On a mountain road, a Bentley drove towards Nanqin Villa.
Inside the car, when Qin Zhengyang heard Ye Chen's words, he immediately crushed his phone. A surge of anger rushed to his head.
Xia Ruoxue was his woman. What right did that kid have to touch her?
Damn it!
The thought of his fiancée being taken by someone else was utterly infuriating and humiliating!
His eyes flashed with a sinister gleam.
'Xia Ruoxue, you b*tch! How dare you go against me? Good! Very good! Do you think you can avoid your fate like this? Dream on!'
'No one can stand against me. Now, not only will I take you back, but I will also humiliate you in front of everyone in Jiangnan Province!'
Qin Zhengyang was burning with rage.
The old man seemed to have sensed something and asked, "Disciple, what has made you so angry? If you tell me, I might be able to help."
Qin Zhengyang thought about it and shook his head.
