Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Ye Hao waved his hands and swept the plates beside him to the floor., his eyes bloodshot.

“Come at me if you dare,” he said angrily.

He first looked at Li Qin, then at Mo Yixuan who also glared at him angrily.

Mo Yixuan had also risen to his feet and his conflicted expression earlier was gone as he completely lost his temper as well. He stared angrily Ye Hao’s hand that was around He Xiyan’s shoulders as though he longed to hack that hand off her body. She was his woman but yet someone else was holding her now.

Li Qin clenched her jaw bitterly and she was filled with anger and annoyance that was beyond description.

“Bring Yuan Yuan back to me,” Li Qin yelled angrily and her hands balled into fists, then slammed against the table, as though she was issuing an order.

“In your dreams!” Ye Hao scoffed coldly. There was no way he was going to hand Yuan Yuan over to these two shameless people.

“You…” Li Qin sputtered as she pointed angrily at Ye Hao and she was so agitated that her chest heaved up and down rapidly, as though she was going to have a relapse of her heart problem at any moment.

Mo Yixuan quickly supported his mother and looked at Ye Hao, his gaze as sharp as knives and full of extreme hatred.

This man had taken both his son and wife, so how could he not hate him?

“Ye Hao…” he said coldly, “Come at me if you dare and if you lose, you’ll have to return the child.” Then, he took off his coat, flung it onto the floor and also rolled up his sleeves, looking just like he was going to go all out.

This was the most primitive method of men establishing the dominance if talks broke down.

Li Qin quickly held her son back when she saw what he was doing.

He was her only son, so what was she going to do if he was injured or even died during this fight? Moreover, even if he won the fistfight, what were they going to do if the Ye family turned around and sued her precious son?

He Xiyan’s eyes widened and she also quickly held Ye Hao back. “Don’t fight…” she said anxiously.

Ye Hao’s lips curved into a cold smile and his brow arched as he stared at Mo Yixuan. “Who wants to fight with you?” he said disdainfully, his eyes full of derision and anger.

He was not crazy, so why did he have to get into a fistfight with an idiot as though he had nothing better to do? Furthermore, Yuan Yuan is his child in name, so why did he need to fight?

Mo Yixuan slammed a fist onto the table so forcefully that the dishes on the table clattered.

He glared at Ye Hao, “You’re a coward.”

Then, he flung a plate onto the floor.

“You’re the coward,” Ye Hao retorted angrily and the veins on his arm bulged out, “Mo Yixuan, are you crazy? If you want a child this badly, can’t you find another woman to bear one with you? Why do you have to snatch your ex-wife’s child away from her? Are you now infertile or have you lost the ability to perform in bed? Why must you harass Yan Yan together with your mother?”

Then, Ye Hao picked up his wife in a princess carry and turned to the despicable mother and son as he said, “Try to sue us if you dare. Neither my wife nor myself will respond to any matter pertaining to Yuan Yuan from now on and don’t even think of coming to the castle to harass us or I’ll make sure you get beaten up each time you come.”

He carried He Xiyan out of the private room and left behind a fuming mother and son.

Li Qin was so livid that she had difficulty breathing and she rubbed her chest. Her face was completely flushed all the way to the roots of her hair and she glared angrily at the doorway.

Mo Yixuan was so annoyed that he started to smash the bowls onto the floor one at a time, as though he wanted to tear this place apart.