Driving Away the Bad Guys, a Cozy Dinner

At Ye Garden, outside the villa.

The parents of the seven boys on the basketball team who had been beaten had gathered with a large, disreputable crowd of relatives. Armed with sticks, they demanded an explanation.

"You people named Ye, hand over your daughter!"

"She hurt my precious son! Even seven lives wouldn't be enough to pay for it. Get out here!"

"That's right! What kind of upbringing produces such a vicious girl? She beat my son up so badly. How's he supposed to play basketball and win prize money now?"

"Get out here and give us an explanation, or we'll tear down your villa!"

Dozens of people blocked the entrance to Ye Garden, holding up a white banner with the words "Demanding Justice" written in blood-red characters. More and more people were gathering nearby to watch.

Even media reporters had come.

Luo Feng's parents had brought them all there.

They knew the Ye Family had a powerful background and was not to be trifled with.

They had joined forces with the parents of the other six boys who had been beaten and paid a fortune to bring in the media, marketing accounts and fans to watch and film short videos for Weibo, Mouyin and other popular platforms.

They had already thought up the caption: A spoiled heiress used her wealth and power to bully innocent ordinary people!!!

"Boo-hoo-hoo! Heavens above! Everyone passing by, take a look! That vicious girl from the Ye Family beat my son so badly he can't get out of bed. What's going to happen to my son's career as a basketball star?"

"That's right! It wasn't easy for our family to raise a basketball star. That vicious girl from the Ye Family used her power to bully others and beat the children of ordinary families. Is there any law left in the Capital?"

"Ye Huo, get out here! Get on your knees and apologize, pay the medical bills and compensate us for our losses, or we won't let this go!"

The group made a scene outside Ye Garden, crying, wailing and cursing until the entire entrance to the villa was as noisy as a street market.

The hired fans and onlookers gathered around them took out their phones and cameras, carefully chose their angles and uploaded videos online to stir up public opinion.

The headlines were highly inflammatory: #Wealthy heiress bullies ordinary children with no powerful backing!

#The Capital's Ye Family heiress struck viciously, crippling seven boys from her school!!!

#Heaven sees clearly, the sun and moon bear witness, give our children justice!!!

#Ye Family heiress-Ye Huo, you've committed every evil and will die a horrible death! Your retribution will come sooner or later!!!

A clamor of insults and accusations rose from the crowd. All of them wore mocking expressions as they waited to see the Capital's foremost wealthy family make a spectacle of itself.

Some newly reclaimed heiress she was-a wild country girl who used her family's power to bully others, crude and savage, always eager to fight!

What about her looked remotely like a young lady from a distinguished family?

She had been reunited with her family for less than three months and had already injured seven boys. Every one of them was a treasure nurtured by his family and sent to the school basketball team, the sort of talent who would go straight into the national team and become a basketball star.

They had boundless futures ahead of them, yet this savage heiress had broken their arms and legs. She was far too cruel!

When her father, Ye Chuan, came out with the bodyguards, the words on the white banner at the entrance caught his eye at once!!!

What??? They were cursing his daughter to die a horrible death!!!

It was as if someone had stabbed him in the heart. He exploded with rage.

His precious daughter was the moon surrounded by stars wherever she went. How could these people curse her so viciously?!

As a professor, he was gentle, refined and exceptionally well-mannered. He had never lost his temper with anyone.

But if anyone dared bully his precious daughter, they couldn't blame him for putting his life on the line and fighting the enemy to the bitter end.

"You bastards! How dare you curse my precious daughter! You're asking for a beating. I'll smash your heads in!!!"

Ye Chuan, the professor in white, rolled up his sleeves, went back for a frying pan and charged into the crowd, swinging!

When the bodyguards saw the normally cultured and elegant Mr. Ye lose his temper so badly for the first time and roll up his sleeves to beat people-

They immediately rushed over to help, holding the arms and legs of Papa Luo and Mama Luo, the ringleaders, so Mr. Ye Chuan could hit them.

Wails rang out at the entrance.

Ye Chuan unleashed his fury like a male lion protecting his cub.

Her mother, Jian Yan, heard the fighting and brought her precious daughter out to watch.

Standing at the villa entrance, she blinked, wondering if her eyes were deceiving her.

"Precious Huohuo, is that your dad?"

Holding her daughter's hand, Jian Yan pointed at the slender figure in the crowd, smacking people with a frying pan, and asked.

"Mm."

Ye Huo nodded with absolute certainty.

Her father's fighting had no method to it, but he struck hard and fast, whacking and smashing away in a flurry. He sent the people staggering one after another, so dazed they couldn't tell north from south.

More than a dozen security guards crowded in, helping him by holding the others back.

Her father was having a thoroughly satisfying fight and had barely gotten hurt himself!

"Precious Huohuo, this is a biological miracle! Your dad takes after your grandma. He's timid and faints at the sight of blood!

"I've never seen him fight before. For your sake, he's actually hitting people for the first time in his life. What an incredibly rare sight-"

Jian Yan took out her phone and snapped picture after picture, recording the touching scene of her husband bravely protecting their daughter as a keepsake.

This man really was crazy about spoiling his daughter. Only for his precious girl would he dare charge in and fight others like a mad lion.

He was so handsome!

Ye Chuan had never dreamed that losing his temper would let him take down more than a dozen parents.

Frying pan in hand, he stood at the entrance like a hero, protecting his daughter.

"All of you, get lost! Whoever dares insult my precious daughter, I'll smash their mouth in!"

"You Ye bastard, ptooey! Your whole family are bandits!!!"

Papa Luo and Mama Luo pulled a dozen or so parents together, their eyes blazing with fury as they spoke.

"That's right, the Ye Family is a bandit's den, and I'm the chief of this den! Dare to make trouble at my home, and don't blame me for putting a bullet through you!"

Just then, a luxury car drove up.

Old Master Ye had returned from fishing with a full catch, accompanied by his butler.

As soon as the old man got out of the car, he saw the group causing trouble outside their home, each holding a banner covered in insults aimed at his precious granddaughter.

He exploded with rage.

Without another word, he took a hunting gun from the car, loaded it with two metallic clicks, raised it and fired a burst at the target.

Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-

The dozen-plus shots sent the shameless ruffians, who had never seen anything like it, howling as they scurried away with their hands over their heads.

"Just you wait! This isn't over!"

Papa Luo and Mama Luo were scared out of their wits, their backs soaked with sweat.

The old man was ruthless!

He really dared to fire a gun!

"Get lost."

Old Master Ye walked over, gun in hand, and pointed the muzzle at Papa Luo's head. Like a bandit chief, he said viciously, "My girl is the treasure closest to my heart~

"Even if she's a wild girl, I'm the one who spoiled her. It's not an outsider's place to bully her!

"If you dare cause trouble outside my home again, believe it or not, I'll put a bullet through your heads!"

"You wouldn't dare!"

"Bang~"

A bullet grazed the speaker's scalp, frightening her so badly that she yelped and fell to the ground, her soul nearly scattered and her wits utterly gone.

Too ruthless!

Even the fiercest feared those who had no regard for their own lives.

When the group saw the old man raise his gun to shoot again, they scattered and fled in terror.

Old Master Ye instructed the butler, "Add more guards, seal off the entrance and keep all of Ye Garden secure. Don't let any more of these unsavory people slip in and upset my precious granddaughter, or you'll all be fired!"

"Yes."

The butler immediately went off to make arrangements.

After driving everyone away, Old Master Ye immediately put away the fierce expression on his face and became kind and amiable. He trotted over to greet his precious granddaughter.

His eyes full of affection, he asked in an extremely soft, gentle voice, "Precious Huohuo, did that scare you just now?"

"No. Grandpa, you were so cool!"

Ye Huo answered softly.

She wasn't afraid at all. In fact, she felt a faint flicker of excitement at the thought of killing.

Jian Yan also walked over and affectionately linked arms with her husband.

She took out a handkerchief, wiped the sweat from his face and gave him a thumbs-up. "Honey, nicely done! That's how we should protect our precious daughter. Hmph, none of those bastards had better think they can bully my precious girl!"

"Yes, my dear wife is right."

Ye Chuan smiled.

He didn't know why he had suddenly become so brave either. Perhaps, as a father, he simply couldn't allow anyone to bully his daughter.

Just thinking of his precious girl brought an inexhaustible strength bursting from deep within him.

He looked at precious Huohuo, his eyes affectionate and full of protectiveness. A gentle smile curved his lips as he declared, "Daughter, no matter how old you get, you'll always be Daddy's precious darling. Daddy will protect you all your life and never let any bad person bully you!"

"Yes, Dad, you're the best~"

Ye Huo said sweetly.

"Come on, precious Huohuo. We've driven away the bad guys, so let's go home and eat."

Her father and mother put their arms around their precious daughter and spoke affectionately.

Seeing so many people protecting and doting on her, believing in her unconditionally, Ye Huo raised her brows happily and followed her family back to the villa for dinner.

Old Master Ye took the wild crucian carp he had caught to the kitchen to make soup for his precious granddaughter~

Her father, Ye Chuan, set up a grill on the lawn in the courtyard. Imitating the people of Xinjiang, he placed the prepared lamb skewers over the charcoal fire, sprinkled them with cumin and other spices, and kept turning them as they cooked.

Before long, cooking smoke curled through the villa, carrying waves of fragrance.

The Ye Family sat together, eating dinner and gnawing on grilled skewers. It was wonderfully cozy.