Just to avoid conflicts in daily interactions and for the better and more comprehensive development of his children, Miao Jinge did not let them live in the Octagon Building.

Instead, they were arranged in Miaocheng, Zhonghai, Longdu, Gangcheng and other places, and several teams of bodyguards were arranged for them.

I thought that this would provide them with the best protection and best development, and that they would be able to better pass on their incense in the future.

But he never expected that his three wives and four concubines, including his children, would all be captured by Ye Fan.

This method, this mastery of intelligence, made Miao Jinge angry and also fearful.

He shouted: "Ye Fan, what a trick."

"You bastard, you dare to kidnap me, do you want to die?"

When Miao Jinge's third son saw his father, he immediately roared with confidence:

"Do you know who my father is? I have to pretend to be a grandson when I meet him. You fools, there will be ghosts even if you can walk out of the Octagon today."

He was unruly and provoked Ye Fan: "I fucking swear, I, Miao Sanjin, will kill you."

"In the past, I have always believed that one person should take responsibility for his actions."

Ye Fan ignored the aggressive Miao Sanjin and looked at Miao Jinge with his hands behind his back:

"But you all continue to challenge my bottom line, and you also forcefully changed the concept of not bringing harm to my family..."

"So I learned from President Miao."

"Your three wives and four concubines, fifteen children, four fathers and six mothers, I have invited them all here."

"If you don't talk nonsense, let's cut one down first as a sign of respect."

Ye Fan waved his finger, and Yuan Qingyi took a step back, raised the knife and chopped off Miao Sanjin's head...
Chapter completed!