Chapter 204
years of paternal love, his heart was filled with guilt.Qin Xi's eyes also turned red. Whether she was willing or not to accept Yang Chen, he was her daughter's father. This bloodline could not be sev...Chapter 204
At this moment, Qian Biao is unrestrained and carefree, unburdened by anything, only seeking death.
Even Yang Xiangming was surprised. He couldn't figure out why Qian Biao, who had always been obedient to him, would suddenly change so drastically.
He could feel that Qian Biao really wanted to die.
"Since you've chosen a dead end, I'll grant your wish!"
Yang Xiangming suddenly let out a long sigh, it wasn't as relaxed as he had imagined.
After all, half of the Yang family's glory is due to Big Biao's wealth.
But precisely because Qian Biao was powerful, he expanded his family with impunity, thus offending many people.
Once the news of Qian Biao's departure spread, many forces would come to seek revenge from the Yang family.
So, no matter what, he couldn't let Qianbiao leave. As long as Qianbiao was alive, and the news didn't get out, those enemies wouldn't dare to act rashly.
Just then, a black Bentley slowly stopped at the Yang family's gate.
Two young figures stepped out of the car. The taller man held an umbrella, shielding the slimmer young man from the rain.
"The Yang family is really bustling!"
Yang Xiangming was about to give the order when a playful voice suddenly rang out. Then, one after the other, two young figures appeared.
All the members of the Yang family looked towards the two people.
When Qian Biao saw the two people, his face changed drastically because he had already recognized the man holding the umbrella. He had just seen him not long ago—it was Ma Chao.
Even he, the one who was once known as the Night King, wasn't a match for this young man, and now he was holding an umbrella for another young person.
In an instant, Qian Biao's mind suddenly rang with the person Ma Chao had mentioned before.
Winter is coming!
Yang Chen only entered the northern border five years ago, while Qian Biao left eight years ago, so the two are meeting for the first time.
Yang Chen looked very young, and his figure was also extremely well-proportioned. Compared to Ma Chao, he didn't look like a master at all.
But just appearing to be a young scholar with a delicate face, at this moment the corners of his mouth gently lifted, his steps light and graceful, as if he were about to leave. He didn't emit any aura, yet Qian Biao felt a kind of pressure coming from the depths of his soul.
Qian Biao's breathing was a little hurried, and he felt a desire to prostrate himself in worship. He knew that the young man before him must be the current Warden of the North.
Whether it was the aura he carried, barely there yet palpable, or his calmness in the face of a dozen firearms, coupled with the powerful figures flanking him, it all confirmed his suspicions.
Who are you
Yang Xiangming frowned. He didn't feel anything extraordinary about these two young men.
Originally, the only person Yang [Name] had contact with was Yang Wei. This was his first time meeting Yang Chen.
"Grandpa, he's a notorious waste of a son-in-law in Jiangzhou. Five years ago, he slept with the woman known as the first beauty and CEO of Jiangzhou, so he's quite famous there."
A young woman beside Yang Xiangming suddenly said with a sarcastic expression, her eyes filled with intense hatred.
This woman is Yang Wei's younger sister, Yang Liu. Her husband, Wang Yanjun, previously harassed Qin Yi at Yanzhen Group. After Yang Chen informed the Yang family, the Yang family forced her to divorce Wang Yanjun to save face.
In her eyes, all of this was Yang Chen's fault. It was just that she didn't know Yang Chen's identity, but Yang Xiangming knew very well.
Knowing that the young man before him was Yang Chen, Yang Xiangming's face contorted with murderous intent: "So you are this bold and reckless wretch! You crippled my grandson and still dare to come to our Yang family!"i and Wang Yijun entered, they saw the young man in the chairman's seat. At this time, Luo Bin was standing nervously beside him, not even eligible to sit down.Yang Wei's heart skipped a beat. Being s...