Looking at the large hand reaching out towards him.
Cheng Yuheng didn't dodge, resignedly closing his eyes.
But he wasn't caught after all.
After waiting for a moment, Cheng Yuheng opened his eyes and then saw that it was the big bad guy who had stopped the old bad guy.
Di Jinye lazily squinted his eyes, his voice commanding and intimidating without anger, "Uncle, Zeran is a child of the Di Family, and how to discipline him is not for you to worry about."
So it turned out the old bad guy was the big bad guy's uncle.
What's with the Di Family, to have so many bad guys?
Cheng Yuheng tilted his little head, observing and silently disassociating himself from the blood relation to the big bad guy in his heart.
At this moment, Wan Minghui was puffing on a cigar, deliberately bullying others with his power. His voice grew louder, also wanting the surrounding servants to see and hear.