The male protagonist of a sweet romance novel went on a killing spree in the world of angst novels.

"Yanting, is this your upbringing?" Yanshan shouted, "What kind of behavior is this?"

"Upbringing?"

Yan Ting looked at Yan Shan expressionlessly: "Are you worthy?"

If she had previously been more tolerant of Yanshan and Li Qian...

But now, instead of being tolerant, they are planning to push their luck even further.

Even the weakest person will eventually fight back after being bullied for too long.

Moreover, Yanting is not a pushover; she is a hedgehog and a fledgling eagle.

In the past, tolerating them was mainly because Yanshan and the others still had hope.

I had already given up completely back then, while I was in the hospital.

"Yanting, how can you speak to your elders like that?" Yanshan said sternly, "I am your father."

"I must have had the worst luck to have a father like you." Yan Ting's lips curled slightly, his eyes filled with sarcasm. "It's a good thing you're not my biological son, otherwise I'd suspect I dug up your ancestral grave in my past life."

Li Qian was furious and pointed at Yan Ting, cursing, "You ungrateful wretch!"

Yan Ting frankly admitted, "I am indeed an ingrate."

So don't have any expectations of me.

Yanshan suddenly regained his senses. He stared at Yanting and said slowly, "Now that you're back, let's sit down and talk."

Yanting: "We have nothing to talk about."

"I know your purpose. You just want me to curry favor with those powerful and wealthy young men, and you want to gain benefits through my marriage."

"But I tell you, it's impossible."

"I'd rather be a broken tile than a whole tile," Yan Ting said calmly. "It's just one life; I'll compensate you for it."

"But don't expect anything good to happen before that."

Yanshan's eyes turned cold: "Your marriage should have been arranged by your parents. What's wrong with that?"

“If you were unhappy with how your mother treated you before, I would make her change.”

“No need,” Yanting said. “I’m here to take my cat back.”

Whether Li Qian lives or dies has nothing to do with her.

The cat concubine kept meowing when she saw Yanting.

Li Qian was even more annoyed.

"Bodyguards, stop her!"

Perhaps out of concern for Yan Ting's strength, the Yan family had already replaced their bodyguards with a new batch.

Some of these bodyguards were professionally trained, and their abilities were far superior to those of the previous bodyguards.

Although Yan Ting was strong, he couldn't withstand the strain.

In addition, her moves were too ordinary, and one of her bodyguards took advantage of her inattention to launch a sneak attack from behind.

Yan Ting stumbled and almost lost her footing.

At this moment, Yanshan stopped the bodyguards and softened his tone: "If there's anything, we can sit down and talk it over. Why do this?"

Yan Ting merely sneered: "Hypocritical."

Yanshan sighed, "I am your father, and I would never harm you no matter what."

"Besides, your surname is Yan. Even if you leave the Yan family, you will always be a member of the Yan family in the eyes of outsiders."

"We were wrong before, we neglected you."

"The Yan family will make it up to you."

“If you don’t think about us, you should think about your grandmother.” Yanshan said, “She loved you the most when she was alive. If she knew you had become like this, how disappointed she would be.”

Mentioning her grandmother caused Yanting a slight pang of pain in her heart.

She loved her the most when her grandmother was alive.

This is why she repeatedly tolerated Yanshan and Li Qian.

A large part of it was because of my grandmother.

No matter how cold-blooded or selfish Yanshan may be, he is still his grandmother's own son.

But she could no longer allow herself to be bullied.

Looking at the pitiful appearance of the cat, Guifei, in the cage, Yanting said, "If Grandma were still alive, she wouldn't stop me from leaving the Yan family."

Yanshan said, "This is unfilial of you."

"The prerequisite for filial piety is parental love." Yan Ting lifted his eyelids, his amber pupils filled with darkness: "Ask yourselves honestly, how have I ever received even a shred of warmth in the Yan family? If it weren't for Grandma, I'm afraid I would have died in some remote corner long ago."

Li Qian complained, "We feed you and give you water; aren't we supporting you in every way?"

Yanting nodded: "Indeed, at least you gave me something to eat to keep me going, but if it weren't for Grandma protecting me, you probably would have thrown me away long ago."

Li Qian was speechless.

Yanshan's expression gradually turned somewhat unpleasant.

Because every word and phrase in Yanting is completely genuine.

When Yanting was young, it was a burden that the Yan family could discard at will. Now that it has grown up and has some use, they are reluctant to throw it away.

Moreover, the Yan family has always valued its reputation.

Naturally, they wouldn't dare to openly do anything to Yanting.

Because once those sordid things are exposed, Yanjia Company's reputation will be severely damaged.

To outsiders, Yanshan is a philanthropist who sponsors many college students to go to school; how could he possibly be a selfish hypocrite?

Whether or not there was actually funding is another matter entirely!

Yanshan said, "I have seen too many young people like you, who do not realize that pulling back from the brink is what a wise person should do."

"This is the Yan family. If I want to kill you silently, it will be as easy as crushing an ant."

Yan Ting's lips trembled slightly, as if she was about to speak in rebuttal.

A commotion erupted at the doorway.

They truly are a perfect couple.

Their styles of doing things are not entirely similar, but they are about 80% similar.

A Bugatti, a globally limited edition, brazenly drove into the Yan family's courtyard.

As if sensing something, Yan Ting turned around and looked back.

Then I saw a tall, imposing figure walking towards me.

"Sir, please leave."

The next second, the bodyguard was kicked to the ground.

Chen Xiao's leather shoes stepped across the living room threshold, his entire being exuding a strong aura of hostility.

"Chen Xiao." Yan Shan squinted at the man who walked in: "This is the Yan family, not a place where you can run wild."

Li Qian shuddered reflexively when she saw Chen Xiao.

The events of that day at the hospital are still vivid in my mind.

Chen Xiao sneered, "Old Deng, I've caused trouble not only at the Yan family, but even at the president's family."

Yanshan's expression was somewhat stiff.

He had considered that this matter might offend Chen Xiao.

But he never expected Chen Xiao to be so arrogant.

They never expected that Chen Xiao would break into the Yan family for Yan Ting's sake.

For a moment, Yanshan felt somewhat at a loss.

"Mr. Chen, have you misunderstood something?" Yanshan said politely, "Yanting is, after all, my daughter. It's not a normal thing to invite her back to the Yan family."

"Besides, we haven't done anything to her."

Why make such a fuss?

Chen Xiao: "You're right."

Yanshan was immediately overjoyed. "Right? I'm her father, how could I possibly harm her?"

"But so what?" The sound of a bullet being chambered rang out, and the cold muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at Yanshan.

Yanshan's face instantly turned ashen.

The others were even more stunned and dared not utter a sound.

Only Li Qian cried out in terror, "What are you going to do? If you dare to shoot, I'll call the police!"

The voice just fell.

"Bang" sound.

The bullet hit the vase behind Yanshan.

The vase shattered instantly, scattering its fragments all over the floor with a crackling sound.

"..."

The audience was silent.

It was so quiet that you could almost hear your own heartbeat.