Ye Zhiyu was bitter inside, but his expression became colorful === Wrinkled his nose, curled his lips, and became more and more frustrated as he thought about it. So he looked bitter, making Chu Muyuan stunned.

"How rich is the inner world? Only when expressions are so turbulent." Chu Muyuan couldn't help but quips in his heart. But he didn't speak, but he still looked at her with relish. Of course, he could deeply understand how much helpless she was, how much she was in her heart.

But there is no way. If such a thing happens, neither I nor Xiao Yu can stand by and watch.

If you don’t look at the monk’s face and look at the Buddha’s face, just Jin Dong is here, and you have to swallow all your grievances and dissatisfactions. What’s more, it’s worth it to use a lawsuit for life to exchange for unconcernable considerations.

It was not until Ye Zhiyu's thoughts stabilized and his expression became calm that Chu Muyuan spoke: "What, the ideological struggle is over?"

Ye Zhiyu looked up and saw Chu Muyuan observing him with good eyes. He couldn't help but say angrily: "Brother Xiaoyuan, are you watching the show?"

"No, how can you do it?" Chu Muyuan immediately answered very seriously, but couldn't help but want to laugh, but immediately returned to his serious look. "Can I not understand you? Your feelings are my feelings, and this feeling is not good. I was just like you on the night of the incident."

However, when it is time to take action, Chu Muyuan did a good job of this.

"Yes? Yes? You don't feel silly in your heart. But Brother Xiaoyuan, you did it right." Ye Zhiyu finished his troubles and suddenly felt enlightened. He looked at Chu Muyuan's serious explanation to himself, and felt warm in his heart. A man who can clearly understand the right and wrong is a real man.

"You did it right." Ye Zhiyu said from the bottom of his heart.

"Aren't you angry?" Chu Muyuan said knowingly.

"Why am I angry? You are helping Uncle Jin. I can't even see this. Why didn't I eat for so many years of food for so many years?" Ye Zhiyu glared at Chu Muyuan, and he laughed happily.

"I knew that Xiaoyu of my family was a reasonable person. Although I had concerns before doing this, I did not hesitate at all for Uncle Jin. This is the benefit of having a good wife in the family, which is better than Liangtian Wanqing." Chu Muyuan said, stood up gently, sat next to Ye Zhiyu, then held her in his arms, and said to her with a sincere look: "I also know you will feel wronged, but I know you will support me in doing this. Isn't it?"

Ye Zhiyu nodded, "I can see it openly, everything is calm."

The most important thing is that Jin Chunmei did not end up well. She is now in prison. Compared with her, Ye Zhiyu is so happy that she is more than her. Does she still have to worry about her?

From this point of view, Ye Zhiyu and Jin Chunmei were even more successful.

It’s not that women cannot compete with each other, but character is very important.

"That's right, I kiss my wife." Chu Muyuan was overjoyed, "It seems that my vision is good. I fell in love with you since you saw you when you were eight years old. This feeling is really good after a glance. From now on, let's continue like this, happiness will last for thousands of years."

"I just knew that after all this, I had to make you boast about your own self-promotion. What do you have a good vision? Is that good? Otherwise, how could you keep thinking about it?" Who knew that as soon as Chu Muyuan finished speaking, Ye Zhiyu's little mouth pouted and replied "unceremoniously".
Chapter completed!