Chapter 5 Seeking Justice for Myself and My Family
- Yu Sinan glanced at Yu Zheng'en, her eyes flashing with coldness.
- "Dad, Mom, you don't have to beg him. Since the moment he threw me into Yunjiang five years ago, I haven't been a member of the Yu family anymore. If anyone dares to harm you, I will repay them tenfold!" She shouted in anger.
- Yu Zheng'en's anger reached its peak, and he glanced at the dozen or so bodyguards coldly. "What are you waiting for? Take action!"
- In the next second, the bodyguards brandished their weapons and attacked Yu Sinan.
- Yu Wenqi and Feng Meiling panicked and rushed towards the bodyguards, but they were restrained by the Yu family's servants who followed.
- "Nan Nan, don't be stubborn. Apologize to your grandfather quickly. If you continue like this, you won't survive. The Yu family's bodyguards are ruthless!" Feng Meiling shouted desperately.
- If they were to separate her from her daughter, it would be better to just kill her.
- Seeing that Yu Sinan and her family were clearly at a disadvantage, Yu Zheng'en smirked.
- "Yu Sinan, even if you miraculously survived five years ago, you have only prolonged your miserable existence. As long as I want you dead today, you won't see tomorrow's sunrise." His eyes darkened.
- In his eyes, Yu Sinan was not his own granddaughter, but a despicable embryo that could be trampled upon at any time.
- Wait, was he seeing things?
- What did he see?
- Yu Sinan suddenly leaped up, kicking her leg towards the bodyguards who were attacking like wild animals. Following that, the bodyguards flew away from her one by one, like dead dogs, piling up in front of Yu Zheng'en.
- Those bodyguards were all strong and sturdy men. How did they become weaklings after being kicked by Yu Sinan?
- "What's wrong with you all? Did I waste all my food on dogs?" Yu Zheng'en shouted.
- "Stop yelling, they can't hear you. Now it's your turn!" After clearing away the pile of trash bodyguards, Yu Sinan walked towards Yu Zheng'en.
- "What... what do you want?" Yu Zheng'en was a little scared, his voice trembling.
- "My family of three has contributed greatly to the expansion of the Yu family's territory and the establishment of our roots in Yundu. But how have you treated us? How have you treated my father? He is your own son, yet you have repeatedly pressured him. And my mother, she is so kind and virtuous, yet you have insulted her. Today, I will seek justice for my parents and for myself!" Yu Sinan stomped her foot forcefully, causing the wooden floor to resonate.
- Yu Zheng'en took a sharp breath and looked at Yu Sinan.
- Suddenly, he felt that the woman in front of him resembled a demon king, capable of hurting people with just her thoughts.
- "Yu Sinan, you... you..." Yu Zheng'en pointed at Yu Sinan, feeling a hidden pain in his heart.
- A Yu family servant ran up to Yu Zheng'en and whispered something to him. After hearing it, a red light appeared on Yu Zheng'en's face, which was as dark as the sole of a shoe a moment ago.
- He snorted and pointed at Yu Sinan. "You want to seek justice for your family? Fine, I'll grant your wish, on the condition that you can leave the Yu family estate alive."
- As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Zheng'en snapped his fingers.
- More than twenty heavily armed members of the Fuhu Society rushed in, filling the living room of the estate.
- Yu Sinan looked at the faces of those men, who were once members of the Fuhu Society that she had established, and sneered.
- Finally, the guns of the Fuhu Society, which she had once controlled, were now turned against her.
- "Where's Song Xu? Didn't he come with you?" She narrowed her eyes.
- "Shut up! How dare you call our President by his name, you despicable creature? Brothers, attack!" The leader of the Fuhu Society raised his hand.
- The well-trained members of the Fuhu Society surrounded the entire living room of the estate. In the next second, the guns were loaded, and dozens of black muzzles were aimed at Yu Sinan.
- "Yu Sinan, there's nowhere for you to escape now!" Yu Zheng'en slowly raised his hand.