"What a good son, he is doing things with ease."

Hearing his son's words, Ling's mother was ecstatic: "Xiuxiu, have you heard it? Your brother gave you a good opportunity."

"Saint-Great, that's a giant in Ruiguo. It has something to do with the royal family. If you are attracted to it, you will be rich for the rest of your life."

She shouted to Ling Anxiu: "Don't you thank your brother?"

Ling Anxiu's face changed drastically, and she stood in front of Ye Fan and spoke: "My parents, I'm sorry, I won't divorce Ye Fan."

"I won't go on a blind date with a wealthy man, nor will I accompany a great master of the Holy Hero."

She landed on the ground and said: "In my life, I will only be with Ye Fan."

"Ba—" "Damn girl, what are you talking about?"

Ling's mother ran over angrily when she heard this, and raised her arms high to suck Ling Anxiu: "Your brain is in water?

Isn’t it good to enjoy wealth and glory?

Why do you want to live with a bad gambling guy?”

"And we are not asking for your consent, we are ordering you!"

She yelled: "You are born and raised by us, and you must obey us."

"We have not settled the fact that you implicated us in our kidnapping. You are now going to disobey us, right?"

Ling Liujin slapped the table and yelled: "This marriage must be divorced!"

Ling Anxiu did not hesitate: "I won't get a divorce!"

"Damn girl, I'll beat you to death!"

Ling's mother was furious and wanted to slap Ling Anxiu in the face.

"Bang--" Ye Fan kicked her in the stomach before he even touched Ling Anxiu.

With a bang, Ling's mother screamed and fell and flew out.

Ling Jiahui was stunned and rushed towards Ye Fan in anger.

Ye Fan didn't even look at it. He pulled his collar and hit his knee, pushing him out three or four meters.

Ling Jiahui fell to the ground and howled with blood on his forehead.

The Ling family's wife screamed and used her nails to scratch Ye Fan's head.

Ye Fan threw her out directly and stepped on her fingers.

The Ling family's wife screamed like a pig.

Ling's father was furious: "Bastard--" "Bastard--" Ye Fan slapped him in the face.

With a bang, Ling's father fell back on the chair.

"You--" Ling Father and the others were furious and were about to struggle to get up and fight to the death, but Ye Fan didn't give them any chance.

Slaps one by one.

"Ba—" "As a father, he is unable to protect himself and is eager to cut and let him suffer. How can he be a father?"

"Ba—" "As a mother, I have been silent for ten years, and let her die for herself, but returned to her again but sent a fire pit again. How can I be a mother?"

"Ba——" "As a man from the Ling family, he cannot protect his sister and dare not resist injustice. He also asked his sister to bully outsiders. How can he be worthy of the siblings?"

"Ba—" "Ten years ago, you hurt An Xiu's body, and ten years later, you killed her heart."

"She tried hard to convince herself not to care about abandoning her back then, and she tried hard to convince herself that you had to force her to do so."

"She is back today, one is because she is worried about your safety, and the other is because she wants to continue her old relationship with you."

"But you all want to send her into the abyss."

"You are simply not worthy of being a father, a mother, or a brother."

"Having these profit-oriented families is simply Ling Anxiu's biggest shame.

Ye Fan slapped Ling Jiahui hard on the ground: "Young Master Shenghao is a big deal, I don't deserve to carry my shoes for An Xiu."

"I don't want to pursue the past, and I won't intervene anymore."
Chapter completed!