Ye Shaodong, after drinking and missing his parents and wife, soon fell into a deep sleep.
Ye Tian massaged him for a while, then asked Lin Ziyi to look after Yan'er, while he walked out of the house.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening. He hailed a taxi and went to a coffin shop in Haicheng. He wanted to buy a few coffins. Naturally, these coffins were prepared for the Ding family!
The Ding family was a prominent family in Haicheng. Ding Jian's grandfather, Ding Fengtang, had been a speculator for a few years in his early days, accumulating his first pot of gold. He had four sons and two daughters who, as they got older, worked alongside him.
The Ding family first opened factories, and then, after accumulating wealth, they became deeply intertwined with Wang Wei, the architect of the local underground order, jointly contracting projects, forcibly seizing coal mines, and engaging in loan sharking.
In just ten years, the Wang family rose to prominence, eventually entering the real estate development sector.
Currently, the Ding family's assets exceeded fifty billion yuan and were growing steadily. Recently, they had invested thirty billion yuan to cooperate with Wang Wei on a major project. Upon completion, the Ding family would earn at least thirty billion!
At this time, the Ding family was holding a family banquet. Ding Fengtang was seventy-five years old but was in good spirits. He sat upright in the main hall, with his grandchildren present.
In addition to the Ding family members, some close friends and acquaintances of the Ding family also attended the banquet. Everyone clinked glasses, and laughter filled the air.
Ding Jian raised his wine glass and said with a smile, "Grandfather, Jian'er toasts you. I wish you a long life and eternal youth!"
Ding Fengtang chuckled, "You're a sweet-talker, boy." As he spoke, he raised his wine glass.
Just then, with a loud "boom," the massive solid wood main gate of the Ding family was kicked open, followed by a series of "rumbling" sounds.
A strange figure wearing a pointed hat and with a face covered in white powder walked in, dragging a thick, black iron chain. Attached to the chain were seven coffins. The paint was still wet, emitting a strong chemical odor.
The coffins scraped against the ground, making a dull sound. The strange figure walked step by step to the front of the house. With a wave of his hand, a blast of air struck the door, and the two doors slammed heavily onto the ground.
A middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears stood up and said coldly, "Who is playing tricks? Restrain him!"
With a wave of his hand, four bodyguards rushed out from behind him. They were all over 1.9 meters tall, broad-shouldered and stout, and immediately lunged at the strange figure.
The strange figure waved his hand, and four ropes flew out, attaching themselves to the necks of the four men. Instantly, their bodies tensed, and they slowly turned around mechanically, their eyes filled with immense terror.
The four men seemed possessed by evil spirits, completely unable to control their bodies. They drew their guns from their waists and aimed them at the Ding family members.
The fat-headed, big-eared middle-aged man was greatly shocked. He stood up and said, "Friend, I am Wang Wei..."
"Bang!"
One of the bodyguards directly fired his gun. The bullet pierced Wang Wei's arm, and he cried out in pain, falling to the ground. The people present screamed in terror, covering their heads and crouching on the ground.
"Ding Jian, you, come here." The strange figure's voice was cold and eerie, like the grating of metal, extremely bizarre.
Ding Jian, hearing his name called, wet his pants in fear.
Ding Fengtang immediately said, "Ding Jian, he's calling you."
At this moment, Ding Fengtang could no longer protect his grandson. He first had to protect himself! He knew that he absolutely could not provoke this strange figure!
Ding Jian slowly stood up, his legs trembling, his expression one of terror. He stammered, "You... are looking for me?"
The strange figure grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up, asking coldly, "The accident at the construction site back then, was it your doing?" Sudan Novel Network
The air around the strange figure vibrated, and the others could not hear their conversation at all. They could only see the two of them opening their mouths to speak.
Ding Jian's eyes widened, "Are you... Ye Tian?"
The strange figure was indeed Ye Tian. He said coldly, "It's me! You killed my parents and sister-in-law, and crippled my elder brother. Today, I will make you pay with your blood!"