Hou Ye's palm heart is a black lotus

Han Yao smiled coldly: "You are his savior. Today, your life is hanging by a thread. If he doesn't find ways to save you, how will he get along in this capital in the future!?"

Ye Yunfeng shouted: "Han Yao! As long as you don't touch my sister, everything else is easy! But if you touch my sister, I guarantee that you will regret what you did today!"

Han Yao seemed to have heard some joke, his eyes filled with madness.

"Regret? What else can I regret!? The worst is that we all die together!"

In a short period of time, the Han family was defeated. Instead of finding a way to rescue his father, a fire broke out and all the Han family's years of hard work were burned!
He has absolutely nothing to lose!

Ye Yunfeng clenched his fists: "My sister saved your wife and children. It's okay if you're not grateful. Now you're going to retaliate for kindness?"

A flash of pain flashed across Han Yao's eyes.

But this look only flashed by. Veins popped up on his forehead and his eyes were scarlet: "Stop talking nonsense! If I can't see Shen Yanchuan anymore, I will——"

Before he finished speaking, a deep man's voice came.

"I'm here. If you have anything to say, just ask."

Everyone turned around and saw that Shen Yanchuan had arrived at some unknown time.

His deep eyes looked forward quietly.

"But these matters have nothing to do with Miss Ye Er, just let her go."

When Han Yao saw him coming, he gritted his teeth and looked behind him warily.

Shen Yanchuan stepped forward with his long legs.

The atmosphere was solemn, but he seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll, with a calm posture.

Han Yao's heart skipped a beat and he shouted: "Stop!"

When Shen Yanchuan heard the sound, he stood still.

Seeing the faint traces of blood oozing out from Ye Chutang's neck, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.

When he spoke again, it was the same calm and indifferent tone.

"You asked me to come, and I'm already here. Whatever you want, just ask." Han Yao's throat was dry.

"You! Send someone immediately! Let them release my father!"

Shen Yanchuan didn't seem surprised by this, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Han Yao, your father has been convicted, and I can't solve it with just one sentence."

This sentence seemed to stimulate Han Yao severely. His eyes were splitting, and he sternly said: "I don't care! Those are all fake, fake! My father was framed!"

He looked up at the sky.

The autumn wind has brought with it every bit of chill, and the weather today is gloomy, making it even more desolate and cold.

Nowadays, except for his father, he really has nothing.

So no matter what, he had to save his father before noon!

Shen Yanchuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh?"

Seeing that he didn't seem to believe it, Han Yao's blood rushed to his head.

"It's Ye Heng, it must be him! He had done so many things in the past and was afraid that something would come out, so he did such a dirty trick! He is the one who deserves to die!"

The people around looked at each other in dismay.

Wasn't Ye Heng imprisoned because of the conflict at the Han family that day?But what does Han Yao mean? Does Ye Heng have a problem for a long time?
Shen Yanchuan looked calm.

"Really? It's all nonsense. How do you prove that what you say is true?"

"Of course everything I said is true!" Han Yao sneered, "As for the evidence - as long as I can see my father within half an hour, I will give you any evidence you want!"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and he seemed to be going crazy.

Yuncheng frowned: "Master, this..."

Shen Yanchuan's eyes were fixed on Ye Chutang's pale face for a moment, then he took off the jade pendant from his waist and threw it to Lian Zhou, his tone was light but unquestionable.

"Go escort Han Tong over."