The Man In Rage novel Chapter 725

No one could fathom the emotions going through Ye Yu-Yan's heart.

Was it bitterness?

Was it loneliness?

Or was it admiration?

Even Ye Yu-Yan was uncertain.

She keenly sensed many emotions flooding her heart as they intermingled.

Ye Yu-Yan lay prone on the ground and stared at the man as he accepted Hua Ying-Tian's kowtow. Tears tumbled from her eyes, and she was incapable of saying a word.

Ye Yu-Yan recalled how she wanted to beat up Ye Fan.

From the looks of it now, Ye Fan probably thought she was nothing but a fool all along.

Even a formidable martial artist from abroad like Hua Ying-Tian was powerless against Ye Fan, so how could Ye Yu-Yan possibly compare to that?

"Fan!"

The sound of crying came suddenly.

A pretty young lady ran downstairs heedlessly towards Ye Fan with tears in her eyes and lunged into his arms.

"Fan, I was so scared! I was worried you'd get hurt. If you died, what's going to happen to Mu-Cheng and I?"

Lu Wen-Jing was young after all. The blood and violence at the restaurant petrified her so much that she broke into tears.

Her face was all red as she ran over.

Fear still lingered in Lei Ao-Ting's heart after watching their fight, but when he spotted Lu Wen-Jing lunging into Ye Fan's arms, he shook his head and sighed.

In his heart, he felt that Lu Wen-Jing was probably the only person who dared to get close to Ye Fan at a time like this.

Ye Fan patted Lu Wen-Jing's head indulgently. After he consoled her, he lowered his head to look at Hua Ying-Tian kneeling on the ground.

"Hua Ying-Tian, you traveled for miles to kill me. That alone assured death. Considering how young my cousin is, I don't want her to witness such violence, so I will spare you today. Go back to Japan and tell your Sword God that he has to do it on his own if he wants to kill me. What's the point of sending dumbasses to their deaths?” said Ye Fan as his indifferent voice echoed through the air.

In an instant, Hua Ying-Tian kept kowtowing and thanking Ye Fan nonstop for pardoning him.

Ye Fan ignored him. Then he stepped forward and slowly helped Dong Mei up from the ground.

Although Ye Fan had no feelings for the others, he was particularly thankful to his aunt.

He didn't care about anyone else except Dong Mei.

"Auntie Mei, it's okay. Let me help you up," said Ye Fan gently as he helped Dong Mei up slowly.

Dong Mei was still lingering in fear. She hadn't recovered from the horror and had yet to compose herself.

Her face was pale as she nodded and got up.

Since Dong Mei was alright, Ye Fan turned to leave.

Ye Yu-Yan trembled and spat blood again.

She was the most seriously injured casualty.

Dong Mei ran over anxiously in an instant when she saw her daughter breathing her last breath and hugged her and cried.

Then she turned to Ye Fan and begged, "Fan, is there anything you can do to save Yu-Yan? I know she was bad to you, but it was all my fault. I am her mother, so it was my mistake not teaching her well. I didn't educate her properly. If you are resentful, you can take it out on me. Yu-Yan is still young, and I can't go on without her. Fan, please help your cousin. Please try and help your cousin!"

Dong Mei was at a loss the moment she saw the blood her daughter was drenched in.

Ye Tian and the others were unable to help, so the only person she could count on was Ye Fan.