Chapter 183 Another Figh

"What are you saying?" Ye Hao's face darkened. Gritting his teeth, he cast a fierce glance on Mo Yixuan.

His words irritated him. In his whole life, he only cared about two women, his wife and his mother. Whoever dared to do bad things to them was indeed seeking death.

Mo Yixuan appeared to have seen through everything. In his mind, Ye Hao was just an animal who would achieve his goal regardless of anything else.

"I said, you give He Xiyan back to me, then the airport project is for you."

"Your brain must be addled!" Punching on the table with his tight fist, Ye Hao shouted angrily.

Mo Yixuan followed him and hit the table with one punch as well.

Eyes meeting, the two tall men were both furiously red-eyed.

"He Xiyan loves me." Mo Yixuan shouted.

Ye Hao siad, "That was before! You're now only a piece of shit in her eyes."

"Dang Dang" ----

A bowl in front of Mo Yixuan suddenly flew out, falling hard on the ground after drawing an arc in the air.

Ye Hao looked at the debris on the ground, his cold lips drawing an arc of sarcasm. The angrier the man in front of him was, the more accomplished he would feel and the more he wanted to provoke him. He wanted to let Mo realize that he was simply nothing for good, and that his entanglement did not work at all. This was also to make him clearer about current situation and stay farther away.

"Ye Hao!" With a loud shout, Mo Yixuan clasped his hands, making an obvious "creak" sound. The finger bones turned horrible blue and white.

Ye Hao could sense that Mo was so outrageous that he wanted to have a fight. However, he did not care at all, and went on.

"Mo Yixuan, Yanyan was not in love with you for a long time. The flowers you sent were thrown into the garbage can like shit. Besides, she has said more than once that she regretted having married you and that she hoped to have met me earlier."

"That's because she hates me." Mo Yixuan's fist fluttered out, hitting hard on the wall.

"Hate?" Ye Hao smiled disapprovingly. "She hates you? Bullshit! The message you got before was actually sent by me. It was me who told you to go to die. As for Yanyan, she did not bear any other feelings for you except disgust. Besides, ..." He raised his left hand, a jade ring symbolizing marriage on his ring finger. "He Xiyan is now my wife, we make love every night, as intimate as you can think of."

Ye Hao's words were sharp as a knife, piercing into Mo Yixuan's heart. The last sentence, especially, touched the bottom line of Mo Yixuan thoroughly. His extreme anger which already reached the burning point, unable to be restrained any longer, erupted instantly.

Mo Yixuan lifted his foot, kicking the chair bitterly. He rushed to the man opposite him like mad.

He was going to kill him today!

...

With a few roars and shouts, the two tall men grappled with each other again. Unlike their previous bare-handed fight, they even used chairs, knives, forks, tiles and other tools this time.

Ten seconds later, there was a strong smell of blood wafting in the air.

They fought for a long time until someone called the police and an ambulance.

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He Xiyan was now waiting at home for Ye Hao to come back. Having sent him several messages without any response, she didn't know at all what was going on. He even did not answer her call.

She then called the company, only being told by the company's staff that he had left work early, at about five o'clock in the afternoon.

What was going on?

He Xiyan paced back and forth in the room, her heart beating fast due to nervousness and worry.

Although he would not come back home on time every day, he would still send a message to tell her in advance if he needed to work overtime, .

At this moment, her cell phone suddenly rang.