Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“You can continue lying.”
“I take my hat off you. Have you seen such a handsome human trafficker?”
“Looks are given by parents. You have to be grateful.”
“I am very grateful.”
“Don’t be boastful!”
“F*ck you, Uncle policeman!”
“Insulting the police on top of assaulting the police, doubly guilty.”
“Uncle, I am in the wrong.” Ye Yifan instantly allowed him to have his way. “Let me go, you did not hear anything just now.”
“You are so wilful, how terrible.”
Ye Yifan’s face was filled with arrogance and boastfulness. “I have an older brother. You do not. This is the reason for being wilful.”
Zhong Ran was at a side covering his face. He could not bear to see this foolish man. Young Master was already bursting with anger, and he was here being stupid, acting all pure, innocent, and strong. Young Master and Second Master were both reliable.
He had an evil conjecture before that Third Master was actually picked up from somewhere.
“That was my nephew, my little nephew. I just wanted to get close to him. I am not a human trafficker. If I dared to sell him, my brother would eat me alive. I wouldn’t dare even if I had a lot of guts. Uncle, you take a look at me. I am such a pure and good citizen…”
“Shut up!” Ye Ling could not bear to listen anymore and spoke suddenly.
The cruel voice and familiar smell hit him directly in his face. Ye Yifan’s face was filled with tears in an instant. He had just stood up but was held back by the police. He looked at Ye Ling pitifully. “Brother, I am in the wrong. I just wanted to see little nephew for a while only…”
“I think you are courting death!” Ye Ling’s voice was like ice.
Ye Yifan shivered and did not dare to talk. Zhong Ran hurriedly went up to handle this ridiculous situation. Ye Ling turned around and headed out. Ye Yifan wanted to follow him and was held back by the police for the second time. He sat down feeling aggrieved.
Zhong Ran finally settled the formalites. The public police then believed that this human trafficker was indeed the Third Master from the Ye Family.
Oh, no, this Ye Family’s Third Master was really not a human trafficker.
“Is my brother very angry?” Ye Yifan lacked confidence and was a little afraid when he spoke. He did not expect the domestic police to be so impressive. It was said that the police always arrived at the last moment and could not catch anyone. The television dramas were all lying.
“Very angry.”
“Scared.” Ye Yifan hugged Zhong Ran’s thigh. “Zhong Ran, protect me.”
“Third Master, every man for himself.”
Ye Yifan could fully feel the malice.
However scared he was, he still had to get onto the car. He had the courage of someone who had no other way out.
Once he got onto the car, he was hit by Ye Ling, who had grabbed something, and he became dizzy. He subconsciously realized that it was actually a bottle of water. Ye Yifan removed the cap and drank big-heartedly. Zhong Ran was speechless. Third Master, you are really… remarkably brave.
“Brother, I am in the wrong.” After bawling for so long, he was indeed thirsty. As he drank too hurriedly, he had hiccups. The reason this kind of foolish person could survive in the Ye Family was all because Ye Ling was powerful beyond words. Otherwise, he would already have been eaten by others.
“Is your brain filled with bean curd?” Ye Ling looked at him coldly, and his face was frighteningly black. “The reputable Ye Family’s Third Master had been treated as a human trafficker and was brought to the police station. This was the first time for the Ye Family. You are so shameful that you can appear on the headlines.”
Ye Yifan accepted the scolding obediently. When his brother scolded people, it was exceptionally lively. Ye Yifan waited for Ye Ling to end the scolding. Ye Yifan rebutted. “I just wanted to look at little nephew from afar. I swear it is true. I do not know which rascal called the police. In what ways do I look like a human trafficker.”
“Maybe he was too indecent,” Zhong Ran said.
Knowing that it was a critical hit.
Ye Yifan stared at Zhong Ran angrily. Ye Ling gave him a slap. “You shut up!”
“Brother, hit more lightly!”