"Xia Wenping, Li Shujuan, look at the good daughter you raised. What else do you have to say about the trouble she's caused?"
"If you have nothing to say, then get out of the Xia family immediately!"
Xia Wentao, seeking personal revenge, spat furiously.
In his eyes, Xia Wenping's family had always been a thorn in his side. Although they lacked the ability to pose a threat, he still wanted them gone.
This was simply because the old master of the Xia family sometimes favored Xia Bingqing.
Xia Wenping and Li Shujuan froze on the spot, not expecting the spotlight to turn on them.
"Yes... Second Master Xia is handling this well. They should be driven out!"
"As long as we sever ties with their family, the fire won't spread to us!"
"Exactly, that's how we should do it!"
"From this day on, you are no longer part of our Xia family!"
"Get out!"
"You have been expelled from the Xia family!"
One by one, they roared with righteous indignation.
Xia Wenping and Li Shujuan, finding themselves the target of everyone's anger, completely lost their voice.
They waited for the old master to step forward and speak a word of justice, but he never appeared.
Instead, four bodyguards in black arrived and ruthlessly threw them out, as if discarding two bags of trash!
Xia Wentao announced loudly, "I declare, from this moment on, Xia Wenping's family is no longer part of the Xia family!"
"That's great, we've finally gotten rid of this jinx of a family!"
"Yes!"
"Now, Young Master Yang from the provincial capital should have no reason to be angry with us, right!"
"Presumably!"
After Xia Wenping and Li Shujuan were thrown out, they were also beaten by the Xia family's bodyguards.
These two were now in a state of utter disarray.
Li Shujuan sat on the ground, roaring furiously, "What kind of a Xia family wife am I? Xia Wenping, it's all your fault! You useless coward, how could I have ended up with such an incompetent man!"
"Ahhh... you useless waste!"
"Xia Wenping, go die!"
Xia Wenping was naturally weak, he wouldn't even dare to step on an ant. How could he possibly have the courage to commit suicide?
...
At the Lin City Grand Hotel.
Yang Qing was still in his suite, drinking tea and listening to music...
Suddenly, there was a violent banging sound from outside the door.
Indeed, the door was kicked in, shattering into pieces and flying into the suite!
Because this scene happened so suddenly, Yang Qing was startled, and his expression darkened!
Who the hell dares to disturb my pleasant mood!
"Holy crap, who the hell is it..."
"Me!"
Hong Yingying entered slowly with a group of people.
Upon seeing Hong Ying, the fire in Yang Qing's chest began to burn fiercely. "It's you again. What do you want?"
Hong Ying said coldly, "This time, it's not me, it's my younger brother!"
Hm?
As Yang Qing frowned, Chen Fan walked out, a slight smile on his lips.
"Young Master Yang, I didn't expect us to meet so soon!"
Yang Qing crossed his legs and leaned back on the sofa. "I wondered who it was, but it's you, you bumpkin. You brought Hong Ying, what are you trying to do?"
Chen Fan said with a half-smile, "Don't you want my head?"
"I've brought it for you!"
"Take it yourself!"
At these words, Yang Qing's expression changed instantly, and he stared at Chen Fan with a deep gaze.
"Using the Xia family, are you being too verbose?" Chen Fan continued.
Seeing that Chen Fan already knew, Yang Qing decided to drop the pretense. "Yes... that's right, I want your head. What can you do about it?"
"Let me tell you, taking your life is just a matter of minutes!"
Chen Fan laughed, touched his neck, and spread his hands. "My head is right here. Come and take it. If you can't, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"
"Come..."