"My sister-in-law, can I meet Xinyi?" Ye Xiong asked.

"Xinyi said, if you don't see you, you can leave."

"My sister-in-law..."

Ye Xiong's voice was very long, looking pitiful.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful, tell you, I won't eat this." Yang Yueru stared at him, looking angry and said angrily: "I'll ask you, are you sorry to Xinyi?"

"She didn't feel sorry for me, it was me who felt sorry for her." Ye Xiong said weakly.

"You are fickle, I admit it, but how could you divorce her? You know how many men couldn't even chase her, but you were so good that you actually divorced her."

The more Yang Yueru thought about it, the more angry she became, the more angry she became. Her huge chest was so angry that she was swaying violently, jumping.

It's so big. Although I've seen it a long time ago, I still have a tight chest when I see it again.

Ye Xiong wished he could slap himself in the face. When has it been, his eyes still so cheap.

He quickly moved his eyes away from her East Africa Rift Valley and fell on her face, saying pitifully: "My sister-in-law, the matter is not what you think. Please let me in and explain to Xinyi."

"Xinyi has already given a death order. I don't want to see you, please leave!" Yang Yueru was about to close the door after she said that.

Ye Xiong quickly pressed the door with his hand and said anxiously: "My sister-in-law, this matter is very complicated. The divorce between Xinyi and I are actually..."

For a moment, he didn't know how to explain it.

Did you tell her that the two of them used to get married by fake marriages, but later they fell in love with each other, and the more they explained, the more they became, the more they were, the less clear they were?

Suddenly, he had an idea and said anxiously: "My sister-in-law, as long as you help me, I will cure my uncle's secret disease and let you regain happiness."

When Ye Xiong was learning the Nine-pointed Divine Acupuncture, he learned acupuncture method from Gongsun Yang to treat men. Although he didn’t know if it worked, this was the only way to convince his sister-in-law.

A red glow flew out from Yang Yueru's face, revealing her shyness like a little girl.

She glared at Ye Xiong with resentment, lowered her head and said, "I don't care whether it can be cured well."

"If you don't care, then that's all." Ye Xiong finished speaking, pretending to be helpless.

He didn't believe that his sister-in-law would not want to cure her husband's illness.

Just as he took two steps, Yang Yueru hurriedly called him: "Wait a minute."

"My sister-in-law, have you agreed?"

Yang Yueru looked around and no one heard it, then said, "Do you really have a way to cure Jianjun?"

"I can't guarantee whether it can be cured, but there are still 70% or 80% chances."

"It won't be cured by then, let's see how I settle the score with you."

Yang Yueru opened the security door and pointed to a room inside, meaning Yang Xinyi was inside.

Ye Xiong walked to the door of the room, took a deep breath, and gently knocked on the door of the room.

Yang Xinyi thought it was Yang Yueru, so she opened the door. When she saw that it was Ye Xiong, she quickly closed the door.

Ye Xiong pushed her with his hand and refused to let her close the door.

"Xinyi, let me in and give me a chance to explain."

"You go out, I don't want to see you." Yang Xinyi pushed the door tightly.

Seeing that Ye Xiong was not strong enough, she turned around, walked to the bed, climbed up, and covered her head tightly with a quilt.

Ye Xiong walked to her and wanted to pull her quilt away, but Yang Xinyi pulled it tightly and prevented him from pulling it away.

"Xinyi, how do you want to forgive me?" Ye Xiong asked softly.

"I don't want to see you, leave."

"If you don't forgive me, I will stay here and not leave."

"My dad finds out later, I will make you feel better."

"I'm not afraid."

"I don't want to see you. Can you leave and let me calm down?"

Yang Xinyi suddenly pulled the quilt off, revealing a tired face.

His eyes were swollen, his cheeks were sunken, and even a hint of wrinkles appeared on his face, looking extremely haggard.

In just a few days, she was as beautiful as a goddess and was so haggard that she looked so distressing.

"Wife, I'm sorry." Ye Xiong said softly.

The five simple words made Yang Xinyi's tears that she had originally held back flow down.

Ye Xiong stretched out his hand and wanted to wipe her tears. Yang Xinyi slapped him and knocked him off.

"Don't touch me."

Ye Xiong said something else, but suddenly felt a pain in his head.

Yang Dingguo came in at some point, and he held a broom and slapped him hard on the head.

"You bastard, Xinyi doesn't want to see you. You still don't want to leave. I'll beat you to death."

The broom stick kept hitting Ye Xiong's head, making him dodge repeatedly.

The other party was his father-in-law, and Ye Xiong did not dare to fight back, so he had to hold his broom and prevent him from continuing to take action.

Yang Dingguo pulled a few times, but didn't pull it away, gave up the broom, and ran outside to find weapons.

"Please let me go. Just think I'm dead. If I don't exist, don't pester me anymore." Yang Xinyi covered her face and cried.

If it weren't for the extreme sadness, how could he say such heavy words?

Ye Xiong felt his throat stuck, his mouth opened for a while, but he didn't spit out a word.

His heart aches and his eyes were a little wet.

At this moment, he felt cold all over his body and cold water poured down his head.

Yang Dingguo found a spoonful of water and poured it on his head.

"If you don't leave, I'll find a whole basin of water to pour on you." Yang Dingguo roared angrily.

Ye Xiong wiped off the water from his face with his hands. At this moment, he held his hand with one hand.

"You are not leaving quickly, why are you standing there?" Yang Yueru said without hesitation and dragged him out.

Ye Xiong was like a puppet, but was pulled to the door by Yang Yueru and pushed it out.

"Xinyi is still angry, please calm her down first." Yang Yueru finished speaking and closed the door.

The cold water slid down the hair and fell to the neck and penetrated into the clothes. It was cool, just like the feeling of my heart at this moment.

Ye Xiong stood at the door of the room for a long time before leaving slowly.

Downstairs, when Fenghuang saw him coming out, her head was wet, and even her upper body was half wet. She knew that he had hit the wall and didn't know what to say for a moment.

She had never seen the god of death fall so far.

"Who is the one who caught Xinyi? Have you found out?" Ye Xiong asked.

"He is a person named Duan Wu. He is the leader of Sanxing Society, a famous underground force in the capital. He has been entrenched in the capital for many years and specializes in doing some tricks. It is said that because there are people above and he is very cunning, no one can touch him." Phoenix explained.

"What a no one can move!" Ye Xiong snorted and asked, "Where is he?"

"Duan Wu opened a martial arts hall in the capital to hide his eyes and hears. He usually stays in the martial arts hall."

"Where is the location of the martial arts hall?"

"You don't want to touch him, right? This is under the emperor's feet, don't do anything randomly." Phoenix said anxiously.

"I'll ask you, the location of the martial arts hall?" Ye Xiong's voice turned cold.

"Dongchun Road, No. 24, Renyi Martial Arts Hall."

Ye Xiong walked to the side of the road, grabbed the keys of a member of the Dragon Group, and drove away in the car.

Seeing the car gone, Phoenix sighed.

Ye Xiong now looks like a person who has lost his mind. She is not afraid of his own faults, but is afraid that he will be furious and I don’t know how many people will suffer.
Chapter completed!