Chapter 2 _1

Ye Ming was somewhat bewildered as he looked around and realized he was in the hospital.

"Who are you?" Ye Ming looked towards the cold and gorgeous woman.

The woman made her purpose clear with an emotionless voice, "My name is Xia Ningning, and I'm here to get the marriage contract."

Ye Ming was utterly confused and replied, "I don't even know you; how would I have your marriage contract?"

Xia Ningning frowned, "You're not trying to play tricks, are you? If I hadn't brought you to the hospital, you would have died on the roadside. You really should have some conscience."

Ye Ming forced a smile, "No, it's not that; I truly don't know anything about a marriage contract... Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, he remembered something.

Before his grandfather died, he had given him a jade pendant and also a metal box that contained many envelopes, which seemed to be marriage contracts.

But at that time, he was too young to take it seriously.

Could all that have been real?

Xia Ningning scoffed coldly, "Remember now? Although I don't scorn the poor and love the rich, a pathetic loser who's been cuckolded and nearly beaten to death is definitely not a match for me."

"Just give me the marriage contract, and you can name your terms, no matter how much money you want."

Certainly, she had already investigated Ye Ming's affairs.

Ye Ming felt a sting from Xia Ningning's words as the treacherous faces of the adulterous couple flashed in his mind, his anger rising instantly.

He coldly said, "Let's go, the things are at my house. I don't want anything from you; just take the marriage contract, and we'll call it even!"

With that said,

Ye Ming got straight out of the hospital bed.

Maybe it was an illusion, but he felt full of strength.

Leaving Xia Ningning behind, he quickly walked out of the ward.

Once home, Ye Ming took the metal box with the marriage contract in it and went outside.

Xia Ningning stood at the door, surrounded by a few tall bodyguards, her aura as cold as a queen's.

Just as Ye Ming was about to take out the marriage contract, his phone suddenly rang.

He took it out and saw that it was a call from his mother, Jiang Rou.

Pressing the answer button, Jiang Rou's anxious voice came through.

"Son, why is Ling Ling hugging and cuddling a stranger on the street? They are on Dongyang Street. I've caught them; come quickly!"

Then, cursing came from the other side.

It was Wang Hai's voice: "Fuck! You old hag, dare to block my path? Get lost!"

Followed by a scream.

The phone seemed to have fallen to the ground, making a piercing sound of friction, followed by a busy tone.

"Mom!"

Ye Ming's eyes instantly reddened with blood.

He shoved the metal box into Xia Ningning's arms, and like an enraged tyrannosaur, he stormed out.

He had never seen his father since he was young.

His grandfather had died when he was five, and his mother, Jiang Rou, had struggled to raise him on her own. She was the most important person in his heart.

That scum Wang Hai dared to hit his mother.

He should die!

He truly deserved to die!

Xia Ningning glanced at the metal box in her hands but ultimately didn't rush to open it.

She turned and got into the car, instructing the driver, "Let's follow him and see."

The guard beside her asked with confusion, "Miss, since you've got the marriage contract, why bother about him anymore?"

Xia Ningning sighed, "After all, he's the descendant of my grandfather's old friend. Since I've encountered this, I might as well get involved. Although he's a wimp, he's pretty straightforward when it comes to actions."

"Consider it his compensation."

The guard said no more.

"Yes."

...

Dongyang Street was not too far from Ye Ming's home.

From a distance, Ye Ming saw his mother being pinned down on the ground by two thugs; Wang Hai was kicking Jiang Rou over and over again, not stopping even as she threw up blood.

Xuu Ling stood to the side, her face filled with cold sneers and mockery, and she was saying something.

"You old thing, you're as cheap as your son!"

"Young Master Wang just dealt with Ye Ming yesterday, and now you're coming up to get beaten too, you really do live up to being mother and son!"

Wang Hai patted his clothes, his face gloomy as he turned to Jiang Rou, "This suit is a custom-made, costing three hundred thousand! You've wrinkled it now, how do you plan to compensate me?"

To the side, Xuu Ling laughed in agreement, "Both mother and son are poor ghosts, not to mention three hundred thousand, they might not even be able to scrape together thirty thousand."

Wang Hai sneered and turned to the thugs beside him.

"Since you can't afford it, then let's settle the debt with one of her legs!"

The thug said with a grin, "Alright, Young Master Wang, when it comes to breaking limbs, I'm very good at it!"

As he spoke, the thug lifted his iron club, ready to smash it down on Jiang Rou's knee.

In the nick of time.

A furious shout exploded in the thug's ear.

"Seeking death!"

The voice, booming like muffled thunder, made the thug's body tremble.

The next moment.

Ye Ming was already at his side.

With just one kick, the thug was sent flying, letting out a miserable cry, tumbling five or six meters away.

The two thugs who had been holding Jiang Rou were also scared by Ye Ming's ferocious momentum, and quickly let go of her, retreating a few steps.

To kick someone flying with a single blow, was this guy Superman?

"Mom!"

Without caring about anything else, Ye Ming anxiously squatted down to check on his mother's condition.

At this moment, Jiang Rou had already passed out, her face covered in blood, looking very distressed.

"Internal bleeding, broken ribs, requires emergency treatment."

Just by glancing at her, a series of information flashed through Ye Ming's mind.

He subconsciously placed his hand on his mother's abdomen, and instantly, a surge of energy flowed within him, entering Jiang Rou's body and immediately stabilizing her injuries.

At this time, Ye Ming also realized.

The dream he had before might not have been just a dream!

He had indeed changed!

Lifting his head, his ferocious gaze made even Wang Hai dare not look him in the eye.

But the next moment, Wang Hai felt a surge of frustrated rage.

"Damn! I actually got intimidated by a fucking loser?"

He cursed under his breath and directly said to the thugs around him, "Go! Whoever breaks both his legs gets twenty thousand from me!"

The thugs' eyes lit up immediately, greed overcoming fear, as they clutched their sticks and rushed towards Ye Ming.

In a car not far away.

Xia Ningning frowned slightly and said to her bodyguard, "Go give him a hand."

Before the bodyguard could move, a series of screams were heard.

Xia Ningning was taken aback.

She saw Ye Ming like a rampaging dinosaur, with each punch and kick sending the thugs flying, screaming as they went.

The bodyguard didn't even have time to get out of the car before the fight was already over.

A look of surprise flashed in Xia Ningning's eyes, "Ye Ming is so fierce in a fight, how could he have been beaten up like that last night?"

And even more surprised was Wang Hai.

Looking at Ye Ming as he finished dealing with the thugs and was walking towards him.

A trace of fear crossed Wang Hai's face.

How could this kid, who was beaten like a dead dog by him yesterday, become so fierce overnight?

Xuu Ling clearly hadn't realized the change in Ye Ming.

She stepped in front of Ye Ming, full of disdain, about to speak.

"Scram!"

The angry roar interrupted her, and a palm enlarged infinitely in Xuu Ling's eyes.

Slap!

Bang!

Xuu Ling was directly slapped to the ground, losing five or six teeth, her eyes becoming vacant.