Ye Xiong drove by a shopping mall and suddenly remembered that Yang Xinyi wanted him to buy something for the baby, so he stopped the car and walked in.
As soon as I walked in, I saw a familiar figure.
"Brother Xiong, long time no see."
A slender girl came over and said unexpectedly.
The girl is petite and exquisite, with particularly delicate facial features, but she is a bit shorter, only 1.6 meters tall.
"Who are you?" Ye Xiong thought for a while, but couldn't think of the other person's name.
"Brother Xiong is a big shot, how could he keep a little guy like me in mind?" The girl sighed and said dissatisfied, "I'm afraid you've even forgotten Sister Weiwei."
When she mentioned it like this, Ye Xiong immediately remembered it.
"Xiaoyun, it turns out to be you."
She is Luo Weiwei's classmate Xiaoyun. The last time Xiaoyun got married, Ye Xiong went to find Luo Weiwei and messed up her marriage.
In fact, it's a good thing. Her husband is a scumbag. If she marries him, Xiaoyun will only suffer more.
"I just didn't think of your name." Ye Xiong smiled awkwardly.
"I heard from Sister Weiwei that there are so many beauties around you, why would you think of me as a supporting role?"
"Look at what you said. What are you talking about?" Ye Xiong quickly changed the subject: "You run this mall?"
"The boss is a relative of mine. He wanted to transfer it. I had nothing to do, so I bought the mall and ran it myself."
The two chatted for a while, and Xiaoyun asked: "I heard from Sister Weiwei that you are a father?"
"Yes, I'm just going to buy some things for the kids."
"I'll help you choose. Don't be careless about your child's things."
Next, Xiaoyun personally took Ye Xiong to the second floor to select things.
"How long has it been since you and Sister Weiwei saw each other?"
"It won't be long."
Ye Xiong felt a little guilty. He simply didn't have time to take care of all the women around him.
Not only Luo Weiwei, but also Du Yuehua and Hua Yingying, the women who had sacrificed for him, he had not seen them for a long time.
Soon, everything was ready, and Ye Xiong went to the front desk to check out.
"Brother Xiong, there is something I don't know whether I should mention?"
"If you have anything to say, just say it and don't be so outspoken."
Xiaoyun thought for a while and then said: "Actually, we women are very simple. As long as we really like a man, we can do anything. The most unbearable thing is being ignored."
On the way back, Ye Xiong kept thinking about Xiaoyun's words.
The meaning is obvious, Luo Weiwei can give everything for him, even if she is his lover.
He had obviously upset her because he hadn't seen her in a long time.
"It seems that we need to hurry up and go to the secret place to collect another batch of elixirs."
Ye Xiong wished he could train all the women related to him to become cultivators. When they are strong enough, he will take them to a place like the secret realm. Then no one will make irresponsible remarks and they can be slept with.
After returning home, Ye Xiong told Yang Xinyi about the business trip.
Even though Yang Xinyi was reluctant to give up, she knew that Ye Xiong was busy and didn't say anything.
In the evening, the two of them had such a passionate passion that they almost melted into each other's bodies.
The joy of fish and water is not enough for outsiders.
Early the next morning, Ye Xiong set out quietly after arranging everything.
Ye Xiong didn't take Murong Ruyin with him because he had a hunch that something might go wrong during this business trip.
It is rumored that the poisonous young man is hiding in Myanmar. If there is a chance, we must kill him.
Three days later, Ye Xiong made up and entered the Myanmar store.
That day, he was eating in a restaurant when he suddenly heard two Chinese people discussing in a low voice.
"I heard that the eldest prince of the God Clan wants to marry ten wives. It's so annoying that we don't even have one wife, but we already have ten wives." A guest said in a low voice.
"I married two people last year, and I just started marrying another one this year."
"The eldest prince likes to collect women from all over the world to be his wife. What country is it from this time?"
"I heard that she is from China. She is quite beautiful." Another guest looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he whispered: "This woman doesn't want to marry at all. She is forced to do it. I didn't do it last time."
When I saw her, she was even locked up."
"It's bad luck for her to be favored by the eldest prince. Who doesn't know that the gods are the rulers of the entire Burian Kingdom, and even the government can't do anything about it."
The voices of the two gradually became lower.
Ye Xiong made up to look like a man in his forties, so there was no need to be too shy.
Just after dinner, three people walked outside, two men and one woman, all Chinese.
Ye Xiong knew that woman, she was Wen Qingqing who had had several contacts with him.
Wen Qingqing was obviously being held hostage and was reluctant to walk. It was only after the two of them pushed her that she was willing to walk in.
Her expression was gloomy and her face was haggard, and it was obvious at first glance that she had suffered a lot.
"I advise you to be obedient, otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless." The short man threatened.
"I've told you a hundred times, I don't know anything, so what's the use of arresting us."
"I believe you are useless, but our young master must believe you to be useful." The tall and thin man snorted.
Ye Xiong's heart trembled. Could it be that the young master they were talking about was the poisonous young master?
After the two men finished eating with Wen Qingqing, they left the restaurant.
Ye Xiong originally didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but the reason why Wen Qingqing was arrested was most likely because of his own affairs, and he couldn't just ignore it.
It was getting late, and the two men were looking for a place to stay, preparing to continue their journey tomorrow morning.
In the hotel room, Wen Qingqing huddled in the corner, shivering.
The two men escorting her were on another bed, drinking beer and eating mutton.
"Damn it, you can only look at such a beautiful girl but not fuck her, she's so fucked," the short man cursed.
"After escorting her back, let's find another little girl to have fun with. She's just a woman, not the same." The tall and thin man looked much more stable and reminded. "Young master, you can't touch this girl. What's his temper?
It’s not like I don’t know.”
The short man looked at Wen Qingqing with a look of reluctance.
At this moment, a loud bang was suddenly heard.
The bed door crashed to the ground, and a man about forty years old walked in.
"Who are you?"
"What do you want to do?"
The expressions of the two men changed drastically, and they both drew out their daggers and prepared to take action.
A black shadow flashed past, followed by a streak of white...
By the time they responded, the two of them had fallen straight to the ground, not even knowing how they died.
Wen Qingqing raised her head, glanced at the figure in front of her, suddenly rushed over, hugged him and cried loudly.
Although the other person was wearing makeup, she recognized him at a glance and he was the man she would never forget.
"My parents are dead."
Wen Qingqing burst into tears, her tears soaking Ye Xiong's clothes.
Seeing her crying so sadly, Ye Xiong couldn't bear to push her away and sighed secretly.