Ye Wuji didn't say anything, but he had already guessed what the visitor wanted to do! What were these people trying to do by dragging him out for a "walk"?
Wasn't it all to disturb his granddaughter's mentality? Despicable and shameless! It was dirty and despicable. It was referring to the methods of these people, but no matter what! Don't even think about him making a sound.
With such a mentality, Ye Wuji stared fearlessly at Ye Hong. The latter sneered and said, " If you know what's good for you, then scream and beg for mercy. I'll show some mercy. "
"Bah!" Ye Wuji spat at Ye Hong, his old eyes incomparably sharp as he mocked, " You old fogey are worse than your dead daughter. If I were to make a sound in your hands! I'll call you grandpa."
"Grandson! You will get what you want." Ye Hong replied with a dark expression. His eyes were filled with ruthlessness, but he used a handkerchief to wipe away the saliva on his face.