After hearing Shi Tianlong’s words, everyone thought they were very reasonable. Zhao Xinling was rely a martial artist at the peak of Inner Strength, and her power in front of Ye Feng was as laughable as an ant’s, absolutely incapable of resistance.
If Ye Feng really wanted to do sothing to Zhao Xinling, she wouldn’t have been able to scream out at all.
How could Zhao Xinling have had the opportunity to keep screaming until everyone was attracted?
Previously, everyone thought Shi Tianlong’s words were sowhat ridiculous. Now, indeed, if one needed evidence, then Ye Feng’s power was the best evidence—Ye Feng was innocent.
At this mont, Zhao Yebao completely gave up, clearly understanding that no one believed Ye Feng would do such a thing to Zhao Xinling.
Zhao Yebao looked towards Zhao Xinling, seemingly signaling sothing to her.
After seeing Zhao Yebao’s gaze, Zhao Xinling imdiately understood his aning.
"I’m sorry, Ye Feng, I was wrong! I’m sorry, it was all my fault, please release my father, he is your father-in-law after all!" At that mont, Zhao Xinling anxiously looked at Ye Feng, her eyes filled with regret.
Zhao Xinling cried out, "It’s all my fault, everyone indeed misunderstood Ye Feng. Because I never wanted to marry Ye Feng, I ca up with such a despicable thod to fra him. It was all my mistake, I shouldn’t have done it. I really know I was wrong!"
"Exactly!" Everyone nodded, feeling that with Ye Feng’s power displayed so strongly, how could Zhao Xinling have had the chance to call everyone over?
Zhao Xinling looked at Ye Feng, her eyes brimming with tears, as if tears would flow out at any mont. She pleaded to Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, it’s all my fault, it’s all my wrongdoing, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have acted like this, please release my father!"
"Kneel..." Ye Feng said indifferently, his gaze void of any ripples, as if a natural superior was looking down on an ant.
That gaze made Zhao Xinling feel a severe blow to her heart, extrely uncomfortable.
Zhao Xinling trembled all over, glaring at Ye Feng with gritted teeth. She was the cherished girl of Chinatown, adored by thousands—when had she ever suffered such humiliation, let alone knelt down for soone?
But just at that mont, Ye Feng’s grip on Zhao Yebao beca even stronger, making him feel as if his neck could be crushed by Ye Feng at any mont. Suffering, Zhao Yebao’s forehead dripped with beads of cold sweat.
Zhao Yebao felt as if he could die at any mont.
"Xinling, kneel down...quick...quick," Zhao Yebao almost used all his strength to shout at Zhao Xinling.
Hearing Zhao Yebao say that, Zhao Xinling couldn’t resist any longer, well aware that if she didn’t kneel, Zhao Yebao would be killed by Ye Feng.
"Fine! I’ll kneel down! Isn’t that enough?" Zhao Xinling’s heart was filled with reluctance, she bit her lip hard, then slowly knelt down.
Inside, Zhao Xinling was erupting like a volcano. If she were Ye Feng’s opponent, she would have killed him already. At that mont, Zhao Xinling had resolved that no matter what, she would kill Ye Feng.
After Zhao Xinling knelt down, she then said to Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, I’m sorry, it was all my fault, I sched to fra you. This matter has nothing to do with my father, please spare him!"
At that mont, Ye Feng was finally sowhat satisfied and nodded, then released Zhao Yebao.
"Whew!" Following that, Zhao Yebao let out a sigh of relief, his eyes much more relaxed, feeling as if he had just returned from a walk through the Ghost Gate.
At that ti, Zhao Xinling worriedly walked over to Zhao Yebao and supported him, asking, "Father, are you alright?"
"Slap!" However, before Zhao Xinling had finished speaking, Zhao Yebao raised his right hand and heavily slapped her across the face.
Zhao Xinling didn’t react in ti, stunned by Zhao Yebao’s slap.
The crisp sound of the slap clearly echoed in everyone’s ears.
Zhao Xinling was heavily slapped by Zhao Yebao’s hand, falling to the ground with half her face swollen, looking very pitiful.
Zhao Xinling looked bewilderedly at Zhao Yebao, not understanding why he had hit her.
"Zhao Xinling, you unfilial daughter, I’ve already told you, Ye Feng is your husband. Today, I’ve married you off to him in front of so many people, and the wedding is about to start, yet you still play these little tricks on . What do you an by this? I’m telling you, if you dare to do anything to Ye Feng again, don’t bla for being impolite.
Even if you are my own daughter Zhao Yebao, I will personally kill you!"
Zhao Yebao was furious, looking at Zhao Xinling with righteousness, as if he truly ant it.
Everyone nodded, feeling that Zhao Yebao was doing the right thing, thinking that Zhao Xinling creating such a scene was indeed inappropriate.
Zhao Xinling felt very aggrieved at that mont; she had just knelt for Zhao Yebao to save him, but now, Zhao Yebao had slapped her heavily in front of so many people without a second thought.
He gave her no face at all, leaving Zhao Xinling feeling extrely wronged.
Yet, Ye Feng remained calm, watching Zhao Yebao and Zhao Xinling with no turmoil inside.
Ye Feng knew clearly that Zhao Yebao was insincere, rely putting on a show, not really sincere at all.
Despite Zhao Xinling’s domineering and overbearing nature, in reality, she listened very much to her father, following whatever he said without question, and would never actually do such a thing.
The reason Zhao Yebao was hitting Zhao Xinling now was simply to shift the bla, to prove to everyone that he had nothing to do with this matter. It was all Zhao Xinling’s idea.
And inside, Ye Feng despised Zhao Yebao even more...
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