"Don?" Instead of doing it right away, Cero immediately realized the identity of the owner of the voice.
His tone was not good: "Are you nearby?"
At first, Zero was just guessing, but now he is absolutely sure that his daughter’s disappearance is inextricably linked to Ye Wangchuan, or it was the other party who did it!
It was true that Ye Wangchuan was the person he tried hard to please, but as a member of the Seron family, he was still angered by the other party's behavior.
"Where did you hide Yingshi?"
Cero took a deep breath and suppressed his anger: "She is your cousin. Even if she did something wrong, you can discuss it with her. Why bully a girl? This is not the gentlemanly manner of our Cero family!"
"Does your family's gentlemanly manners allow hiring a private detective to maliciously follow others?" Ye Wangchuan didn't take his accusation seriously at all.
Sero narrowed his eyes and emphasized: "This is different!"
"What's the difference?"
"..." Zero choked.
Qiao Nian is just an outsider. They are a family, how can they be the same? !
Ye Wangchuan didn't want to know what he was going to say, so he calmly reminded them: "You still have 3 minutes to board the ship."
Sero's face turned pale and black, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don, are you determined to turn against us for her?"
"Tsk." Ye Wangchuan sneered, not taking his threat seriously at all: "Do you think that because I have never been to the so-called island, I don't know that you are not a central figure in the Seron family. Judging from how anxious they are to get me back, even if I kill you in Jing City, they won't turn against me, right?"
What does it mean to kill someone and destroy their heart
What Ye Wangchuan said now is murderous and heart-breaking!
The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, his eyes changed and he clenched his fists. Even though his face turned blue with anger, he couldn't refute.
"So don't take yourself too seriously, you are not that important." Ye Wangchuan added another stab, accurately piercing the heart.
The middle-aged man had never been treated like this before. Outside the Theron family, he was always treated as a guest of honor.
Even in the secluded family, no one dared to look down on him.
Not to mention exposing his pride and giving him a hard slap in the face like he was doing now.
He was so angry that he was breathing heavily, grabbing the collar of his clothes with his hands, and his fingertips turned white from exerting force. He finally managed to keep his composure.
"Don, I'm your uncle and that's your cousin!"
"Yes, there are always people who like to use the insignificant blood relationship as a trump card. They always like to nag in other people's ears. My girlfriend often hears similar words, as if everyone is related and can be forgiven for anything."
Ye Wangchuan said slowly: "If I kill your daughter today, and then tell you that you and I are still related, will you forgive me?"
The middle-aged man's lips were trembling, his whole body was shaking with anger, he was shocked and angry, and couldn't tell how much truth there was in Ye Wangchuan's words.
Fortunately, Ye Wangchuan reminded them again: "You still have 2 minutes to consider whether to board the ship."
The middle-aged man suddenly raised his head and looked around, as if he was trying to find someone.
He felt that Ye Wangchuan was nearby.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t know their every move so clearly!
Just as he was trying hard to find that figure in the crowd, the devilish countdown sounded again in his ears—
"1 minute."
(End of this chapter)