Jiang Cheng wiped the corners of his mouth and wiped the blood on his sleeve.

His teeth were knocked out, his mouth was still bleeding, and the house was filled with a smell of blood.

He looked at the man sitting opposite, his own father-in-law. Of course, the father-in-law never gave him a good face from beginning to end.

"Your daughter is willing to be with me." Jiang Cheng sneered and didn't call his elder dad.

Ye Hao's calm face, a face no longer young, was filled with a cold and terrible breath.

He glanced at Jiang Cheng coldly, his eyes as cold as a knife.

"Jiang Cheng, you're just a clown."

Jiang Cheng said coldly. The other party didn't blush, and even he wanted to laugh.

He is a clown. What is Ye Zixi.

"Mr. Ye, what is your daughter when you describe your son-in-law like that?" He asked back.

Then he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one and began to smoke.

After being beaten, he was no longer afraid of anyone in the Ye family. Ye Hao didn't have courage to kill himself, otherwise he would have fallen to ground now.

The cunning old thing is not omnipotent. At least he needs his old face and is afraid that the companies of Ye's group will be affected.

Ye Hao's clenched fist was loosened again. A rage was burning in his heart, but he stifled it.

What he regrets most now is that he didn't firmly oppose Xi Xi's ambition to be with this wolf. He didn't make a good impression when he saw Jiang Cheng for the first time, but he didn't expect that this guy would betray his daughter at that time.

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Jiang Cheng took a few puffs of smoke and said, "Dad, no, Mr. Ye, let me tell you, who do you show this smelly face to in front of my son-in-law? Don't you think I'm not worthy of your daughter ye Zixi? In that case, you firmly opposed it at the beginning."

"If you objected at that time, I didn't have a chance to enter the Ye family, and I couldn't be your son-in-law. Now you let someone beat me as a son-in-law. It's really not something done by an elder. When it comes to jumping clowns, let's do the same to each other."

Jiang Cheng said what he really wanted to say in one breath. After holding it for so long, this is what he wanted to say.

After he finished, he found that his father-in-law's face became more ugly. His cross eyebrows looked cold and wanted to pick him up.

Ah... But he didn't worry, because the Ye family had concerns, and they didn't have the courage.

Bang

A teacup fell to the ground.

Debris flew everywhere.

Ye Hao's face flushed, and his anger burned to his eyebrows. And his clenched fist finally couldn't help waving out and threw it on Jiang Cheng's face.

"You want to die, don't you?"

Jiang Cheng was suddenly thrown a punch, and the blood in his mouth spit out directly and sprayed on the tea table.

His cheek hurt like a needle, but he still didn't fight back, but wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand. Half of the sleeves are red after rubbing.

"Are you finished?" Jiang Cheng was not angry, but continued to laugh and sneer.

When the unfinished cigarette at the tip of his finger fell off, he lit another one and took two puffs.

"Father-in-law..." Jiang Cheng's voice became hoarse because of pain, but his tone was still so strange.