I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Chapter 110 The Fake Young Master Is Sweet and Soft 48

It would have been better if he hadn't said such exaggerated words. Once he did, Father Ye's face turned even darker.

"I haven't seen the effects you mentioned. I only saw chili salt mixed with water."

He slumped down on the sofa, holding the feather duster listlessly.

His reaction seemed strange, but Ye Zhao couldn't tell what was wrong.

The only thing we can understand is that he was so angry that he didn't even have the energy to curse.

As for what he said, Ye Zhao waved his hand, "Impossible, Chen San told me that it is the fastest-acting medicine."

Didn't you hear him confess?

Quickly kick this scumbag out of the house and isolate him.

Please stick to the original plot.

Glancing at him quietly, Father Ye looked exhausted and asked, "How could I have a son like you?"

You regret it now!

Ye Zhao looked very proud, this was a sure thing.

"Those four of them offended you. Tell me what you did. Even a three-year-old would be disgusted by your pranks. Let me vent your anger for you and break their legs."

Mr. Ye will not stop until his words are shocking.

Unexpectedly hearing such words, Ye Zhao widened his eyes in disbelief.

"Huh?" He was confused.

Father Ye was helpless. "Didn't I tell you, hit the snake at its most vulnerable part. If you want to do something, do it thoroughly."

"Is this what you taught me?" Ye Zhao pointed at himself.

Father Ye rolled his eyes at him and asked, "What else?"

Seeing that he was not ashamed but proud of it, Ye Zhao covered his face and became withdrawn.

Father Ye adjusted his sitting position and said, "And there's that recording, saying that you and Zhou Daqiang conspired to embezzle the family's property."

"Yes, I did it." Ye Zhao quickly put the blame on himself.

Father Ye sneered, "If you have this ability, I won't worry about you squandering my family fortune."

With this kind of thinking, I'd better put the money into a trust fund in the future.

He was afraid that after his death, the property he left to Ye Zhao would be swindled away by someone.

"I..." Ye Zhao wanted to ask, who are you looking down on?

He stood up suddenly and said, "I've done everything. If you want to punish me, do it now."

"You kid, why did he hit you for no reason?" Ye's mother pulled him back to the sofa and sat him down, full of disapproval.

Ye Zhao was dumbfounded. "But I drugged them."

"Those guys are tough as nails. They arrived at the hospital three hours ago and were discharged three hours later. Nothing happened to them." Father Ye rolled up his sleeves. "When they saw me, they were quite enthusiastic. I could tell they had bad intentions."

What they asked implicitly was whether they planned to change their son-in-law. They don't smoke, drink, or are stingy, and they love their wives very much.

Father Ye is not stupid, so how could he not know what these Cao thieves want to do?

Zhao Zhao must have been too worried to bear the consequences, so she bullied them. They deserved it.

Even Zhou Xin should.

He dislikes anyone who tries to poach his son's talent.

The look he gave his son was filled with sympathy and heartache.

He must have suffered a lot, it was all the fault of those bastards.

Facing Ye's father's deep gaze, Ye Zhao stiffened his neck and said, "They came here for me. You must teach me a painful lesson, otherwise I won't be able to give them an explanation."

"Who dares!"

When Mr. Ye heard that those people still wanted to bully him, he slammed the feather duster on the table.

There was a "pop" sound with such great force that it made people's hearts tremble.

Hearing this, Madam Ye rolled up her sleeves and said, "They dared to embarrass you. Our Ye family is not a pushover. I will go and settle the score with them right now."

"return!"

Father Ye blew his beard and glared.

"no!"

Ye Zhao was afraid that the plot would be distorted.

Regardless of their thoughts, to some extent, the father and son were strangely speaking in unison.

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Ye asked.

Father Ye took the vase next to him and handed it to her. "Take it with you. You can't fight someone without a weapon."

Mrs. Ye clapped her hands and suddenly realized, "Husband, you are really thoughtful and considerate."

He easily picked up the rough-mouthed porcelain bottle in his hand.

Father Ye was holding a feather duster.

The two walked towards the door hand in hand.

You can tell from the look of it that he's going to fight.

Ye Zhao quickly blocked their way.

"Would you like to come too?"

Father Ye stroked his beard, took a glass of water from the table and handed it to him, "That's right, a family should be neat and tidy."

Resisting the urge to throw the cup away, Ye Zhao wanted to roar loudly: Are you kidding me? He is the one who harmed others, not others who harmed him.

But he couldn't.

"Dad, Mom, listen carefully." Ye Zhao took a deep breath. "I'm not your biological son. I bullied Zhou Xin and made him my younger brother. I also drugged Chu Xiao and the others. I even tried to seize the Ye family's property. Why don't you just kick me out?"

After saying this, he put the cup back on the table and sat down sideways.

His chest was heaving, and he was feeling angry and stuffy.

Mainly, he was angry at himself. Nothing could make him more depressed than watching the plot go as far as a dog would.

Father Ye and Mrs. Ye faced each other.

Immersed in negative emotions, Ye Zhao didn't raise his head until his shoulders were patted twice.

"We all know what you said." Father Ye sat on his left and put down the feather duster.

Madam Ye echoed, "Do you really think you can hide this?"

Ye Zhao was so shocked that he almost jumped up. "Since you knew, why didn't you scold me or hit me?"

"You are not a masochist, kid. Why do you look forward to being beaten every day?" Mrs. Ye said helplessly.

Ye Zhao wanted to say that he didn't want to either, but what should he do if the plot didn't go his way?

"When you knew Zhou Xin's identity, you could have stood by and watched him die, yet you were still willing to help him through his difficulties. Just like when Chen San and his family were in trouble, you helped them without hesitation. Chen San and his family reciprocated the favor and never wanted you to commit a heinous crime, such as drugging Chu Xiao and his friends."

Ye's father spoke to him calmly, "Of those so-called mistresses who approached Chu Xiao, seven out of ten were undercover agents sent by business rivals, and three had no choice but to take this path because of financial difficulties. The outside world said that you tortured them half to death, but you didn't explain. In fact, you gave them money to let them go. Others don't know, but we don't know?"

Discussing deeds, one does not care about one’s heart, and no one is perfect when considering one’s heart.

If he was really bad, he wouldn't care about other people's life or death.

"This filter of yours is eight hundred meters thick. I'm impressed." Ye Zhao's eyes darkened. He held it in for a long time before saying this and running upstairs.