Ye Feng, Ye Feng, Ye Feng Again?

Lu Xiaoya saw that her grandfather and father's names could not scare Ye Chengze.

She could only ask Zhao Fulin, who was sitting next to Ye Chengze, for help.

"Mr. Zhao, you even called Ye Feng your brother before. Can you please save him?"

Zhao Fulin avoided her gaze. "I'm sorry, I can't save him."

Lu Xiaoya panicked. "Your Zhao Family is the biggest family in Yang Cheng. You must have a way."

Zhao Fulin was still unmoved.

"Although our Zhao family is big, we can't break the law. If Ye Feng did not commit a crime, the law will naturally give him justice. But if he really killed someone, our Zhao family can't save him."

"Good!"

Ye Chengze immediately applauded: "Brother Fulin is right! This Ye Feng is guilty of murder and robbery! He should be punished by the law."

Lu Xiaoya saw how heartless Zhao Fulin was and could only ask Luo Jingyuan for help.