Ye Hong cut off his children and grandchildren with one kick, and the blow to a man was undoubtedly fatal.
The curator kept screaming on the ground, his voice was shrill.
Suddenly, there were footsteps in the corridor outside the door. It seemed that people in the library had noticed the movement here.
Yue Shiyin's face suddenly turned pale, and she said worriedly: "Mr. Ye Hong, please leave quickly.
This matter has nothing to do with you, there is no need to get involved in this controversy. "
Seeing Yue Shiyin's worried look, Ye Hong felt a fondness for this kind and delicate girl.
He smiled slightly and said calmly: "It's okay, he can't do anything to me."
Seeing Ye Hongyun's light and airy appearance, Yue Shiyin couldn't help but be startled.
When she first met Ye Hong, she thought he was just an ordinary student who liked to study prehistoric civilization.
Yehong helped him get rid of that twisted pervert that time, which made Yue Shiyin very grateful to him.
She wanted to invite Ye Hong to dinner several times to express her gratitude, but because Ye Hong was in Linzhou City during that time, she ignored it.
But even so, Yue Shiyin didn't have any other ideas.
Until today, when Ye Hong saved her again and said these words lightly, Yue Shiyin couldn't help but feel in a trance.
This invisible contempt made her feel that Ye Hong's body seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.
If you clear away this layer of fog, you will most likely see a frightening background!
Thinking of this, Yue Shiyin's panic gradually dissipated, and she nodded firmly to Ye Hong.
Messy footsteps came to the door, and blank faces appeared.
It turned out that the people at the counter saw that Ye Hong had a strange expression and were worried that something had gone wrong, so they called the library security.
Not only that, some people who were reading in the library couldn't help but be attracted.
"curator!"
Several library staff members exclaimed in surprise. Just as they were about to come over to help the director, they suddenly saw Ye Hong's cold eyes.
Their hearts trembled, and their steps stopped involuntarily, as if frozen by this look.
The security guards of the library were two elderly people. They just glanced at the broken wood on the ground, and their eyes seemed to be stabbed, and they hurriedly looked away.
Move your steps back and take a few steps back wisely.
Ye Hong scanned the people at the door and said calmly: "Call an ambulance for him. Maybe he can keep that thing."
After saying that, he took Yue Shiyin's hand and prepared to leave.
Everyone was frightened by Ye Hong's aura, and they all moved out of the way, not daring to block him.
"No, don't leave!"
The curator was still covering his crotch with one hand, and pointed at Ye Hong with the other hand, his face twisted.
Ye Hong glanced back at the curator, especially when he paused for a few seconds before crotch movement, with a malicious look in his eyes.
"Is it possible that you want to be kicked a second time?"
Ye Hong joked.
The curator's lower body felt cold, and fear arose in his heart.
But when he thought of Ye Hong exposing his scandal and making himself so embarrassed in the eyes of everyone, his hatred for Ye Hong suppressed his fear.
He picked up the phone tremblingly, and while making a call, he shouted: "Don't leave if you have the ability, I have to show you how powerful I am!"
"Oh?" Ye Hong's eyes flashed coldly, and he actually didn't leave.
He pulled Yue Shiyin back from the door, and in front of everyone's astonished eyes, he pulled up a chair, crossed his legs, and looked at the curator with a joking look on his face: "I want to see your back. What kind of filth is still hidden!”
(End of chapter)