Just like last time, even Chi Wei didn't dare to stop the stubborn father and son. I pulled my fist in and looked at Yan Yeyi who was smiling sadly.

"Keep fighting, don't beat me to death, otherwise I won't be able to see you die." Yan Ye wiped away the bloodshot eyes from the corner of his mouth and approached Yan Tengyi step by step.

Yan Tengyi's heartless words made her whole body tremble with anger

Yan Yeyi, please don't say that, okay? Why do people always worry about it?

"Butler" Yan Tengyi roared angrily, turned around and walked towards the expensive BMW, and took an exquisite wooden stick from the butler's hand. It looked like a torture instrument used by family law servants during the Republic of China.

"It should have been earlier..."

"Pa!" Yan Yeyi looked at Yan Tengyi with an evil smile. Before he finished speaking those disrespectful words, Yan Tengyi slapped Yan Yeyi on the shoulder with a stick, interrupting Yan Yeyi's even colder words.

Yan Yeyi's back is facing us. We can't see his expression at this moment. We can only feel that he is hurt.

"You traitor, I don't believe I can't cure you." Yan Tengyi saw Yan Yeyi lowering his head silently and did not resist him. He calmed down a little and was about to throw away the wooden stick in his hand.

Yan Yeyi suddenly raised his head and raised his chin slightly. His laughter became even more mocking.

"Yan Tengyi, aren't you afraid that you will annihilate your descendants?" Yan Ye yelled at Yan Tengyi, took off his Shengye uniform jacket, and dropped it to the ground.

Yan Tengyi was like an angry lion, and he hit Yan Yeyi hard with the stick again.

"I will beat you to death, the unfilial son born to a bitch." Yan Tengyi rolled up his sleeves and swung the stick at Yan Yeyi.

Every time it hits, it's like hitting my heart

Has Yan Yeyi always lived like this? Why didn't anyone stop him? Doesn't anyone know that Yan Yeyi's heart hurts!

Seeing that Yan Yeyi was about to be beaten to the ground, I struggled to break free of Saink's hand, rushed out, stood in front of Yan Yeyi, and withstood Yan Tengyi's heavy blow.

The redwood stick fell firmly on my back, hitting the scar that had not yet healed from being beaten by Li Qian yesterday. The pain immediately made me dizzy.

Oops! Damn it, this is his son! Such a cruel attack

"Damn it, get out!" Yan Yeyi supported me and angrily tried to push me to the other side.

When he saw my face, he stopped moving, simmering with anger, as if he had seen the last thing he wanted to see.
Chapter completed!