God of War Ye Fan: Sexy sister-in-law insisted on marrying me
Chapter 721 - 721: What Does It Mean for Young Master Fang to Hold a Mop in His Arms?Ling Yifei was still kind-hearted and couldn’t bear it.
Ye Fan gave a faint smile, and whispered in Ling Yifei’s ear, “Too cruel? Haha! Yifei, after you see what she is going to do to you, you won’t think so!”
This Shen Qingmeng, after a failed kidnapping attempt on the plane, invited Ling Yifei out as a best friend and planned to sell Ling Yifei to Fang Chengshan!
Ling Yifei would definitely be very upset after seeing the truth.
But Ye Fan didn’t plan to stop it, instead, he wanted to expose the true colors of Shen Qingmeng and Fang Chengshan right in front of Ling Yifei… letting Ling Yifei see the cruelty of the world and not be so naive anymore!
Ye Fan could protect her for a moment, but not for a lifetime. In the future, Ling Yifei would eventually have to face some things by herself!
“Mm!” Ling Yifei responded, her expression starting to solemnify as she turned to look at Shen Qingmeng!
Although Ling Yifei was somewhat reluctant to accept it, she indeed felt that today’s gathering was definitely not simple.
“Shen Qingmeng, is the gathering still continuing today?” Ye Fan flicked his palm, his face wickedly staring at Shen Qingmeng.
That action, in Shen Qingmeng’s eyes, was completely a provocation!
A blatant provocation!
That action seemed to say, “You damn face is so tough it even hurt my palm!”
Pfft!
Shen Qingmeng spit out another mouthful of fresh blood, but this time, it was out of anger.
Although Shen Qingmeng was furious to the point of exploding, she dared not show any dissatisfaction.
The gathering today must continue.
If Fan Ye and Ling Yifei were let go, Young Master Fang would kill her!
“Aba… Aba…” Ling Yifei touched the blood on her mouth, unable to speak clearly, she could only keep nodding helplessly!
At this moment, Shen Qingmeng’s delicate makeup was already a mess, her hair scattered all over her head, no longer seductive, she looked completely like a fool, somewhat ridiculous, yet somewhat pitiful!
“Lead the way!”
Ye Fan coldly rebuked, showing no good expression toward Shen Qingmeng.
The Shen Family were trash. Last time in Flower Capital, when Ye Fan burned Shen Xiao, the Shen Family should have been aware not to provoke Ye Fan and the families associated with him.
And now, Shen Qingmeng still didn’t know better, continuing to target the Ling Family. Ye Fan naturally wouldn’t show any mercy!
“Woo woo!” Shen Qingmeng made a sobbing sound, leading the way in front, taking Ye Fan and Ling Yifei towards the eighth floor of the restaurant.
The entire restaurant had already been cleared… All the staff in the restaurant and those pretending to be guests were Young Master Fang’s people, brought by Secretary Zhang and disguised as strong individuals.
Once Ye Fan and Ling Yifei stepped into this building, there would only be one outcome, either submission or death!
Shen Qingmeng walked ahead, finally sighing in relief internally when she saw Ye Fan and Ling Yifei actually following behind and entering together.
Ling Yifei, Fan Ye… You pair of dogs, the suffering you inflicted on me just now, I will surely repay you a hundredfold.
Damn it!
Shen Qingmeng had always been the princess of the Shen Family, everyone doted on her, putting her on a pedestal. Not to mention hitting her, even a harsh word from someone in the family was extremely rare!
Today, to actually have her face broken by Fan Ye, her head was stiffening, it was too humiliating!
“Ah ah… woo… right here…”
After bringing Ye Fan and Ling Yifei to the door of a private room, Shen Qingmeng briefly introduced it then excused herself to leave.
Shen Qingmeng’s neck was injured and needed immediate attention… at least to ensure she could speak… otherwise, how could she enjoy the drama later?
…
The room door opened, and inside the large private room, Fang Chengshan was sitting at the head of the table with a young man accompanying him—it was none other than Little Zhang, the secretary of Prince Jin!
By the table, there were several other girls, all from wealthy families in the Capital, who had previously been quite familiar with Ling Yifei and Shen Qingmeng, each sitting upright with formal attitudes.
Although they were daughters of wealth, seen by ordinary people as goddesses beyond reach,
in the eyes of the truly powerful like Young Master Fang and Secretary Zhang, they were nothing.
Their presence here was merely to serve as a backdrop, to act out a play for Ling Yifei, along with Shen Qingmeng.
“Yifei…you’ve come? Quick…come sit over here…” One slightly plump girl, seeing Ling Yifei arrive, hurriedly got up and pulled Ling Yifei toward the table. She pulled the chair next to Fang Chengshan open, freeing up a seat, and gestured for Ling Yifei to sit down, “Let me introduce you, Yifei! This is the eldest young master of the Ancient Martial Fang Family, Fang Chengshan…so young, yet already at the peak of Martial Emperor strength…”
This slightly plump girl, named Liu Yao, was a trusted lackey by Shen Qingmeng’s side.
Liu Yao had already learned the gist of what happened downstairs through her headset!
Now that Shen Qingmeng was off treating her wounds, she naturally took on the role of matchmaker.
Ling Yifei frowned, looking at the seat that had been freed up, and then at Liu Yao—she was already going crazy inside!
Are these people really impervious?
In front of her boyfriend, they insisted on pushing her into the arms of another man?
“Miss Ling, hello! I’ve long heard of your great reputation, and seeing you today, you truly are extraordinary…hello, hello!” While Ling Yifei was still puzzled, Fang Chengshan, who was sitting at the head of the table, had already stood up and was reaching out his hand toward Ling Yifei.
Regardless of whether Ling Yifei was willing or not, Fang Chengshan planned to go ahead and grab Ling Yifei’s wrist.
On one hand, Fang Chengshan wanted to see whether Ling Yifei’s physique was real or not!
On the other hand, Fang Chengshan also wanted to see what Fan Ye’s attitude was!
If he was just a pushover, then he wasn’t worth making a big fuss over!
“You…” Ling Yifei tried to dodge, but it seemed to be too late.
At the crucial moment, Ling Yifei noticed a figure flashing beside her, and Ye Fan moved, his tall figure blocking in front of Ling Yifei with a mop in his hand!
…
He had grabbed it!
Fang Chengshan pressed a step forward, and his hand instantly felt like it was grasping something soft—a bit moist as well?
Ling Yifei’s wrist was this cold?
Why was there no Martial Breath fluctuation, nor could he feel a pulse?
Sniffing!
Fang Chengshan’s nose twitched, suddenly feeling a stench right in front of him!
What was going on?
Hadn’t he just distinctly sensed that Ling Yifei was fragrant?
Why was there a smell like a mop that had been dragged through a restroom?
Fang Chengshan looked down at what was in his hand, and his face instantly went blank!
A mop?
Was he truly holding a mop in his hand?
This…
Following the mop upwards, Fang Chengshan then saw its owner—Fan Ye—and at that moment, Ye Fan was staring malevolently at Fang Chengshan, “Young Master Fang really has peculiar taste! So interested in a mop? Heh heh… I just took it out from the restroom; it’s fresh. Maybe Young Master Fang would like to try how it tastes?”
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