Chapter 417: Joining Forces with Outsiders to Completely Annihilate Me

Ye Wanting’s face changed, and without hesitation, she dragged Song Zhiwei downstairs.

“Wanting, slow down, slow down, my leg is injured.”

Ye Wanting stopped, looked down at him, and asked, “What happened to your leg?”

What happened?

He was at home, being intimate with his lovely wife, when suddenly several phone calls came in like death sentences.

They were either about returns or terminating partnerships, and the other party even pinpointed the Song’s company’s regulatory infractions, insisting it was their breach of contract, yet they pursued him for a penalty.

During this time, Song Zhiwei had been begging everywhere, drinking daily just to keep the company afloat.

This sudden crisis caught him off guard.

Later, police used Song Yutang’s phone to call him.

He rushed over, asked briefly, and when he saw Song Yutang injured and demanding compensation from the assailant…

Just then, Yaen Chi came out from a small dark room.

He had just beaten someone up, still had blood on him, and happened to hear Song Zhiwei making threats.

Without a word, he pinned him down on a chair and gave him a beating.

His leg was also injured from a kick.

Embarrassed, Song Zhiwei explained, “I went upstairs to look for you, you weren’t home, there wasn’t even a light in your house, and I fell down the stairs.

I’m telling you, I got this injury at your place, and you need to compensate me.”

Ye Wanting sneered repeatedly, looking at him with anger and disappointment, “Don’t you know why our house has no lights?

You took all the money, we don’t even have money to rent a house, we can only stay here, we can’t even pay for electricity.

You keep saying ‘your house, your home,’ have you forgotten that you once lived here too?”

Song Zhiwei, feeling guilty, forced out, “So, you brought Yaen Chi here to get back at me?”

“What?”

“Yaen Chi is trying to completely obliterate me, I can hardly survive.”

“What does that have to do with me!”

“How can it not!” Song Zhiwei clenched his fists, but thinking of Yaen Chi’s terrifying presence, he didn’t dare to act.

He softened his tone and said, “Wanting, consider it a plea from your father, help me beg Yaen Chi to spare me.

I can’t take it anymore.

I promise, I’ll give you and your mom money every month, okay?”

Ye Wanting sneered, “Impossible, you should leave.”

“You!”

Song Zhiwei, seeing that she was impervious, became even angrier and shamelessly threatened, “Fine, you won’t help, right?

Your mom just got out of the hospital, right?

I’ll go up now and tell her what her wonderful daughter has been doing, conspiring with outsiders to ruthlessly finish off her own father!”

Ye Wanting was shocked and quickly grabbed him, “You, you can’t go up there.”

Seeing an opening, Song Zhiwei smugly insisted, “Then call Yaen Chi now, call him.”

Ye Wanting didn’t move, torn.

Her mother’s health was unstable, and although it had recently improved, if Song Zhiwei went up and caused trouble, a relapse could happen, which she could hardly bear anymore.

But she couldn’t trouble Yaen Chi further either.

“If you won’t call, I will!”

Song Zhiwei snatched Ye Wanting’s phone, found Yaen Chi’s number, and while pushing her away to stop her from grabbing the phone, he dialed.

When he heard Yaen Chi’s voice, he got so scared that his hands trembled and he hurriedly threw the phone to Ye Wanting.

“Girl, why don’t you speak?”

Tears welled up in Ye Wanting’s eyes from anger; she put the phone to her ear, took a moment to calm down, and then spoke, “I, I dialed wrong, sorry to disturb you.”

Song Zhiwei glared fiercely at her.

Yaen Chi was silent for a moment, then asked, “Crying?”

“No, I’m not.”

Song Zhiwei made a move to walk upstairs.

In a panic, Ye Wanting asked, “Brother Yaen Chi, what have you done to the Song family?”