Bei Cheng Qiu

Chapter 12 Revenge Is a Dish Best Served Cold

Scissors, produced from nowhere in his hand, swung towards Ye Fan.

Bai Ya was in a frenzy, her face contorted, her once beautiful eyes now filled with intense hatred!

Yet, in Ye Fan's eyes, she was no different from a jumping clown...

Although he had received the memories of this body, he was still primarily the Ye Fan from his past life. He didn't hold much affection for Bai Ya.

Moreover, such a venomous woman was not worth his pity!

He raised his hand, seizing Bai Ya's wrist in an instant, then lifted his leg and kicked her fiercely.

"Bang."

Before Bai Ya could even comprehend what was happening, she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen and was sent flying to the ground.

Ye Fan stepped on her wrist, flicking the scissors away, and looked at her coldly.

"You were the ones who wronged me. Now, you've hatched such a vicious plan. You deserve to die."

His teeth gritted, Ye Fan's pupils gradually contracted, and a palpable killing intent emanated from him.

"Xiao Fan, no."

Zhang Chunlan rushed in from the doorway.

"Xiao Fan, haven't you just gotten out? If you hurt them, they won't let us off. If they arrest you again, how will your sister and I live?"

Ultimately, Zhang Chunlan's heart was filled with deep worry. She knew that Chen Wu's backing was too formidable for ordinary people like them to contend with.

Therefore, she could only urge Ye Fan to endure.

If you can't afford to provoke them, you must endure!

Seeing his mother's worried gaze, Ye Fan forcibly suppressed the surging anger within him. He removed his foot from Bai Ya's wrist and said coldly, "You may leave. I will pretend today's events never happened. But if there's a next time... I will make you pay with your blood."

Opening a path, Ye Fan opened the door, doing his best not to unleash his fury.

It wasn't that he was cowardly, but he didn't want his mother to see his cold-blooded side...

Having been imprisoned for three years, his mother had endured too much hardship and injustice. Now, he absolutely could not let her worry any further.

Bai Ya slowly got up, helping Chen Wu up. Both of them looked at Ye Fan with icy gazes. Although their plan had failed this time, would they let go so easily?

The humiliation Ye Fan had inflicted upon them must be repaid a hundredfold, a thousandfold!

"Ye Fan, I heard you're participating in the antique appraisal convention? I will make sure you are ruined then. Enjoy your remaining time, and wait for me with your neck clean."

As he passed Ye Fan, Chen Wu suddenly stopped and said coldly.

Then, he burst into laughter. Although Ye Fan indeed had some skills, the antique appraisal convention was different from ordinary antique trading.

At that time, all the dignitaries and prominent figures of Jiangcheng would be present. Once one's reputation was ruined in such a setting, they would likely lose face and be unable to continue in Jiangcheng.

But Ye Fan merely looked at him disdainfully. "If you don't want to die, get lost quickly. Otherwise, if I change my mind, you will all stay here today."

He didn't want his mother to worry, but that didn't mean he was timid or cowardly. In his opinion, these two were no different from the clown Ou Hu.

Moreover, even if Chen Wu didn't trouble him, he would find an opportunity to deal with Chen Wu. As a man standing between heaven and earth, how could he not seek revenge for his sister's harm and his own suffering?

With a cold snort, the two helped each other up and left the hospital...

After a few words with his mother in the ward, Ye Fan left the hospital and chased after them in the direction Chen Wu and Bai Ya had gone.

If Chen Wu hadn't issued that provocation when he left, perhaps Ye Fan would have let them go.

But since they had made their stance clear, how could Ye Fan possibly forgive them?

He sped along, and not far ahead, Bai Ya and Chen Wu were walking side by side under the streetlights, supporting each other.

Because Ye Fan had kicked him, Chen Wu was hunched over, but he kept cursing.

"Ye Fan, even if I deplete everything my family has, I will ensure you are disgraced and buried without a grave."

"Just you wait. At the appraisal convention, I'll show you what it means to wish you were never born."

"Three years ago, I thought you were an idiot, and you still are now. Are you worthy of provoking me?"

...

Beside him, Bai Ya kept echoing his sentiments, wishing she could immediately stomp Ye Fan under her feet and trample him.

As they cursed, they didn't notice a figure trailing them not far behind...

At the entrance of an alley, as it was midnight, there were no pedestrians on the road except for occasional passing vehicles. Ye Fan quickened his pace and, like a ghost, swiftly rushed behind the two. Then, without giving them a chance to react, he forcefully grabbed their hair and yanked them towards the alley.

"You scoundrels, how dare you lay hands on me!"

Chen Wu cursed, but immediately received a kick to his waist, sending him sprawling to the ground.

Bai Ya struggled continuously, flailing her hands wildly, but she was powerless against Ye Fan.

Holding Bai Ya's hair, he suddenly pulled downwards with force.

With a sharp pain, Bai Ya's head slammed onto the ground. With a bang, she fell over.

Upon clearly seeing Ye Fan's face, both of them were stunned. Chen Wu gritted his teeth.

"Ye Fan, what do you want?"

"Ye Fan, I will kill you."

Bai Ya screamed even louder, her hair disheveled, completely lacking the arrogant demeanor she had displayed earlier that day.

Looking down at them indifferently.

"You've come to bully me twice, do you really think I have no temper? Now, I'll give you two choices: either, under the cover of darkness, I take your lives; or, you buy your lives with money. Choose yourselves."

This was what Ye Fan had decided when he chased after them. No matter what, he could not let these two go easily.

Chen Wu became enraged. "Ye Fan, who do you think you are? How dare you speak so arrogantly? Let me tell you, many of my subordinates know I came out today. If you dare to lay a hand on me, the law will not spare you."

He didn't believe Ye Fan would dare to kill him. This was a society governed by law. No matter how arrogant Ye Fan was, he couldn't escape legal retribution!

"Are you doubting me?"

Ye Fan said coldly. The next moment, he grabbed Chen Wu's arm and twisted it forcefully in the opposite direction.

"Snap."

After a crisp sound, Chen Wu's agonizing scream followed.

"Ye Fan, I swear I will hack you into a thousand pieces."

"Ah..."

Ye Fan watched Chen Wu, who was struggling on the ground, with a cold expression, his eyes filled with indifference.

A killer shall be killed!

Since he intended to deal with him, he should have been prepared to be killed by him.

"I have plenty of time tonight. We can play slowly."

He squatted down, grabbed Chen Wu's other arm, and broke it in the same manner.

At this moment, Ye Fan seemed like a demon from hell, cruel and bloodthirsty...