C82 (1/2)

Zhong Hai, it was already deep into the night, but at this moment, Ouyang Baanruo's villa was in a clamor, with lights flickering everywhere.

Hearing that his precious daughter had been kidnapped, Ouyang Zhenyuan pushed open all the meetings and rushed to Ouyang Baanruo's villa with the fastest speed possible.

As for Tang Xin, who was busy with a mission on her Phoenix Entertainment Club, she put down everything in her hands and rushed back to the villa without stopping.

However, whether it was Ouyang Zhenyuan or Tang Xin, both of them were dumbstruck when they saw everything that happened in front of them when they arrived at the villa.

At this moment, Ouyang Baanruo's villa was a complete mess. Ouyang Baanruo, who had never experienced this kind of fear before, seemed to be frightened as her entire person curled up on the sofa in a wave of absent-mindedness.

Ye Zifeng, on the other hand, continued to smile and console Ouyang Baanruo, completely ignoring the wound on her shoulder that was still bleeding profusely.

As for the floor of Ouyang Baanruo's villa, there were puddles of blood.

The two thugs who wanted to kidnap Ouyang Baanruo were laid out in the living room, and one of them was deemed dead. Another one had a broken arm, and at the same time, all of his ribs were broken by someone else. He passed out from the pain.

Seeing this terrifying and bloody scene, Ouyang Zhenyuan stared blankly for a long while without recovering his senses. Even Ouyang Zhenyuan himself would not have expected Ye Zifeng's methods to be so fierce and fierce.

But in the end, Ouyang Zhenyuan was someone who came with a lot of wind and waves, and quickly regained his senses. He first swept a glance at Ouyang Baanruo, and only after seeing that his precious daughter was alright did Ouyang Zhenyuan finally relax. After that, he walked towards Ye Zifeng in large strides.

Ouyang Zhenyuan did not shed tears of gratitude towards Ye Zifeng, but he had a whole new level of respect for him.

”Feng, it's really all thanks to you today. Otherwise, I really wouldn't know what kind of accident would have befallen Hannya. Uncle, uncle really doesn't know what to say. ”

As he walked in front of Ye Zifeng, Ouyang Zhenyuan hurriedly thanked him. Of course, this was only natural.

Ye Zifeng didn't say anything and only smiled faintly at Ouyang Zhenyuan. After that, he prepared to get up and make a seat for Ouyang Zhenyuan. After all, at this moment, Ouyang Baanruo was completely immersed in his fear. It was always good to have his father by his side to comfort him.

However, unexpectedly, Ouyang Baanruo suddenly extended her hand out and grabbed onto the corner of Ye Zifeng's blood-stained clothes. Her face revealed a pleading look, as if she hoped that Ye Zifeng would not leave.

After all, in that desperate and helpless state of mind earlier, the only hope Ouyang Baanruo had was Ye Zifeng. Ye Zifeng had also lived up to everyone's expectations, and successfully saved his life, so at this moment, Ouyang Baanruo, who was still in a daze, naturally saw Ye Zifeng as her most advantageous reliance and mental comfort.

Seeing Ouyang Baanruo's delicate and charming appearance, Ye Zifeng could not bear to refuse. Hence, he sat down beside Ouyang Baanruo and comforted him softly: ”Good, good, good wife, I won't leave. I won't leave, alright!”

After saying that, Ye Zifeng turned his body and took the osmanthus cake from the tea table, teasing Ouyang Baanruo: ”Good wife, look what I've bought for you, your favorite osmanthus cake …”

As he said that, Ye Zifeng opened the osmanthus cake in front of Ouyang Baanruo, and carefully stuffed a piece of the osmanthus cake into Ouyang Baanruo's hands.

When Ouyang Zhenyuan saw all of these things that he had done, he was indescribably excited.

At this moment, Ouyang Zhenyuan's eyes were rolling up and down, sweeping across Ye Zifeng.

Initially, no matter if it was bringing Ye Zifeng to Zhong Hai or the marriage between Ye Zifeng and Ouyang Baanruo, to Ouyang Zhenyuan, it was only a shocking mission. Honestly speaking, Ouyang Zhenyuan was a little reluctant to marry his precious daughter to Ye Zifeng.

But this thought had completely disappeared from Ouyang Zhenyuan's mind. For such a meticulous man to be able to protect his daughter with his life, he shouldn't be too inferior.

Until now, for the first time, Ouyang Zhenyuan looked at Ye Zifeng as if he was his father-in-law looking at his son-in-law. The benevolent gaze revealed an endless sense of comfort.

After remaining silent for a long while, Ouyang Zhenyuan finally said somewhat nervously, ”Feng, the injuries on your shoulder … Why don't I take you to the hospital? ”

In the end, Ye Zifeng was an Iron Blood Soldier, so he laughed lightly: ”It's fine, it's just a little injury, I'll take care of myself later!”

Only now did Tang Xin, who had been squatting on the ground and observing the injuries of the two robbers, slowly stand up. Ye Zifeng, I think that other than being a scammer, you really know how to brag. Do you know anything about your injuries? ”That's a gunshot wound. Once it's not handled properly, it will fester and spread. If you're not careful at that time, it will cost you your life!”