Urban Hidden Deity/C7 You Have a Problem!
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C7 You Have a Problem!

"Mr. Song, it's him. It's him who hit Young Master Song. He's here now. We will hand him over to you. This has nothing to do with our Su family." Zhao Manyu was the first one to jump out to clear her relationship with Lee Yifan.

"You are the idiotic son-in-law of the Su family." Soong Jiantang could not help but frown when he saw Lee Yifan, who was walking down the stairs with an imposing manner.

It was rumored that the useless son-in-law of the Su family, Lee Yifan, was an idiot and a lowly person.

However, the Lee Yifan that he saw at this moment was very different from the Lee Yifan that he had imagined.

Lee Yifan was not an idiot or a lowly person. Instead, he was a handsome and elegant young master.

"You are Soong Yaowen's cheap son-in-law." Lee Yifan's eyes were indifferent as he casually glanced at Soong Jiantang.

This person's forehead was dark and his eyes were lifeless. Although he was intimidating, he was lacking in energy when he spoke.

"As expected, it is better to see than to hear. Su Bingde, this is your good son-in-law. If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, there is no need for the Su family to exist anymore." Soong Jiantang did not look at Lee Yifan but looked at Su Bingde, Lee Yifan's father-in-law.

"This, Brother Song, it's a misunderstanding. This is definitely a misunderstanding." Su Bingde had rushed back from another place. He did not know what was wrong with his useless son-in-law.

When he saw Lee Yifan's astonishing performance, he was also shocked.

If he hadn't seen that Lee Yifan had come down with his daughter, he would not have recognized him.

This person's transformation was actually so astonishing.

"Lee Yifan, tell me, what is going on? Why did you hit Nephew Song?" Su Bingde's expression was a little unsightly. He turned around and asked Lee Ye.

"Why? If I let you wear a green hat and give you a million yuan to divorce your wife, what would you choose?" A teasing smile appeared on Lee Yifan's face.

Although Su Bingde was not at home often, this guy was a henpecked husband.

When Su Bingde heard Lee Yifan's words, he revealed a troubled expression.

If someone really wanted to give him a million yuan to divorce his wife, he would be willing to do it. However, there were not so many ifs in this world.

If anyone dared to do that, he would definitely beat the person until they doubted their own life.

"I don't care what the reason is. If you hit someone, you can't just let it go. Today, you have to give me an explanation." Soong Jiantang interrupted Su Bingde, who was about to explain, and looked at Lee Yifan with a sinister expression.

"Lee Yifan, hit my son and kneel down to repent." Soong Jiantang did not want to waste any more time.

The moment he moved, the few men in black in the hall moved as well. They surrounded Lee Yifan with a cold expression.

"Soong Jiantang, right? You are already in a critical condition, yet you still dare to come to my house to cause trouble." Lee Yifan was unmoved. He did not put these ten or so strong men in his eyes at all.

Seeing Su Yuhe's worried eyes, Lee Yifan knew that he could not just sit and wait for death. He should do something.

"Haha… I'm in a critical condition?" Soong Jiantang seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.

"That's right. You are in a critical condition. Is your acupuncture point hurting? Your left hand is powerless, and your palm is black." Lee Yifan smiled faintly, looking calm.

"You…"

"How do you know?" Soong Jiantang was so scared that he trembled. This was his biggest secret. He had never revealed it to anyone before. How did Lee Yifan know?

"I don't need you to know how I know. I just want to ask you, do you still want to live?" Lee Yifan opened his mouth.

As Lee Yifan spoke, he walked towards Soong Jiantang. The black-clothed men looked as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Don't be nervous. If I want to deal with him, you guys won't be able to stop me."

"All of you, back off." Soong Jiantang shouted.

He wanted to hear Lee Yifan's high opinion.

"Let me tell you. Other than being poisoned, you also have infertility." Lee Yifan walked to Soong Jiantang's side and lowered his voice.

"How did you know?" Soong Jiantang was truly shocked.

More than a decade ago, he had wanted to have a child to inherit the Soong family's huge family property. However, he had failed several times. He had gone to the hospital to check and found out that he could not have children. That was why he had spent all his energy to raise Soong Yaowen.

This was his biggest secret. However, Lee Yifan was a useless idiot son-in-law of the Su family. How did he know?

"Don't worry about how I know. What I want to tell you is that someone is trying to harm you. I also know that Soong Yaowen is not your biological son anymore." Lee Yifan lowered his voice as he spoke.

This voice rang out in Soong Jiantang's mind. Other than the two of them, no one else in the house knew about it.

"Bullshit!" Soong Jiantang did not understand how Lee Yifan could have such a broken hand. He shouted at Lee Yifan.

"Whether I am talking about bullsh*t or not, you know in your heart. Let's not talk about it. I can cure your illness. You can do whatever you want with it." After Lee Yifan finished speaking, he took a step back.

At this moment, Soong Jiantang had a conflicted expression on his face.

Should he believe Lee Yifan's words?

Soong Jiantang instantly fell into a dilemma. His son had been beaten up. He had come to find trouble.

However, Lee Yifan's words made him tremble in fear. What trouble was he looking for?

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