"Young Master..."
Yao looked at Zhong Nianhua standing nearby, unable to stop himself from wanting to plead. But facing Dan Tingye's cold, fierce gaze, he stopped as soon as he opened his mouth.
They all knew that Meimei was Dan Tingye's weakness; anyone else could be offended, but Meimei was off-limits.
This time, Zhong Qing essentially caused Dan Tingye to betray Meimei himself. If she really slept with the wrong person, even if Dan Tingye didn't kill Zhong Qing, she would wish she were dead.
"Cough, cough—"
Zhong Qing was suspended in mid-air, her feet unable to touch the ground, struggling in discomfort as the blood drained from her face, leaving a horrifying paleness. She was on the verge of passing out, yet Dan Tingye showed no sign of stopping.
"Stop!"
A low voice came from outside the door. Ye Zhanxing, escorted by bodyguards, strode in from outside. Seeing the situation in the living room, he immediately ordered someone to rush forward and save Zhong Qing.
