Ye Wudao looked at Song Tianqi, whom he had beaten until his nose was blue and his face swollen, with a footprint on his chin from the kick he had just delivered. He suddenly felt a bit embarrassed. Damn, who knew that man was the third uncle of his wife? Wasn't that like family fighting family?
"Yu Han girl, who is he?"
Song Tianqi was only shocked by Ye Wudao. Although it wasn't his true strength just now, it was still the first time Song Tianqi had been beaten so badly.
"He's called Ye Wudao."
Song Yuhan was now also having a headache and not just an ordinary one. She least wanted to see Ye Wudao make contact with her family, not knowing if this guy might suddenly go crazy and take out that marriage agreement set by her grandfather. No way, she had to get him to leave quickly. Thinking this, Song Yuhan suddenly put on a stern face and said to Ye Wudao, "Ye Wudao, now that my third uncle is here to protect me, I won't be in danger. You can leave now, okay?"
