Who Else Has an Objection?

"You've got the nerve to come back!"

The moment Zhang Liangyin saw Zhang Yang, his eyes blazed with hatred. Even from a distance, he glared at him and shouted.

Zhang Mansion was vast and swarming with bodyguards. Zhang Yang had seriously injured twelve of them, but plenty more remained.

"Get him!"

At Zhang Liangyin's shout, more than a dozen bodyguards charged at Zhang Yang.

They were in a hospital, but the VIP Ward where Zhang Hong lay was spacious enough that even a dozen bodyguards rushing forward did not crowd it.

"Stop! If you value your lives, stand back."

Zhang Daoru knew a fight in the hospital would do no good. He knew exactly why he had come, and it was not to fight. Stepping forward, he used his standing to halt the clash before it began.

Zhang Daoru was well known in Kyoto. He had arrived with Zhang Yang, so their relationship was clearly no ordinary one. Anyone foolish enough to rush him would meet a miserable end.

Remembering the bodyguards still lying in hospital beds, the others stopped short. Even together, the dozen of them might not be a match for Zhang Daoru.

"Zhang Daoru, are you getting involved in this?"

The Zhang Family's anger had yet to turn on Zhang Daoru because they feared him, but their tolerance had limits. If not for his interference, Liu Mei and her son would never have appeared in Kyoto. They hated him for it, but he was too formidable to confront openly.

"I came to make peace. Now that everyone knows the truth, you're family. Why keep tearing each other apart? Zhang Yang has seen reason. He's put aside his old resentment and accepted Mr. Zhang Hong."

"Accepted him?"

Zhao Yuzhu stepped forward. With Zhang Hong absent, she had become