"Chen Xiaobei, I will slay you!"
Bam—
Sitting in the car on the return journey, Ye Shanhe immediately smashed his phone.
As the Haidong Mountain Master, Ye Shanhe had never experienced such humiliation!
It was already enough that his daughter was with someone, but to find another woman in the bed too?
The most crucial part was that Qiao Shu didn't even care, as if she was having a good time?
The dignified daughter of Haidong Mountain Master, reduced to a plaything for such a hillbilly; if this were spread, where would Ye Shanhe put his face?
"Elder Ming, turn back immediately, I want to settle the score with Chen Xiaobei, I want him dead!"
"Yes, Master Shan!"
Elder Ming, though a Half-step Grandmaster, displayed not an ounce of pride in front of Ye Shanhe and turned the wheel like a submissive grandson.
Soon, the car returned outside Villa No. 2.
As soon as they got out of the car, the sound of gasping moans drifted into Ye Shanhe's ears.
