So, Yan Yiyi and Yan Jinan's bodyguards looked at each other for a moment, and they all stood still, motionless.

No one could tell her to move, Yan Yiyi's face was filled with anger, she was terribly embarrassed, and she was extremely anxious.

No one of the bodyguards moved, so she had no choice but to rush over, kneel at Yan Wenqing's feet, hugged Yan Wenqing's legs, and begged: "Dad, I don't know what my mother did wrong, let you

You are so angry, but considering that she is the biological mother of me, Ji Nan, and You Nan, please spare my mother!"

Yan Jinan also rushed over, grabbed his arm, and cried heartbreakingly: "Dad, don't do this, I'm so scared of you! Dad, a husband and wife can be kind to each other for a hundred days, even if my mother has done something wrong, you

You can't treat her like this. At least, let her put on clothes, Dad..."

None of the bodyguards dared to stop him, except for Yan Jinan and Yan Yiyi. To Yan Wenqing, who was in a rage, their strength was like a fly shaking a tree.

Yan Wenqing easily kicked Yan Yiyi away and threw Yan Yiyi away. The belt raised high fell on Zhao Manlu like raindrops.

The clothes that Yan Jinan had covered Zhao Manlu had long been pulled away by the belt. She was lying on the cold ground, curled up desperately, with her hands folded in front of her chest to cover her body.

She never dreamed that she, the eldest daughter of the Zhao family, the former mistress of the Yan family, and the wife of Yan Wenqing, would be so embarrassed.

There were so many male bodyguards standing in the room, and her ex-husband stripped her upper body naked and swung her belt in front of so many male bodyguards.

Her face seemed to have been torn off from her face. She closed her eyes and did not dare to look at anyone. She was so ashamed and angry that she was dying.

Yan Wenqing's mind was filled with images of Duan Ruanruan, either sweet or desperate.

It's all Zhao Manlu's fault!

It was Zhao Manlu who harmed his Ruan Ruan.

If it weren't for Zhao Manlu, his Ruan Ruan would still be living well in this world.

Even if he and Ruan Ruan have been separated for more than 20 years, there is at least hope of being reunited.

But just because of Zhao Manlu...

Zhao Manlu killed his Ruan Ruan.

No matter how powerful he is, he can't bring a dead person back to life.

His Ruan Ruan... is gone.

He will never be seen again.

The more he thought about it, the more pain he felt, and the more he thought about it, the more he hated it.

His whole body went crazy.

Yan Yiyi and Yan Jinan were unable to stop him at all. He beat Zhao Manlu until he was covered in bruises, passed out, and curled up on the ground motionless before finally stopping.

The belt slipped from his hands, and he fell weakly on the sofa, holding his head and shaking violently.

His Ruan Ruan...

No more...

No matter what he does or how hard he tries, he will never see his Ruan Ruan again...

It hurts so much...

Seeing that he finally stopped, Yan Yiyi and Yan Jinan cried and threw themselves on Zhao Manlu.

Yan Yiyi pulled her clothes over Zhao Manlu's body, turned around and shouted at the bodyguards: "Why are you still standing? Call the doctor!"

"Oh!" In order to avoid suspicion, the bodyguard who turned his back was trembled by her hoarse roar and quickly took out his mobile phone to call the family doctor.

The family doctor rushed over.

Hearing the footsteps, Yan Yiyi quickly looked back: "Is the doctor here? Doctor... Duan Yanbing, what are you doing here?"
Chapter completed!