In the end, when the Ye couple was rescued by their servants, both their faces were a ss of purples and blues, looking like pandas, it was an unpleasant sight to see.
Ye Wanli, angrily massaging his bruised waist, tremblingly sat on the sofa, "These crazy bastards are literally going nuts."
"Honey, my nose implant broke, what should we do?" Chen Yan wailed mournfully.
"Enough with the noise, it’s damn annoying. If it’s broken, it’s broken! We’re in bloody big trouble now, we’ve made headlines on the news, infamous overnight, and you’re still fussing over your nose! I’ve lost all my face," Ye Wanli was fuming.
They had originally planned to gain publicity through their charity donation, but as it turns out, they’ve beco infamous instead.
The charitable image he had maintained for so long outside was thoroughly ruined.
Chen Yan was furious, "It’s all because of those two brats, those damn brats!"
Thinking about it made both of them explode in anger. Ignoring their injuries, they dashed up the stairs, flung the door open.
"Yes, it was all our doing. We’ve made you both famous, Grandpa and Grandma. You should thank my brother and . We gave you a chance to be on cara. Hahaha, you both look like stinking bugs that rolled out of a garbage can, so pitiful!" Ye Yiyi threw them a smug grin, laughing arrogantly.
What her brother had in mind was to shoot a video with a mobile phone, transfer it to the computer, and post it online.
Those blue and purple patches, blood stains, and all were painted by them.
Ye Wanli was so furious that he was about to choke.
"You nasty girl, you’re courting death." Chen Yan angrily raised her hand to slap her.
But Ye Yuan swiftly caught her by the wrist, giving her a shoulder throw, tossing her onto the ground.
Chen Yan let out a painful scream; her chest was hit hard. She’d just had a breast augntation surgery, and it felt as if the saline implant burst inside.
Damn little bastard; she regretted sending him to learn Taekwondo.
The kid was terrifyingly strong.
"You... Ye Yuan, how dare you lay your hands on your grandmother. You’re being disrespectful!" Seeing his wife lying on the floor, Ye Wanli’s eyes filled with rage, he wanted to rush forward.
"Grandpa." Ye Yuan’s eyes were cold, arms crossed, he sneered disdainfully, "You’d better not lay a finger on . Otherwise, you better prepare yourself to be put behind bars for child abuse!"
Ye Wanli jerked with a start, paralyzed by the fierce, ruthless look in the boy’s eyes.
He was seething in fury, he had underestimated this brat, he didn’t expect to be ambushed by two children.
"Humph, you two little demons, with your petty tricks, don’t think you can ruin . I’ve never abused you, and I’ll quickly prove our innocence by taking you to get checked, proving our innocence to the dia."
Ye Yuan wasn’t impressed, "Grandpa, don’t you know about the saying ’Bad news travels fast’? People are only interested in your child abuse. Who cares whether it’s true or not? Anyhow, your reputation is thoroughly tarnished."
"You, you..." Ye Wanli was quivering in anger. He knew the nature of the dia–they only loved to report sensational stories, not caring about the truth. Even if he could prove his innocence, it would probably just be ntioned in a tiny, unnoticeable corner, unnoticed by anyone.
"So, if you dare to keep us locked up and prevent us from seeing our mom, we’ll make sure to destroy you thoroughly. Do you believe it?"
Ye Wanli was both furious and helpless. After being beaten today, he was a tad scared.
He feared that the bigger the commotion, the more difficult it would be for him to wash his hands of this.
He had no choice but to agree.
He rushed out the door in a hurry, walking back to his own room, dialled Ye Lu’s number, his voice threatening, "Have you made up your mind? If you waste any more ti, don’t bla for being ruthless. I’ll force your mother to stop taking the potion imdiately, let her die."
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