409: C409 Who Do You Think You Are

C409 Who Do You Think You Are

"Why do you think Ye Qiushuang can still protect you?" After saying that, Chu Feng grabbed Chu Lee's neck and pressed him against the wall.

Chu Lee's face suddenly turned purple, and there was even some foam at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Qiushuang's heart ached when he saw this. He couldn't care less about that. He immediately slapped Chu Feng.

However, just as his slap was about to reach Chu Feng, he heard Chu Feng's disdainful voice, "Seal!"

As soon as these words left his mouth, Ye Qiushuang felt as if his entire body had been imprisoned, and he couldn't move at all.

This also caused his expression to become extremely gloomy all of a sudden.

"Bang!" Chu Feng casually threw Chu Lee to the side and slightly turned around. A trace of cold intent was revealed between his brows as he stared at Ye Qiushuang in front of him.

At this moment, Ye Qiushuang could only feel that his body had regained the initiative.

"You unfilial son, what are you trying to do?" Ye Qiushuang said with a ferocious expression.

Chu Lee was lying on the ground. The intense pain caused his forehead to be covered in cold sweat. The blood on his face slowly flowed down.

"Grandma, will I die?" Chu Lee said with a face full of fear.

Ye Qiusheng's heart was also in extreme pain. He quickly walked to Chu Lee's side with a face full of panic. He hugged Chu Lee and asked gently, "My good grandson, it's fine. Grandma is here. Grandma will definitely not let you die."

At this moment, ye Xiushuang's killing intent towards Chu Feng had risen to an unprecedented level. Now, this Chu Feng even dared to hit his precious grandson. He was really courting death.

But even so, there was nothing he could do. Because the current Ye Qiushuang was no match for Chu Feng.

"Chu Feng, what are you trying to do?" Ye Qiushuang asked with a serious expression.

"I don't want to do anything."

"How did my mother die?"

"I think you still remember it clearly, right?" After saying this, Chu Feng slowly stretched out his hand. Zuo Yuan, who was beside the kitchen, quickly handed him a three-foot-long white silk.

Chu Feng casually threw the three-foot-long white silk in front of Ye Qiushuang with a cold expression.

When they saw this scene, the faces of everyone present turned extremely pale. No one had thought that Chu Feng would be so cruel and merciless.

Especially Lee Fei'er. She had humiliated Chu Feng countless times, and had even persuaded Zhang Lin to divorce Chu Feng. She had even brought many men back home to have a blind date with Zhang Lin.

Now, Chu Feng's strong attitude frightened her to the extreme. She was so scared that her face turned extremely pale. She had never imagined that she would treat this kind of person as trash.

At the same time, it was also fortunate that he didn't lower himself to her level. Otherwise, she would have died a long time ago.

"What do you mean?" Ye Qiushuang said while gnashing his teeth in anger.

"You forced my mother to die back then. Today, I will use the same method to remember my mother's soul." Chu Feng said in a flat tone.

"You want me to commit suicide?"

"Absolutely impossible." Ye Qiushuang said with a ferocious expression.

At this moment, Chu Lee's face was full of disdain. Since when did this trash dare to threaten his grandmother?

Forcing his grandmother to hang herself? To think that she could think of such a thing. What kind of thing was Chu Feng? Did he have such capability?

"Chu Feng, you are an f * cking trash. Don't you know that?"

"You even let your grandmother hang herself? You have that ability, right?"2

"Who the f * ck do you think you are?"

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