He broke his vows for her, and a tycoon descended to earth for love.

Chapter 107 Slay Gods When They Meet, Kill Buddhas When They Meet

The two men standing nearby were both taken aback.

Leng Xiyu frowned and glanced at Yu Chengfeng, who stood there without making a move.

"The swallows return."

In less than three seconds, Yu Chengfeng came to his senses, stepped forward, leaned close to Jiang Yanhui, and lowered his voice to ask, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

They certainly wouldn't be afraid of Ye Zhenghao. However... given the current situation, it's not necessarily a matter of taking action.

Among the four, Yu Chengfeng was consistently the most reserved and composed, and he tended to be more cautious in his thinking.

Yan Hui has abandoned all principles for Ye Siyi, but his lack of composure doesn't mean they are not.

Yu Chengfeng felt that there was absolutely no need for them to go against Ye Zhenghao over Ye Siyi.

Even if Ye Zhenghao has taken Ye Siyi away now, with Yan Hui's abilities, seeing this woman would be a piece of cake.

Moreover, they are family members after all, so it's understandable that they want to take Ye Siyi away.

While Yu Chengfeng thought this way, Jiang Yanhui did not.

He will not abandon Sisi. Let alone Ye Zhenghao, anyone who stands in his way right now will be met with his ruthless determination.

Seeing that neither of the two beside him moved, he narrowed his eyes slightly, turned to look at Yu Chengfeng beside him, said nothing, but his tightly pursed lips deepened slightly. Yu Chengfeng's heart sank as well; the meaning was already very clear.

“Ye sir, we will definitely take good care of your sister, so don’t worry. I think you should think about how to deal with these three people.” Lu Fengcheng slowly walked forward, letting his two snakes continue to circle around the three people behind him who were already terrified, trying to find a way to ease the tense situation. “Miss Ye was also rescued by us, we will not hurt her.”

"I told you, that's my sister. What right do you have to take her away?" Ye Zhenghao already disliked this group intensely. Each and every one of them was a top suspect in the police station, and they would arrest anyone at the slightest sign of trouble. Especially Jiang Yanhui—even if he had saved Siyi, so what? One thing is one thing. He was a little late, but that didn't mean he couldn't save Siyi without Jiang Yanhui. "I will deal with these people, but don't even think about taking Siyi away. Give her to me!"

The two had been locked in a standoff for too long. Jiang Yan held Si Yi in his arms, feeling her breathing grow weaker and weaker. Only he knew that blood was flowing continuously from his body beneath his coat, and thick fluid seeped between his long fingers. His heart pounded with panic, and his face grew increasingly pale. He coldly snorted, "Stop him. And those three people, take them away too!"

After leaving those words, he didn't look at anyone else again, only lowering his eyes to look at Siyi, whose face was as pale as paper, in his arms, and then walked towards the car.

Ye Zhenghao was furious. Seeing that he was about to get into the car, he wanted to chase after him. Yu Chengfeng and Leng Xiyu, who were standing to the side, exchanged a glance, resigned themselves to their fate, and stepped forward, blocking Ye Zhenghao from the left and right.

"I'm sorry, Officer Ye!" the two said in unison.

Ye Zhenghao was filled with resentment at himself for having only listened to Lin Piaoyun's words and rushing over to find someone.

He originally intended to bring a few brothers, but there was another case to follow up on, so he came alone.

Now, things are going well; without help, they've found an opening.

He was furious and naturally wouldn't hold back. He was already one of the top fighters in the police force, and he might not lose even in a one-on-one fight with Jiang Yan.

However, Yu Chengfeng and Leng Xiyu were also quite skilled, and with two against one, he gradually became outnumbered.

Lu Fengcheng, who was standing to the side, slowly adjusted his glasses, watched the exciting fight in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and wisely did not participate. Instead, he snapped his fingers, put away his two small snakes, locked the three men who were so frightened that their legs went weak into the car, and got into the driver's seat and drove away.

Leng Xiyu only noticed when he had a moment to spare that Lu Fengcheng had driven away first, and he immediately flew into a rage, "Damn it! Ah Cheng actually left first, is he even human? We should be the ones doing things like assaulting a police officer, and he just left!"

Just then, Ye Zhenghao threw a punch at Leng Xiyu's face. Caught off guard, Leng Xiyu felt a burning pain in his cheek. "Damn it! You dare hit me in the face?!" he roared, putting all his strength into a palm strike at Ye Zhenghao...

Yu Chengfeng had a splitting headache; he had never intended to "linger in the fight."

Moreover, Yan Hui had already driven away, and the three people had also taken them with them. They had already planned to get away, but now it seemed that Yu was going up against Ye Zhenghao.

He frowned, sensing that Leng Xiyu was getting more and more into it, and he was at a loss for how to respond, so he simply stopped. He had always despised the idea of ​​ganging up on someone, so he straightened his collar and got into the car.

He started the engine, rolled down the window, parked the car, and shouted to the men outside who were having a passionate encounter, "Yu, I'm leaving now. You stay here and clean up the mess. Don't worry, I'll find you a lawyer!"

After saying that, the car sped away.

As Leng Xiyu watched the car's taillights disappear from his sight in a flash, he cursed in anger.

Shit, what kind of toxic friends does he have? Why is he always the one who gets hurt? Why is he always the one who takes the blame?!

"what"

Another punch landed, swelling up his other cheek as well. Leng Xiyu clutched his injured cheek, his anger blazing. "Ye Zhenghao, damn it, don't think that just because you're a cop you're I won't lay a hand on you! I told you not to hit my face!"

Ye Zhenghao knew that most of their men had left, leaving only this one. He was now directing all his anger at him. He snorted and said coldly, "Is that so? Then show me your special skills! Don't even think about getting away today. I will definitely charge you with assaulting a police officer!"

As he spoke, he rushed forward again.

Leng Xiyu inwardly groaned, "Damn it! What kind of world is this?! What kind of world is this?!" He would definitely settle scores with that vindictive bumpkin Acheng and that treacherous and cunning scoundrel Yu Chengfeng!

Definitely! You just wait and see!

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

When Jiang Yan arrived at the hospital with Si Yi in his arms, the hospital staff were already waiting at the entrance. He had already made a phone call on the way there, and even the hospital director was waiting with a solemn expression. As soon as he saw him carrying Si Yi out of the car, he was almost the first to rush up to greet him.

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