Chapter 493: Night Journey

After returning from the Yang family estate, Yang Mulin's expression was as dark and turbulent as stormy waters. He ignored everyone, even Cao Hu and Cao He. Not until he reached his hotel room did a loud crash sound, as if something had smashed onto the floor. "Yang Sen!" Yang Mulin panted, his eyes filled with boundless resentment. He was just one step away, just one step from sitting at the helm of the Yang family, commanding respect and authority. He couldn't understand why something that seemed...