It might have been rage overwhelming his heart.
After Cheng Yi had apologized with all his might,
With a "puh,"
a gush of fresh blood erupted from his mouth, and he lay on the ground motionless like a dead dog.
Cheng Ao immediately helped Cheng Yi off the scorching ground.
His eyes were wide with fury as he stared at Yang Chuan, "Do you really want to cause a death in front of this crowd?"
While speaking,
the murderous intent on his face grew even stronger.
He knew that in this matter, Yang Chuan was a key figure.
Without Yang Chuan, what right did a mere Ye Tian have to make them, father and son, suffer such a loss!
Yang Chuan was well aware that even if Cheng Yi was guilty of provoking trouble,
it was not a crime punishable by death.
If Cheng Yi died here, Cheng Ao would surely be driven to despair.
At that moment,
Yang Chuan received a phone call.
It was from a secretary of a high-ranking official in the province.
On the phone,
