Ye Xiu and Ming Yue arrived at the back door of Warehouse No. 3 in Jin Ye City Harbor.
"Go in. Qin Qing and the Qin family are all inside," Ming Yue said with a sinister smile.
Ye Xiu remained silent, his face cold as he walked in.
The warehouse was huge, with goods piled up everywhere. The Qin family members were trussed up and sitting in a corner, all of them bruised and swollen. They had clearly been beaten severely.
Nearby, a group of people was chatting idly. They were, in fact, the very same people who had framed Ye Xiu behind the scenes in Jin Ye City all those years ago.
"Ye Xiu is here! Haha, Ye Xiu is here!"
Upon seeing Ye Xiu, the entire Qin family grew agitated.
"Ming Hao, you said you'd let us go as long as Ye Xiu came! He's here now, so hurry up and untie us!" Qin Fugui, Qin Qing's grandfather, exclaimed.
"Old Qin, Ye Xiu is your son-in-law, after all. Are you really that eager to save your own skin, leaving him to die?" Ming Hao asked with a smile.
