"Auntie, you take the child and leave first."
After resolving these troublesome matters, Ye Huan helped untie the ropes binding the hands and feet of Tang Yao's mother, Hu Pingtong, and Tang Yao's sister, Tang Xiaoxiao, in the dim corner of the room.
"Big brother, can you let my sister go, please... please don't bully her." Tang Xiaoxiao grabbed Ye Huan's hand, looking pitiful.
"Yes, sir, please... please don't hurt my daughter, I'm begging you, I'm on my knees."
Hu Pingtong said this while trembling almost uncontrollably.
Recalling what Ye Huan had said earlier about making Tang Yao his mistress, the mother and daughter instinctively thought that Ye Huan wanted them to leave so he could do something to Tang Yao.
The scene of Ye Huan slaughtering those thugs like a God of Slaughter was still vivid in her mind. If he wanted to do something to Tang Yao...
Hu Pingtong knew that even if one hundred of her rushed forward, it would be in vain, so she chose to plead aloud.
