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"No, Brother Yuhang, believe me. Wuu, it's not what you think."

Seeing Ye Yihang's painful and furious expression, Shen Qing'er suddenly could not help but whimper.

He suddenly realized that his own palm was still tightly grasped in Ye Yihang's hand, and hastily tried to pull his own palm out of's hand in panic.

"Qing'er, you do like her, don't you?"

Fang Zhening looked at Shen Qing'er, who was extremely nervous and afraid, but was unwilling to let go of the small hands he held in his hands. He looked at her with heated eyes, hoping to get an answer from Shen Qing'er.

"No, Zhening, let go of me quickly." Shen Qing'er looked at Ye Yihang's eyes that were almost spitting fire, she was so nervous that she seemed to be about to cry, but Fang Zhe refused to let go no matter what.

"Qing'er, I know, I like me. Otherwise, you wouldn't have promised me that after waiting for five years, you wouldn't admit it in front of her. Say it, you like me, and you let him know that the person you like is me."

"No, I don't like you, Zhening, I'm begging you, I'm begging you, let go of me now."

"I won't let go, I won't let go! Qing'er, just tell me, the person you like is me, why don't you tell me to make him give up? If worst comes to worst, I'll bring you to America, I can do it."

"No, you can't take her away."

Finally, the anger in Ye Yihang's heart exploded in an instant.

What Shen Qing'er had just said had indeed made him very sad.

He wholeheartedly wanted to give Shen Qing'er the best, but she kept her promise with other men and took him away five years later.

Yes, he really hated her. He hated himself for trusting this hateful little devil so easily, thinking that she would truly love him for her entire life.

He naively believed that with her by his side, he would never be alone.

However, she was right behind him. How was she supposed to flee from him when she was with another man, Shang Liang?

Hateful, hateful. All of this was unforgivable.

However, when Fang Zhening said that he was going to bring Shen Qing'er away, there was suddenly a voice of Ye Yihang that rang out without a doubt.

He definitely wouldn't allow anyone to take Shen Qing'er away from his side.

Finally, Ye Yihang angrily walked closer to the two of them. Without waiting for the youth to come to his senses, he waved his fist and punched him hard in the face.

No matter who it was that wanted to take Shen Qing'er away from him, he, Ye Yihang, would never let them go.

Seeing Ye Yihang striking towards his face, Fang Zhening instinctively raised his hand to block, but with a huge force that carried boundless fury, he ruthlessly struck the youth out.

Bang! Fang Zhening fell to the ground in a sorry state, a piece of his mouth was broken, and fresh red blood flowed out.

"Ah!" Shen Qing'er cried out in alarm. Seeing Ye Yihang charge towards Fang Zhening with full of anger, if this continued, something would definitely happen.

Shen Qing'er was afraid that Ye Yihang would really beat him to death.

"No, no, Brother Yuhang, I'm begging you, I can't fight anymore, he will die."

The veins on his forehead were popping and popping as Ye Yihang held him tightly. Suddenly, he slowly turned his head and looked at Shen Qing'er with a strange and painful expression.

"You little devil, you will pay for what you have done today."

The more Shen Qing'er protected this brat, the more he had the urge to send this brat to hell.

Suddenly, he ruthlessly pushed Shen Qing'er aside, gritted his teeth, and walked towards Fang Zhening who had knocked him down. Just as he raised the fighter, preparing to smash this hateful brat's face. Shen Qing'er rushed forward again, blocking her fist.

"No, Brother Yuhang, I'm begging you." Shen Qing'er looked at Ye Yihang with tears in her eyes. One was her friend, the other was his favorite brother.

"Get out of the way." Ye Yihang clenched his teeth, seeing Shen Qing'er standing in front of him, he almost spat out fire from his eyes.

"I beg of you, Brother Yuhang, please stop. If you continue to fight like this, there will be trouble."

Hateful, until now, the little kid was still protecting others. Suddenly, Ye Yihang felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He looked at Shen Qing'er, the muscles on his face fiercely twisted, and a look of hurt and ruthlessness flashed past his eyes. Suddenly, he waved his hand fiercely, retracting his smashed fist, and swept Shen Qing'er, who was protecting Fang Zhening, up.

"Shen Qing'er, I will definitely make you regret what you did today. I definitely will."

Without waiting for Shen Qing'er to come back to her senses, Ye Yihang had already swept her slim body into the carriage.

Ten minutes later.

Outside the Ye Family Mansion.

Ye Yihang drove the car and quickly stopped it at the door.