"Sister-in-law, can I meet Xinyi?" Ye Xiong asked.
"Xinyi said, if I don't see you, please leave."
"Sister-in-law..."
Ye Xiong's voice was very long and he looked pitiful.
"Don't pretend to be pitiful. I'm telling you, I won't do this." Yang Yueru stared at him with an angry look, and said angrily: "Let me ask you, how can Xinyi feel sorry for you?"
"She didn't feel sorry for me, I felt sorry for her." Ye Xiong said weakly.
"I admit that you are a philanderer, but how can you divorce her? You know how many men tried to chase her but couldn't. It's good for you that you actually divorced her."
The more Yang Yueru thought about it, the angrier she became, causing her huge chest to rise and fall violently.
They are so big. Although I have seen them before, when I saw them again, my breasts were still impressive.
Ye Xiong wished he could give himself a slap in the face. How long had it been, and his eyes were still so mean?
He quickly moved his eyes away from her, fell on her face, and said pitifully: "Sister-in-law, things are not what you think. Let me go in and explain to Xinyi."
"Xinyi has given a death order. I don't want to see you, so please leave!" Yang Yueru said and was about to close the door.
Ye Xiong quickly blocked the door with his hand and said anxiously: "Sister-in-law, this matter is very complicated. Actually, my divorce from Xinyi..."
For a moment, he didn't know how to explain it.
Could it be that she was told that the two people's previous marriage was a fake marriage, and they fell in love with each other later? The more you explain this, the less clear it becomes.
Suddenly, he had an idea and said urgently: "Sister-in-law, as long as you help me, I will cure my uncle's hidden disease and let you regain happiness."
When Ye Xiong was learning the Nine-Point Magic Acupuncture, he also learned an acupuncture method for treating men from Gongsun Yang. Although he didn't know if it was effective, this was the only way to convince his sister-in-law.
A blush flew up on Yang Yueru's face, showing her shyness like a little girl.
She glared at Ye Xiong resentfully, lowered her head and said, "I don't care whether it's cured or not."
"If you don't care, then forget it." After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he pretended to be helpless and left.
He didn't believe that his sister-in-law would not want to cure her husband's illness.
As soon as he took two steps, Yang Yueru quickly called out to him: "Wait a minute."
"Sister-in-law, do you agree?"
Yang Yueru looked around and saw that no one heard her, then she said, "Do you really have a way to cure Jianjun?"
"I can't guarantee whether it can be cured, but there is still a 70 to 80 percent chance."
"If it can'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, implying that Yang Xinyi was inside.
Ye Xiong walked to the door of the room, took a deep breath, and knocked gently on the door.
Yang Xinyi thought it was Yang Yueru and opened the door. When she saw it was Ye Xiong, she quickly closed the door.
Ye Xiong pushed with his hand to prevent her from closing the door.
"Xinyi, please let me in and give me a chance to explain."
"Get out, I don't want to see you." Yang Xinyi pushed the door firmly.
Seeing that Ye Xiongda was not strong enough, she turned around, walked to the bed, climbed up, and covered her head tightly with the quilt.
Ye Xiong walked up to her and wanted to pull away her quilt, but Yang Xinyi held on tightly and wouldn't let him pull away.
"Xinyi, how can you forgive me?" Ye Xiong asked softly.
"I don't want to see you, leave quickly."
"If you don't forgive me, I will stay here and not leave."
"My dad will find out later and will make you feel better."
"I'm not afraid."
"I don't want to see you. Can you leave and let me be quiet for a while?"
Yang Xinyi suddenly pulled off the quilt, revealing a tired face.
His eyes were swollen, his cheeks were sunken, and there was even a trace of wrinkles on his face, making him look extremely haggard.
In just a few days, she, who was as beautiful as a goddess, became so haggard, which made people feel distressed.
"Honey, I'm sorry." Ye Xiong said softly.
These five simple words made Yang Xinyi burst into tears that she had been holding back.
Ye Xiong stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, but Yang Xinyi slapped him and knocked his hand away.
"Do not touch me."
Ye Xiong said something else, but suddenly felt a pain in his head.
Yang Dingguo came in out of nowhere, took a broom and hit him hard on the head.
"You bastard, Xinyi doesn't even want to see you. If you still refuse to leave, I'll beat you to death."
The broomstick kept hitting Ye Xiong's head, causing him to dodge repeatedly.
The other party was his father-in-law, so Ye Xiong did not dare to fight back, so he had to hold his broom to prevent him from continuing to attack.
Yang Dingguo pulled it a few times, but without pulling it away, he gave up the broom and ran outside to look for weapons.
"Please let me go. Just treat me as dead and I don't exist. Stop pestering me." Yang Xinyi covered her face and cried loudly.
If he wasn't extremely sad, how could he say such heavy words?
Ye Xiong felt his throat was stuck, and his mouth was open for a long time, but he couldn't spit out a word.
His heart ached in waves, and his eyes were a little moist.
At this moment, he felt a chill all over his body, and cold water poured down on his head.
Yang Dingguo found a spoonful of water and poured it on his head.
"If you don't leave, I will pour a whole basin of water on you." Yang Dingguo roared angrily.
Ye Xiong wiped the water from his face with his hand. At this moment, a hand held his hand.
"Why don't you leave quickly? Why are you standing there?" Yang Yueru said without any explanation and dragged him out.
Ye Xiong was pulled to the door by Yang Yueru like a puppet and pushed out.
"Xinyi is still angry, let her calm down first." After Yang Yueru finished speaking, she closed the door.
The cold water flowed down my hair, down to my neck, and got into my clothes. It was so cold, just like the feeling in my heart right now.
Ye Xiong stood blankly at the door of the room for a long time before slowly leaving.
Downstairs, Fenghuang saw him come out with wet hair and half of his clothes were wet. He knew he had hit a wall and didn't know what to say for a moment.
She had never seen Death so idle.
"Who is arresting Xinyi? Have they been found?" Ye Xiong asked.
"It's a character named Duan Wu. He is the leader of Sanxing Society, a famous underground force in the capital. He has been in the capital for many years and specializes in doing some peripheral things. It is said that because there are people above him and he is very cunning, there has been no People can touch him." Fenghuang explained.
"No one can touch him!" Ye Xiong snorted and asked, "Where is he?"
"Duan Wu opened a martial arts gym in the capital to hide from others. He usually stays in the martial arts gym."
"Where is the martial arts gym located?"
"You don't want to touch him, do you? This is the emperor's feet. Don't mess around." Fenghuang said urgently.
"Let me ask you, where is the martial arts gym?" Ye Xiong's voice turned cold.
"No. 24, Dongchun Road, Renyi Martial Arts School."
Ye Xiong walked to the side of the road, grabbed the key of a member of the Dragon Group, drove the car, and drove away.
Seeing the car go away, Fenghuang sighed.
Ye Xiong now looked like a man who had lost his mind. She was not afraid of his shortcomings, but she was afraid of how many people would suffer when he got angry.
She quickly walked to the car and drove after him.