me!"

Looking at Zhang Xiaobiao who kept begging for mercy, the murderous intent in Ye Xiaofei's eyes gradually disappeared, and his clenched fists slowly loosened.

Zhang Xiaobiao is not only a coward, but also a soft bone.

If Zhang Xiaobiao's attitude was more arrogant, maybe Ye Xiaofei really killed him.

"Capital crimes can be forgiven, but living crimes cannot be forgiven!"

"Hmph! Use one of your hands to improve your memory!"

As Ye Xiaofei said, he lifted one of Zhang Xiaobiao's wrists and twisted it forcefully.

Then, regardless of the pain, he threw Zhang Xiaobiao out of the private room like a chicken.

Afterwards, he closed the door tightly and walked to the bedside to soothe Qin Mengyao and heal his injuries.

Ten minutes later, the bruises all over Qin Mengyao's body disappeared, and she gradually woke up.

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