C145 Completely Breaking off Relations(2)
C145 Completely Breaking off Relations(2)
Yeh Mingjue looked at the guard with a fierce look. The guard immediately took a few steps back.
Yeh Mingjue walked towards the living room.
At this moment, Yeh Zhenghong, Bai Mannqiong, and Yeh Qinghan were chatting in the living room!
"Young master, why don't you have an umbrella? Your body is wet." The housekeeper said worriedly.
Yeh Zhenghong and the others heard the sound and turned to look outside.
They saw Yeh Mingjue walk in drenched. There was no emotion in his eyes.
Yeh Qinghan sat beside Bai Mannqiong and did not have any intention of getting up, let alone Bai Mannqiong.
"Jue, why are you here?" Yeh Zhenghong asked.
"Yeah, look, your clothes are all wet. Hurry up and take a shower." Bai Mannqiong said.
"I don't think there are any clothes for you here. Just wear mine first." Yeh Qinghan said calmly.
"Why did you come here? If it wasn't for your good deed, I might not have come here for the rest of my life." Yeh Mingjue said coldly.
When Yeh Zhenghong heard what Yeh Mingjue said, his friendly expression immediately became serious.
"How did you say that?" Yeh Zhenghong asked loudly.
Yeh Mingjue heard him and laughed sarcastically. He slowly walked to the opposite side of Yeh Zhenghong's table.
"Bang! Bang!"
Opposite of them, Yeh Mingjue suddenly raised his leg and kicked the tea table in front of Yeh Zhenghong.
"Ah!" Bai Mannqiong screamed in fear.
"Yeh Mingjue, what are you doing? Do you know who my son is?" Yeh Zhenghong said loudly.
Yeh Mingjue sneered and didn't say anything. He walked to the side of the cabinets filled with antiques.
He stretched out his hand and pushed all the cabinets to the ground.
"Hualala!"
"Hualala!"
The originally luxurious and clean living room instantly became a miserable sight.
Yeh Mingjue ignored Yeh Zhenghong and the others, and continued to push down the second cabinet in shock.
There were more than a hundred old antiques inside, and each one was worth tens of millions or hundreds of millions.
Usually, Yeh Zhenghong would treasure these things very much. He wouldn't let the maids wipe them away. It was all his own doing.
Yeh Qinghan looked at what Yeh Mingjue did and waved his fist at Yeh Mingjue.
Yeh Mingjue dodged and dodged Yeh Qinghan's attack.
After all, he was the second young master of the Yeh family. How could he not learn some defensive skills?
The two of them started fighting. In less than three rounds, Yeh Qinghan had already lost.
"Yeh Mingjue, you are crazy! These are my favorite things!" Yeh Qinghan said loudly.
"Jue, what's wrong with you? Your dad hasn't offended you recently." Bai Mannqiong said in a deep voice.
Yeh Zhenghong looked at the treasures that he had collected for decades. All of them had been thrown away by his son. He was very angry in his heart.
"Yeh Mingjue, are you crazy? You are simply not filial." Yeh Zhenghong roared.
"Am I crazy or are you too free?" Yeh Mingjue roared.
Yeh Zhenghong had no idea what Yeh Mingjue's roar meant.
"Prince."
Suddenly, a worried voice sounded in the living room.
It was Han Yichen and the others. When they saw the floor full of broken antiques in the living room.
These are Uncle Ye's treasures.
"Alright. This is how you treat your father after I raised you up." Yeh Zhenghong roared.
"Yeh Zhenghong, I have warned you before not to touch Nuannuan. This time, you asked her to leave. Don't tell me I don't know?" Yeh Mingjue said loudly.
When Yeh Zhenghong heard what Yeh Mingjue said, he looked at Yeh Mingjue in shock. He didn't expect Yeh Mingjue to know about it.
Yeh Zhenghong was the first to think of Ann Xiaonuan. He thought Ann Xiaonuan had told Yeh Mingjue about it.
"Yes, I was the one who told her to leave you. She... I will not allow her to enter the Yeh family. Furthermore, what is so good about her? Would you know if he didn't tell you?" Yeh Zhenghong said loudly.
"Whether she is worthy of me or not is not up to you." Yeh Mingjue said coldly.
"Prince, don't be so stubborn with your uncle. It is not good to have a fight. After all, he is your father." Han Yichen said in a low voice.
"Father, is he worthy? He hurt my mother, and now he hurt Nuannuan. I will never forgive this hypocrite for the rest of my life." Yeh Mingjue said coldly.
"Yeh Mingjue, how can you talk to your father like that?" Bai Mannqiong said coldly.
"Who do you think you are? What right do you have to talk to me like that?" Yeh Mingjue said sarcastically.
"Yeh Mingjue, my mom is also concerned about you. Isn't it too much for you to talk to my mom like that? Yeh Qinghan said coldly."
"Heh, according to what you said, your mom was able to seduce a good father like you. Is that enough?" Yeh Qinghan said sarcastically."
Han Yichen and the others looked at Yeh Mingjue in shock. They knew that some things had dealt a huge blow to him, but they never thought that he wouldn't give face to others.
Bai Mannqiong heard Yeh Mingjue's words and looked at him with a flushed face.
"Yeh Mingjue, don't think that you are amazing." Yeh Qinghan said while gnashing his teeth in anger.
"Humph, didn't I warn you before? You asked for it yourself. From now on, you and I have nothing to do with each other. Rannxi and I only have my mother. You can just carry this actress and enjoy the rest of your life." Yeh Mingjue said bluntly.
"You..."
"Zhenghong, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." Bai Mannqiong said.
"Dad must have had a heart attack. I'm going to take him to the hospital now," Zhenghong said. Yeh Qinghan said.
Compared to Yeh Qinghan and Bai Mannqiong's worries, Yeh Mingjue looked at him coldly. There was no emotion in his eyes.
Yeh Mingjue turned around and left the living room. He did not want to see Yeh Zhenghong now.
"Prince, are you not going to the hospital?" Mo Qianqiu shouted.
"It's just a heart attack. I can't die. It's not too late for me to go there after I die." Yeh Mingjue said coldly.
Han Yichen and the others heard Yeh Mingjue's cold words and could only shake their heads helplessly.
After that, Yeh Qinghan sent Yeh Zhenghong to the hospital for emergency treatment. The chief surgeon was Mo Qianqiu.
Because Yeh Zhenghong was sent there in time, his life was no longer in danger.
After Yeh Mingjue returned home, he went to take a shower first before going to the bedroom.
"Sir, Madam's fever has subsided." Yes, Madam, Yeh Mingjue said.
"I know. You can withdraw first." Yeh Mingjue said coldly.
"Yes." Mrs Zhang said respectfully.
Yeh Mingjue walked to the side of the bed and sat down. He held Ann Xiaonuan's small hand and his eyes were full of pity.
"Nuannuan, I'm sorry." Yeh Mingjue said in a hoarse voice.
Yeh Mingjue just sat there and held Ann Xiaonuan's hand until dawn.