After leaving my father and keeping my son, I built my own wealthy family, and my ex-husband's

Bang!

Yu Ye remained expressionless and knocked him down with another punch.

Qin Pinsen jumped up and pointed at his nose, shouting:

"You're a fucking mad dog! If it weren't for the fact that your dad and my dad are brothers, you'd be dead a million times over! Get out of here! Don't make me really want to fight!"

Yu Ye remained silent, only continuing to raise his fist.

Encountering such a silent but incredibly powerful oddball, Qin Pinsen was utterly speechless. He retreated while fuming, exclaiming:

"What's it to you if I want to divorce Mingyun and marry Heya?!"

The voice just fell.

The fist that was about to smash into Qin Pinsen's nose suddenly stopped.

Qin Pinsen cursed and swore, "I've never seen a lunatic like you in my entire life! My dad isn't interfering anymore, and Mingyun has agreed to divorce me, and you just barge in and interfere! If you're so sick, go get treated!"

Yu Ye withdrew his fist. "You're saying you want to divorce Ming Yun? And she agreed?"

"Yeah! So what!" Qin Pinsen was furious. "If I don't divorce her, how the hell am I supposed to marry He Ya? Let me tell you, if you want to keep stopping me, I'll—"

This was probably the day Qin Pinsen swore the most in his entire life.

It contains an extremely high amount of motherly milk.

The refined and elegant manners I had cultivated over the years have now been completely ruined.

He paused before he could finish speaking, a wary glint in his eyes. "Wait...you don't actually like Ya'er, do you? So you're planning to use Mingyun's marriage to me to tie me down and prevent me from marrying Ya'er?!"

Mino: "I think you're the one who needs to get treatment."

Qin Pinsen suddenly stepped forward, grabbing Yu Ye's collar with both hands. "If you dare to lay a finger on Ya'er, I swear, I'll make sure you die a horrible death!"

Mino smiled.

His smile was full of disdain.

"Sorry, my taste isn't as bad as yours." With that, he easily pried Qin Pinsen's hand off.

Qin Pinsen winced in pain.

"You just said..." Yu Ye recalled some of the things Qin Pinsen had said in his haste, and paced back and forth, "If I 'also' want to continue to obstruct... is there someone else trying to stop you from getting a divorce?"

Qin Pinsen felt that the oppressive aura emanating from Yu Ye suddenly disappeared.

Although I didn't know what was going on, I felt much more relaxed in an instant.

He sat down, rubbing the spot where he had just been punched, and said with a stern face, "Just a bug trying to block the way."

Yu Ye's expression was meaningful, then he suddenly grinned and said, "I see. Then I wish you and He Ya a happy marriage and a long and happy life together."

These words left Qin Pinsen stunned for a moment, and his mind almost went blank.

By the time he came to his senses, Mino had already left.

Qin Pinsen had a bewildered expression on his face, completely unable to figure out what Yu Ye's behavior meant.

After a long while, he rubbed his temples and gave a cold, speechless laugh.

I was so angry that I lost my mind. He's just a clown and a lunatic. Why should I bother to figure out his motives?

As long as he doesn't act crazy again, there's no need for me to waste any energy on him.

Night fell quickly.

After having a full meal, Ming Tianfu went to a high-end bathhouse for a bath and a massage.

I specifically chose a young and beautiful technician.

I was lying on the massage bed, enjoying myself immensely, when I suddenly felt the masseuse stop.

He then joked:

"Little sister, why aren't you giving me a massage anymore? Are you tired? Why don't you lie down and I'll give you a massage?"

The technician did not respond.

Ming Tianfu was getting annoyed. He looked up and said, "Are you mute? I paid you to give me a massage, and this is how you serve me?"

The next second, he realized that the beautiful technician was no longer in the room.

Instead, there were three more men in suits.

Ming Tianfu slowly turned around and sat up, looking them over and saying, "Who are you people? What are you doing in my room!"

"I'd like to speak with you," the man in the suit, who was at the head of the group, began. "Is this a convenient time for you, Mr. Ming?"

Seeing that the other party was quite polite, Ming Tianfu put on airs, "We can talk, but you have to cover all my expenses here tonight."

"No problem, Mr. Ming."

The other party readily agreed.

Ming Tianfu spread his legs, lit a cigarette, and said, "Speak, who sent you, and what do you want to talk about?"

The other party got straight to the point, "If Mr. Ming doesn't object to your daughter's divorce, the Qin family will be very grateful."

Ming Tianfu was startled. "You were sent by the Qin family? What do you mean? Qin Pinsen doesn't want my daughter anymore?"

The other person didn't speak immediately, but looked at him quietly.

Ming Tianfu's expression gradually became serious, and his eyes darted around.

After pondering for a while, he asked, "Is Qin Pinsen really that irresponsible? My daughter saved his life and even gave birth to a daughter for him, and what did he do? He just packed his bags and ran off abroad for five years! Five years! Leaving my daughter alone in an empty house! And now he just wants to throw her away like that?"

The man in the suit who was in the lead smiled slightly. "It seems Mr. Ming wants money? That's actually negotiable, as long as Mr. Ming doesn't interfere with your daughter's divorce proceedings."

Ming Tianfu scratched his face. "One thousand... oh no, twenty million."

The man in the suit at the head of the group smiled, but his eyes betrayed a hint of disdain. "Hmm, sure."

Seeing that he agreed so readily, Ming Tianfu immediately raised the price, "I said, twenty million a year. My daughter has been married to him for six years, you do the math, how much is that?"

"Mr. Ming, don't be too greedy." The other party's smile turned cold. "There's no benefit in trying to extort the Qin family."

Ming Tianfu chuckled, "Then give me a discount, give me 100 million. For the Qin family, that shouldn't be difficult."

The man in the suit at the head of the group lost his smile, gave the two people beside him a wink, and then said, "We hope Mr. Ming will reconsider."

After saying that, he went out alone and closed the door of the massage room.

The two men in suits who remained took off their jackets, loosened their ties, and walked towards Ming Tianfu...

About ten minutes later.

The man in the suit who was in the lead opened the door.

Inside the room, Ming Tianfu's face was bruised and swollen.

"How was it, Mr. Ming?" he said with a smile. "Was my massage technique alright?"

A glint of ruthlessness flashed in Ming Tianfu's eyes. He spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, adopting a rogue-like posture. "Heh heh... Do you think I'm someone you can just bully? Let me tell you, the price I just quoted was just a joke! You think I'm stupid? You think you can just pay me a little money and be done with it?"

"Mr. Ming, don't you want the money?" The man in the suit who was in the lead was somewhat surprised.

Ming Tianfu slumped onto the sofa and said in a nonchalant manner:

"If I agree to let my daughter get a divorce, at most I'll get some money from the Qin family, and who knows when you'll find a way to get that money back. The Qin family certainly has that kind of power. Where can I go to complain then?"

"That's why I won't be fooled by you guys into giving me a sum of money to get my daughter divorced. As long as she's not divorced, I'll always be Qin Pinsen's father-in-law. I can keep asking him for favors whenever I want, a reliable backer for life! You want me to give up? No way!"

These words left the leading man in the suit speechless.

"Brilliant, absolutely brilliant." He clapped his hands. "Mr. Ming is truly a very intelligent person."

Ming Tianfu said smugly, "You flatter me. You've tried everything, both the literary and the martial arts, but it was no use. Don't waste your energy. Go back and tell my good son-in-law that I'll live off him for the rest of my life."

The man in the suit had a sinister look in his eyes. "Does Mr. Ming not fear death?"