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

"Mom, what's wrong?" Mingyun couldn't help but ask.

Zhou Xiu quickly said, "Grandma is fine, but your dad is in a terrible rage... You've come at the wrong time, hurry up and leave!"

"Is that our daughter back?" Ming Tianfu's voice came from the living room.

Zhou Xiu turned her head and said, "No! No... someone has come to the wrong place..."

Mingyun was completely bewildered. Before she could leave, Mingtianfu rushed to the door.

"Hey, you think you can fool me?"

As he spoke, he grabbed Zhou Xiu's hair and yanked her sharply to the side.

Zhou Xiu crashed heavily into the entrance hall.

"Mom!" Mingyun was unwilling to leave her mother behind and hurriedly tried to help her up.

Ming Tianfu, shirtless and reeking of alcohol, pointed at Ming Yun's nose and cursed, "You little bitch, trying to play tricks on me, huh? You even sent Qin Pinsen's men to find me! I think you're asking for a beating!"

It turns out, he only wanted to lure Mingyun here so he could teach her a lesson.

He cursed as he pulled out his belt, mustered all his strength, and swung it at Mingyun.

Pia!

The end of the belt was grabbed by a hand that reached in from outside the door.

Ming Tianfu stared intently, then roared, "Who the hell are you?"

Yu Ye stepped forward and said, "Ming Yun's—friend."

Mingyun's parents and younger brother had never met Yuye before. When the two were dating, Mingyun only took him to visit her grandmother, who was hospitalized for a long time at the time.

"Friend?" Ming Tianfu sized her up and down, then said bluntly, "I don't care what kind of friend you are. Get lost and don't get in my way! I'm going to teach my daughter a lesson today!"

Ming Tianfu just attacked Zhou Xiu, and now he wants to whip Ming Yun with a belt.

Yu Ye immediately realized that Ming Yun's father was no good.

"Let go! Let go of me!" Ming Tianfu tried to pull the belt back from Yu Ye's hand, but no matter how hard he tried, it wouldn't budge.

Mino glanced at the belt.

It's a high-end product, and it even has a distinctive embossed pattern.

In an instant, the marks he had seen on Mingyun's face that day flashed through Yu Ye's mind, including these patterns.

That day, he thought Qin Pinsen had hit Mingyun.

Now it's been discovered that the one who actually hit Mingyun was the middle-aged man in front of us.

A sharp, cold glint flashed in Yu Ye's eyes.

While Ming Tianfu was drunk, he pulled hard on the belt, but suddenly it loosened its grip.

Before Ming Tianfu could react, he lost his balance and stumbled backward, tripping over his own feet and falling backward.

With a snap.

He crashed onto the coffee table.

The glass coffee table shattered with a crack, sending shards flying everywhere.

"Ah!" Zhou Xiu screamed in fright.

Mingyun quickly shielded her.

Ming Tianfu got up, with several shards of glass embedded in his back, and blood was gushing out.

But because of anger and the effects of alcohol, he didn't feel any pain at all.

"I'll fucking kill you!" Ming Tianfu roared, his eyes bloodshot, as he lunged at Yu Ye.

Yu Ye, standing at the door, simply turned his body to the side.

Ming Tianfu missed his target and rushed out the door, crashing into the wall of the corridor outside with a bang.

In the living room, Zhou Xiu trembled in Ming Yun's arms.

Yu Ye said to Ming Yun, "I'd like to have a private talk with your father."

After saying that, he casually closed the door.

Mingyun didn't know what he wanted to talk to Mingtianfu about, but right now she could only worry about her mother, whose back was injured, and couldn't go out with him.

When Ming Tianfu missed his target, his face hit the wall, blood streamed from his nose, and he collapsed to the ground, dizzy and disoriented.

Yu Ye walked over, grabbed one of his arms, and dragged him into the elevator.

Soon, the elevator reached the top floor.

Yu Ye continued to drag Ming Tianfu to the rooftop.

Ming Tianfu slowly recovered, staggered to his feet, and fiercely wiped the blood from his nose. "Well... Qin Pinsen has sent another capable subordinate. What's he planning this time?"

Yu Ye frowned, staring at Ming Tianfu.

He originally just wanted to teach Ming Tianfu a lesson.

But this sentence caught his attention.

"Why don't you guess what they're planning this time?" Ono said.

Ming Tianfu sneered, "Don't waste your energy. Go back and tell Qin Pinsen to save himself the trouble. Anyway, I'm not going to let Mingyun divorce him. Do you think he can't understand what I'm telling him? He can't be that stupid, can he?"

Yu Ye raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ok?

What unexpected surprises awaited you?

Although Ming Tianfu did not reveal specific details in his statement, a key piece of information was presented.

That is, Ming Tianfu was preventing Ming Yun and Qin Pinsen from divorcing, and he succeeded in doing so.

This is interesting.

How did that old guy do it?

Yu Ye said directly, "I'm not Qin Pinsen's subordinate, but I want to know why you were able to stop him from divorcing Mingyun."

"So you weren't even one of his men?" Ming Tianfu scoffed. "Then why am I wasting my breath talking to you? Kid, it doesn't matter if you're Ming Yun's friend or not, you came to my house and injured me! How are you going to compensate me?!"

Not wanting to waste time, Yu Ye kicked Ming Tianfu over.

She took another step forward and stepped on his hand.

With the slightest force applied, Ming Tianfu was in so much pain that he cursed loudly.

Yu Ye increased the pressure, grinding the sole of his shoe back and forth, "Tell me, what exactly are you doing to stop Qin Pinsen and Mingyun from getting a divorce?"

"None of your business!" Ming Tianfu retorted stubbornly.

Miyu continued to increase the pressure, and a teeth-grinding crunching sound came from the sole of her shoe.

"Ah!!!" Ming Tianfu screamed in agony.

He could clearly feel that the bones in his fingers were dislocated.

The excruciating pain, so intense that he couldn't bear it, led him to confess everything about how he had threatened both Mingyun and Qin Pinsen.

Now, Mino finally understood.

That old bastard is no ordinary beast; for his own selfish gain, he actually used his wife and mother to threaten his own daughter.

Incidentally, they also used a so-called self-narration video to get Qin Pinsen under their control, which is quite impressive.

Yu Ye asked, "In that self-narrated video you mentioned, besides what you said about Mingyun and Qin Pinsen, what other secrets did Qin Pinsen reveal?"

Ming Tianfu forced out a few words through gritted teeth, "Could I... tell you?"

Yu Ye squatted down, putting most of his body weight on Ming Tianfu's hand that was being stepped on.

Ming Tianfu almost fainted from the pain.

"Do you know what hurts more than your finger bones breaking bit by bit?" Mino said calmly. "Actually, there are many. Let me give you an example—cut your finger's first joint from the fingertip, severing the joint, but don't cut the skin on the back of your finger. Then, like peeling a banana, pinch the first joint and peel it back down."

Just hearing this made Ming Tianfu so scared he wet himself.

Mino continued, "If you're skilled enough, you can tear a strip of skin from the back of your finger all the way to your shoulder without breaking it. You can do this ten times with all ten fingers."

His tone was calm, and his expression remained completely expressionless.

The more this happened, the more terrified Ming Tianfu felt, his whole body trembled, and even his hair stood on end.

Yu Ye pulled a small dagger out of his pocket.

The dagger was worn so badly that its original color and pattern were no longer visible, but the blade was still very sharp.

"What...what are you going to do!" Ming Tianfu's eyes were filled with fear, and his face had lost all color.

Yu Ye looked at the dagger and said softly:

"I learned this trick when I was a mercenary in a war-torn region abroad. No matter how vicious the terrorists are, none of them can withstand it until the tenth time."

Then, he looked at Ming Tianfu and smiled slightly.

"Uncle Ming, guess how many times you can hold out?"