Ling Hong Yu shouted out her surname together as she stared angrily at Mu Chen who had crushed her into pieces with his Qi.

When she said that, the bodyguards behind Mu Chen moved. Ning Zhi Yuan's men easily pushed Ling Hong Yu away, but they were very smart in pus.h.i.+ng it, they did not push him down, nor did they injure her, so as to avoid leaving behind evidence.

Seeing that the situation was bad, Zhang Yu immediately turned and ran back into the house.

His mouth was still cursing: Mu Chen, if you dare touch me, I'll call the police! My dad won't let you off! "

Mu Chen stood there and sneered: "Even more so, I won't let your father off!" He gritted his teeth as he spoke, carrying with him a new and old hatred.

Seeing that Mu Chen was so arrogant to dare attack her son, Ling Hong Yu was so angry that she immediately pulled out her phone to call the police. But seeing that there were two bodyguards who directly chased Zhang Yu into the house, she was worried that her son would be caught by the two men and then remove her son's hand. He didn't bother to call the police, instead running into the house.

The police could report her at any time. She wanted to prevent others from harming her son.

After Zhang Yu escaped back to the house, he also ran back in the shortest amount of time, afraid that Mu Chen's typhoon would strike him.

Mu Chen and his remaining eight bodyguards stood there, doing nothing.

The two people who were chasing after Zhang Yu belonged to Ning Zhi Yuan. With their agility, as if there was a breeze under their feet, Zhang Yu ran into the house and caught up with them. One of them was even faster, in a blink of an eye he was already at the top of the stairs, blocking them from going upstairs.

Zhang Yu panicked when he was chased. Seeing that he was about to be caught, he reached out to grab something, not caring about what he caught, but anyway when he grabbed something, he threw it at the bodyguard who was chasing him. That was the flame door, how could he casually smash it.

"Bang!"

Something fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.

The object that Zhang Yu had just picked up was an antique vase. With Zhang Family's wealth, since it was an antique, it would naturally be the real thing. Although it was not worth a city, it was still not cheap, at the very least, it would be more than a hundred thousand.

"Zhang Yu, run." Seeing that his son was about to be caught, Ling Hong Yu did not care about the crushed vase and quickly shouted for Zhang Yu to run.

"Zhang Yu, smash him!" However, Zhang Ming cheered on from the side.

Zhang Yu first ran, and realised that no matter how he ran, that person would always be able to move, he was afraid that the other party would not be able to move his arms. The cheers of his brothers cheered him on, and once again he raided his things and threw them at the man who was running after him.

Thus, from time to time, "Bang!" Pow! "Bam!" Waiting.

This sound lasted for half an hour.

Mu Chen felt that it was enough, he brought his men to the door of the house and coldly ordered, "Whoever hurts my daughter's mother, I will pay them back double! Just give him a few slaps so he can remember today's lesson. "

He did not continue to remove Zhang Yu's hand.

Mu Chen was not an idiot, if he really removed Zhang Yu's hand, he would be guilty of intentionally causing harm, and Zhang Family would definitely sue him. He wanted to avenge Zhang Xiao, but he could not give the opponent a chance to sue him. If he really committed a crime, Zhang Xiao would also feel guilty and self-blame.

Hearing Mu Chen's instructions, the person guarding the stairs started to cooperate with his comrades to chase after Zhang Yu. Earlier, they were playing cat and mouse, and now it was an eagle catching chicks.

A series of firecrackers sounded out. The person's movements were fast and his strength was great. It was done in one go.

After giving Zhang Yu a few slaps, Zhang Yu's face, which was originally swollen like a pig's head, became even more red and swollen.

Ling Hong Yu was so angry that her lungs were about to explode. Her precious son, her darling, had been slapped by her husband four times. Now, Mu Chen had been slapped in her son's face again, and the slap in her body hurt her mother's heart. She looked at Zhang Yu's red and swollen face and had the urge to kill.

"Remember, this is just a lesson. If there is a next time, I will chop off your hand!" Mu Chen warned the two brothers coldly, and then swept his eyes across the messy hall, feeling satisfied.

He turned around and left.

After he left, the 10 bodyguards immediately followed.

"Mu Chen, you!" Ling Hong Yu's face darkened. She wanted to curse a few words at Mu Chen, but Mu Chen had already left with his men.

She could only watch angrily as Mu Chen slapped her son a few times in front of her, then swaggered away. Did she want to call the police but Mu Chen had not removed her son's arm at all, and sued him for slapping her son across the face? Zhang Yu also gave Zhang Xiao a slap on his face. With her suing Mu Chen like this, it was hard to say if she would not sue Zhang Yu. Furthermore, Zhang Yu had been beaten up by his father first, if it really came down to it, how would they be able to tell which slaps were coming from Mu Chen's men, and which slaps were coming from Zhang Hao Tian?

Did the person suing Mu Chen destroy her things? It was all because of her son …

Ling Hong Yu felt as if she had swallowed countless flies.

Looking at the originally beautiful hall, it was now as messy as a typhoon pa.s.sing by. Ling Hong Yu felt like she had swallowed millions of flies. The furnis.h.i.+ngs in the hall were all very valuable, but they were all used by Zhang Yu to smash people. It was alright if it struck Mu Chen's bodyguard, but it just happened that Zhang Yu didn't hit the man who was chasing after him, so everything she threw out fell to the ground and shattered. Even some of the calligraphy and paintings were torn off.

All of the furniture were in a mess, many of them flipped to the side and were all damaged to different degrees. That was because when Zhang Yu had nothing to throw at, he started to throw at the furniture.

"Zhang Yu!"

Ling Hong Yu's heart ached for his son's swollen face, but her heart also ached for his loss.

Zhang Yu, who had regained his consciousness, realized that he had destroyed many valuable things in his own house. Seeing his mother's heartbroken look, he was a little timid and cried out in grievance, "Mom, my face hurts, quickly take some ice cubes and cover it up for me."

"Mom, Zhang Yu destroyed so many things, how much must we lose?"

Zhang Ming asked in an exasperated tone. Ling Hong Yu's face darkened even further as he walked over to Zhang Yu and pulled him over to the freezer. He said in an exasperated tone, "You should dig out ice and apply it on your face. In the future, if you act as impulsively as you have today, Mom won't be able to save you. Everything is fine, what are you hitting Zhang Xiao for, that d.a.m.n brat is cunning, you two brothers are not his match! "

Saying that, he turned his head and glared at Zhang Ming, "What are you still standing there for? Who was it that caused Zhang Yu to smash it? How many vases were smashed? "A bottle of it will cost me at least a few hundred thousand yuan, or even a few hundred thousand yuan!"

Ling Hong Yu said with a sharp pain in her heart.

The hall had been completely destroyed. An initial estimate would be at least several million yuan. The value of those antique vases alone was over a million, not to mention the value of the other decorations.

In short, because of Zhang Yu's slap, not only did it cause him to suffer a few slaps himself, it also caused Zhang Family to suffer great losses.