President, Please Be Careful
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The father and son just woke up from a dream. Zhao Shunchang rushed over to separate the two.

Some of the people caught in the quarrel were unaware that two figures had been standing in the corridor on the edge of the courtyard for a long time. They've seen everything that's happened here.

“It looks like your lover will be surrounded. You're not gonna help him?" Ling Ran saw Zhao Shunchang rushing towards Zhao Youlin. He raised his eyebrows and asked his friend who was beside him.

Ye Yan glanced at him with a faint smile and said, "Do you know what it was like when I saw him for the first time?"

"What's it like?" Ling Ran looked at Ye Yan's evil smile. He did not know why but he felt a chill run down his back.

"Because she divorced Mu Tingfeng and called her impotent in front of everyone on the day of the divorce, her father ..."

"He called Mu Tingfeng impotent?" Ling Rang pointed at Zhao Youlin who was not far away, and his eyes opened wide as he was shocked.

After a while, he regained his senses and closed his mouth to hold back his laughter. “Pfft, hahaha. I can't anymore. I'll laugh to death."

As a man, he naturally understood the shame of even being rumored to be incapable in that regard, especially when such rumors came from his ex-wife. Ling Ran could only imagine Mu Tingfeng's expression back then.

"What happened after that... What happened after that?"

Ye Yan glanced at him indifferently. She seemed to be thinking about the situation back then, and a smile appeared on her face, making her more charming and dazzling than before.

“Her father was afraid that he would offend the Mu family because of this and get him into trouble, so he brought a group of bodyguards dressed in black to bring him to make amends with Mu Tingfeng. In the end…"

When Ling Ran heard that Zhao Youlin's father was afraid of getting involved and planned to force his daughter to apologize to Mu Tingfeng, his smile instantly disappeared. He raised his eyebrows and said, "In the end ..."

"In the end, he dropped all those people alone, and he was completely unharmed."

“Self?” Ling Ran was stunned. He was clearly not convinced that a woman with skinny arms and legs could knock some men down and leave unscathed.

Ye Yan did not speak anymore and only saw a few people in the courtyard. His intentions could not be clearer. He asked Ling Ran to see it for himself because what he heard might be wrong, but what he saw was the truth.

Zhao Youlin saw Zhao Shunchang rushing towards her. He made a decisive decision and pushed Sun Fengzi, who was in front of him.

Sun Fengzi tripped and collided with Zhao Shunchang. Both snorted muffled.

At the same time, Zhao Yifei took the opportunity and jumped out from the side to attack Zhao Youlin.

Zhao Youlin's face was slightly dark. He bowed and tried to scuttle Zhao Yifei. But to his surprise, Zhao Yifei managed to dodge.

Zhao Youlin was stunned. He quickly got up and punched him, but he only managed to scratch Zhao Yifei's face. Moreover, he managed to grab her wrist and pull her towards him. The distance between them is getting closer.

“Youlin, up close, you look prettier, and your skin is also nice.”

Looking at Zhao Yifei at close range, Zhao Youlin could clearly see Zhao Yifei's eyes, which were filled with depravity and betrayal.

However, Zhao Yifei did not notice Zhao Youlin's stiffness. Right now, she was completely immersed in a dream to pass down beauty. He never thought that things that were too beautiful were often poisonous.

Zhao Yifei meticulously observed Zhao Youlin's face. Then, he looked down and looked at his perfect figure wrapped in cheongsam, which flattered his figure, especially somewhere around his chest area.

After which, he could not help but swallow his saliva. He smiled and said, "You also have a good figure."

Ling Ran, who was on the edge of the corridor, changed his expression when he saw Zhao Yifei dodging Zhao Youlin's kick. Then, he saw that Zhao Youlin seemed to be restrained. After hesitating for a while, he finally could not help but speak again. “That guy seems to know martial arts. You really won't help him?”

Ye Yan stared at the two figures who were very close to each other. A glint flashed across his eyes, but he did not plan to step forward to help him.

"Not needed."

Ling Ran was stunned. "Not needed?"

Ye Yan chuckled and softly mentioned another incident. “Four or five days after his father came to find him, his half-brother, who was also his father's illegitimate son, barked at him like that woman just now. Oh, it was she who confessed to Tingfeng in front of everyone and showed off in front of Youlin just now. In the end, a big fight happened. After that…"

Ling Ran raised his eyebrows. "What happened after that?"

"He used a hairpin on his sister's head and almost slit her sister's throat."

Ling Ran gasped. He obviously could not imagine how a small hairpin could pierce through a person's throat.

Ye Yan seemed to be very satisfied with Ling Ran's reaction. He smiled and looked at Zhao Youlin again. Then, he said arrogantly, "Now, he has the most comfortable weapon on his body, so he doesn't need our help."

When Ye Yan said this, Zhao Youlin happened to lower her head. A grin appeared on his face, and he said coldly, "Where are you looking?"

Zhao Yifei was stunned. Before he had time to understand the meaning of Zhao Youlin's words, an unbearable pain suddenly emerged from the most vulnerable place a man was. It caused him to subconsciously loosen his grip on Zhao Youlin as he wanted to bend down to relieve the pain in his body.

Unfortunately, Zhao Youlin did not plan to let him leave just like that.

He took advantage of Zhao Yifei's pain and gave him a kick to knock him down while he lost his ability to attack.

Zhao Yifei's back hit the ground hard. The pain in his back shifted the pain in his lower body, so he ended up being clear-minded. He struggled to get up, but he was a step late.

Both of his hands were tightly gripped, and placed on his chest. The part below his waist was also controlled, so he was unable to move.

At the same time, the person who was suppressing him stubbornly raised a sharp weapon. Through the moonlight, Zhao Yifei was horrified to learn that it was actually two golden hairpins that were previously in Zhao Youlin's hair.

When Zhao Youlin's long and soft hair, which was tied up, lost the fixation of the golden hairpin, it fluttered down and scattered all over her back.

His black hair fluttered in the cool night breeze like a butterfly. Each strand of hair was clearly visible, like a ghost on a dark night. While it was tempting to people, it was ruthlessly harvesting the lives of others without mercy.