"Su Weiwei, this is your problem. Get them back to work quickly, or you'll have to pay her a sum of money. Otherwise, I'm not done with you."

As expected, the ultimate goal was still money.

Despair filled Su Weiwei's eyes; her unfortunate marriage had already left her exhausted.

The shop, which had just started to pick up, was disrupted by Wu Dong, causing the surrounding customers to leave one after another, afraid of getting involved in any trouble.

Su Weiwei glanced at Wu Dong in despair, then looked at Ye Feng, gathering a bit of courage in her heart, and said coldly, "Wu Dong, I won't let your sister come back to work, and I don't have any money."

Upon hearing this, Wu Dong immediately erupted, grabbing Su Weiwei's hair and just as he was about to slap her.

He found his hand tightly gripped by someone, unable to move an inch as if it weighed a thousand pounds.

Ye Feng held his hand and said coldly, "Are you Weiwei's husband?"

Wu Dong was initially stunned, then furiously said, "Who are you? This is between me and my wife, none of your business!"

"It's none of my business, but hitting someone is wrong."

"People can be shameless, but not despicable!"

Ye Feng said coldly, pushing Wu Dong away.

He hadn't expected that after years apart, Su Weiwei would end up choosing such a man. What an unfortunate marriage.

To dare hit her in public like this, one could only imagine how unbearable the marriage and family life behind the scenes must be.

Living under domestic violence, how could anyone's life be good?

Su Weiwei, who was once a proud girl, had become trembling and full of fear in front of Wu Dong.

Ye Feng was not someone who liked to meddle in others' affairs; he wouldn't interfere in a couple's quarrel.

But hitting? He would never agree to that.

Wu Dong scrutinized Ye Feng carefully, then grew even angrier, pointing at Ye Feng and shouting, "So, Su Weiwei, my sister said you were seducing men outside, and I didn't believe it at first. Looks like she wasn't lying, you bitch!"

"I didn't!"

Su Weiwei's eyes were already red, and she shouted with a sobbing tone.

"Still won't admit it? I'll kill you, you bitch!"

Wu Dong charged forward, ready to beat her.

Frightened, Su Weiwei retreated a few steps, her face pale.

Seeing this, Ye Feng quickly stopped Wu Dong again.

"Got a lover protecting you now?"

"Watch how I deal with you two bastards."

In a fit of rage, Wu Dong lost his mind and swung his fist at Ye Feng.

To Ye Feng, these threats were like an ant threatening an elephant, utterly powerless.

He grabbed Wu Dong's arm with one hand and kicked him, sending Wu Dong flying.

"Bang!"

Wu Dong crashed into the glass door, shattering it with a loud crash, and fell to the ground, covered in blood, the floor in chaos.

Several places on Wu Dong's body were pierced by glass shards, his face full of shock.

Such a person only bullied his wife, not daring to make a peep at anyone slightly tougher, even worse than the likes of Zhou Hai.

Terrified, he crawled up from the ground, pointing at Su Weiwei and shouting angrily, "You dared to have your lover hit me? Just wait till I get back at you!"

After spitting out his harsh words, he turned and left the shop.

Su Weiwei's expression was complex, filled with fear and grievance, and she couldn't help but sob, collapsing onto the cash register and crying, pouring out the grievances hidden in her heart.

Ye Feng sighed softly.

After graduating for many years, he could imagine that many classmates' lives might not be going well, but seeing it with his own eyes still made him feel a pang of sadness.

For a moment, he didn't know how to comfort her.

At this time, Su Weiwei's friend in the shop walked over and patted her on the back.

"Weiwei, if it really doesn't work out, you should get a divorce!"

"Hongmei, he... will... kill me!"

Su Weiwei said tremblingly.

Her words were filled with endless fear.

Not only had Su Weiwei been subjected to domestic violence for years, but her personal safety was also threatened, making her feel trapped in a living hell.

Having been classmates for three years, Ye Feng knew well that Su Weiwei's personality was somewhat timid.

Faced with Wu Dong's threats, she would most likely choose to compromise, not daring to think for herself.

The girl named Hongmei looked up at Ye Feng and then said, "Aren't you going to help Weiwei?"

Ye Feng felt helpless; it was really difficult to interfere in someone else's family matters, but he couldn't just stand by and watch an old classmate suffer like this.

After pondering for a while, he sighed and said, "Weiwei, this person is too dangerous. You can choose to separate for a while. As for divorce, that's up to you."

"If you're afraid to go back alone, I'll ask Zheng Guozhong to arrange for a few people to go back with you to ensure your safety."

"No matter what choice you make, whether you divorce or not, he won't be a threat to you!"

Hearing this, Su Weiwei seemed to have made a decision, lifted her head, wiped away her tears, and nodded, the fear in her eyes dissipating significantly.

Ye Feng comforted Su Weiwei a bit, then called Zheng Guozhong, asking him to arrange for a few mall security guards to go back with Su Weiwei to handle the situation.

Even if she didn't divorce, they had to live separately.

Continuing to live together, who knew what condition Su Weiwei would be beaten into.

Ye Feng instructed Zheng Guozhong that if Wu Dong continued to cause trouble at the mall, they should throw him into the police station.

Such a person wouldn't learn a lesson without some consequences.

After leaving Liancheng Mall, Ye Feng was filled with melancholy.

Some are happy, some are sad!

No. 13 Boxing Gym.

After a cleanup, the place had completely changed hands.

Not only the gym, but the territory and assets that originally belonged to Xie Haisheng had been mostly devoured by Liu Sandao.

The rest had been taken over by another big shot nicknamed the One-eyed Dragon.

Liu Sandao didn't feel the joy of a great victory but rather some worry, sensing danger.

A danger coming from the Chen family.

In Liancheng, everyone knew Xie Haisheng was a dog raised by the Chen family, and now this dog had mysteriously died.

The Chen family had already pinned this on Liu Sandao.

With his current power alone, he couldn't possibly contend with the vast Chen family.

Not just Liu Sandao, even the One-eyed Dragon, who had been rooted in Liancheng for decades, would find it hard to withstand the wrath of a big family.

While Liu Sandao was frowning, a young man named Xiaosan walked in.

"Third Brother, that person is here!"

Hearing this, Liu Sandao's heart turned cold, the scene of the other party killing Xie Haisheng still vivid in his mind.

Decisive and clean, without any hesitation, his strength probably far exceeded that of a king of soldiers.

How could such a person not be frightening?

Perhaps, it was just uncertain if the other party could withstand the wrath of the Chen family?

Liu Sandao immediately had an idea and quickly said, "Take me to him."

In the gym's hall.

It was empty and quiet; no boxing matches had been held here since Xie Haisheng's death.

Ye Feng sat casually in the audience area.

Liu Sandao hurriedly walked up, showing respect to Ye Feng, "Boss!"

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"No need to call me boss. I don't go for that kind of thing. Just call me Mr. Ye from now on."

Ye Feng said calmly.