Chapter 2

"What kind of onion do you dare to point at me!"

Cheng Dafu pushed Huang Xinying away, went straight to Ye Fan with a fat stomach, and angrily knocked off Ye Fan's hand.

Immediately, he picked up Huang Xinying's hair and forcibly pulled the man up.

Huang Xinying's painful facial features were wrinkled together. She screamed when she ate. Her slender hair was so abused by Cheng Dafu, and her forehead began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Fan's fists clenched tightly, his eyes flushed with blood in an instant, and his fists turned to Cheng Dafu.

"Ah!"

Cheng Dafu's pig like cry rang out in the narrow box. Huang Yong, who was snooping at the door, heard the sound and hurried in. Without saying a word, he kicked Ye Fan. Then he went to Cheng Dafu and nodded and helped Cheng Dafu stand up. "You're so crazy. Do you know who this is?"

Huang Xinying looks up at Huang Yong, and two lines of clear tears slide down both sides of her cheeks.

This is her good brother!

Huang Yong was spoiled since he was a child. He finally spent money on a university, but he was expelled from school because of frequent fights.

This time, he was cheated to the casino and owed more than one million yuan. He knew that Huang Xinying could not help him raise the money, so he sold his own sister to Cheng Dafu in a frenzy!

Ye Fan looked at the crying pear blossom and rainy Huang Xinying, and then looked at Huang Yong who couldn't help the wall. He took a deep breath and said coldly, "I don't care who he is, as long as he is the one who bullies Xinying, I won't let go!"

Cheng Dafu sniffed the speech and sneered with disdain. He raised his hand and wiped the blood off his mouth.

"Brother Huang, it seems that your brother-in-law is very awesome. Why don't you ask him to do your business and beg me for an outsider?"

The words "outsiders" deeply touched the sensitive part of Huang Yong's heart. He suddenly raised his hand and hit the back of Ye Fan's head.

As if he didn't understand and hate, he kicked several feet in succession, and scolded angrily: "what you are is a waste. You dare to challenge president Cheng in front of him, and quickly kneel down and apologize to President Cheng!"

Ye Fan's knee was kicked and almost knelt on the ground. His face became more and more gloomy, and his hands were unconsciously clenched into fists. Suddenly he looked up at Huang Yong, and a chilling light burst out of his cloudy eyes.

"A man kneels on his knees and kneels on his parents. How trivial is he? He deserves me to kneel!"

"You..."

Huang Yong was speechless for a moment. At the moment, the strong pressure brought by Ye Fan made him tremble, and a sense of fear sprouted from the bottom of his heart.

"What a kneeling parent!" Cheng Dafu said, walked up to Ye Fan with his stomach, stretched out his finger to his forehead and said word by word: "I'd like to see what you can do to be so rampant in front of me Cheng Dafu."

"I want someone to point at me most in my life."

Ye Fan's voice is very small, but his tone is very indisputable.

Cheng Dafu grinned and spit on the ground. He pointed at Ye Fan's forehead and said provocatively, "I'll point it out. What can you do to me?"

The atmosphere in the box suddenly tightened. Huang Xinying, who shrunk and trembled, looked up at Ye Fan with worry, while Huang Yong added fuel to the fire: "the boy dares to say this because he didn't wake up. It's bad luck for him to meet President Cheng today. You'll teach him well on behalf of his parents, so he won't bark when he comes out."

"Ha ha, well, since brother Huang said so, I'll discipline him well."

With that, Cheng Dafu raised his foot and kicked Ye Fan. However, as soon as he lifted his foot, Ye Fan pushed it away and fell to the ground.

Then there was another scream in the box. Ye Fan's fists and feet hit Cheng Dafu's face and body quickly.

Seeing this, Huang Xinying shouted eagerly, "Ye Fan, calm down."

However, Ye Fan can't calm down at the moment. His fists and feet become more and more rapid. In an instant, Cheng Dafu's face is black and blue, and his already greasy face is ugly like a pig's head.

"Since you like the word waste so much, well, I'll turn you into waste!"

"Don't..."

It's late. It's all late. Ye Quan stepped on Cheng Dafu's crotch. With the sound of broken eggs, a heat flow flows down between his legs. It's actually bloody. When you look at Cheng Dafu, he's already unconscious and pale.

"If my woman hadn't pleaded for you, I would have broken you to pieces!"

Seeing Cheng Dafu beaten like this, Huang Yong's heart was cold and he couldn't help muttering, "it's over, it's all over!"

Ye Fan vented his anger enough, put his coat on Huang Xinying, helped her stand up, and they walked slowly to the door.

"Huang Yong, if you think about your sister again, you will end up with him!"

Huang Yong didn't take his words to heart at all. He watched Ye Fan take Huang Xinying out of the box. After fear, he clenched his fist and scolded, "waste, you're still looking like a reckless man with some Kung Fu! Waste is waste after all!"

People gathered outside the box because of the scream. When they saw Cheng Dafu's tragedy, they all pointed out jokes.

Sitting on the electric car, Huang Xinying looked at Ye Fan with worry and said, "Cheng Dafu is a famous bully in Lincheng. He won't give up if you humiliate him today."

Ye Fan patted Huang Xinying on the shoulder and said softly, "it's okay. No one will do anything to you with me. I'll protect you anyway."

Ye Fan's words warmed Huang Xinying's heart, but she still couldn't stop worrying about it. Huang Yong provoked Cheng Dafu again before he could solve the trouble he caused outside. It's easy to say, but how can they fight these people.

……

Half an hour later, Ye Fan returned to the community with Huang Xinying. Before he could put the electric car in the shed, he heard the voice of his mother-in-law Wang Ying behind him.

"We haven't seen your family since they went abroad. I didn't expect your child to be so kind. I still remember Xinying and made a special trip back to Lincheng to see her."

Wang Ying covered her mouth and sneered. As she spoke, she looked at the people around her.

Standing next to her was a man in a white suit. The man's hair was carefully combed with hair gel. His dark and shiny leather shoes glittered in the sun. Gold framed glasses made him look very gentleman.

The man's mouth was tickled and said proudly, "I'm returning home mainly to work and, of course, to renew the front edge with Xinying. Now I have a successful career, which is enough to give Xinying the future she wants."

While talking, Wang Ying and the man have walked to the shed and collided with Ye Fan and Huang Xinying.

Wang Ying's smiling face changed at the moment she saw Ye Fan, glared at Ye Fan, and immediately pulled Huang Xinying and pushed her to the man.

"Style of writing, you've always wanted to see Xinying. It's still early. You two young people go out to exchange feelings."

"Mom!" Huang Xinying shouted in surprise and looked at Wang Ying incredulously.

Wang Ying waved her hand impatiently and said, "what's the fuss? Don't you know Bi Wenfeng? You liked to run behind him when you were a child."

Bi Wenfeng took over the conversation and said, "yes, Xinying, I've been thinking about you all these years abroad. Won't you really forget me?"

"How could it be? I always remember the style of writing." Huang Xinying said awkwardly, but her eyes frequently fell on Ye Fan.

Bi Wenfeng kept staring at Huang Xinying. Naturally, he didn't miss this detail. He frowned and looked at Ye Fan.

"Aunt, who is this?"

Wang Ying looked disgusted, as if ye fan was something unclean. She said in a rough voice, "don't worry about him. He's a neuropathy. He haunts Xinying every day."

"Mom, what are you talking about? Ye Fan is my husband. We've already got a marriage certificate." Huang Xinying really doesn't want Wang Ying to say that. Ye Fan is unwilling to argue.

"Bah? He deserves it!"

"I can't even have a decent wedding. It's good to marry my daughter. You don't look in the mirror to see yourself. In addition to looking good, what else can you do?"

Wang Ying is full of dissatisfaction with Ye Fan.

On one side, Bi Wenfeng went to a BMW X5 and opened the trunk.

"Aunt, these are some meeting gifts I prepared. Although these things are not worth much money, some people may not be able to afford them all their life."

Bi Wenfeng said, glancing proudly at Ye Fan.