After his rebirth, Si Ye was addicted to his wife

"If you don't listen, you have to fight."

Look, what a ridiculous statement.

You can never convince a violent person not to be violent.

Because in their three views, people who are not domestic violence are not normal.

"You...!" Wen Shiyue had a lot to say, but in the end it all turned into a wry smile full of sorrow and helplessness.

Mother, what kind of thing did you marry?

Xu Guoyan didn't take Wen Shiyue's reaction seriously. He ate the food and waved to the waiter for a bottle of wine.

"Your mother divorced me and betrayed this relationship. We won't talk about her when she dies. After all, you are my daughter. The Wen family in your hand is also our Xu family's property."

Wen Shiyue's complexion changed, and the strong posture on her body seemed to be a bit unmaintainable, and the line of her jaw became tighter and tighter.

She was so afraid of Xu Guoyan, for no reason.

When Xu Guoyan was a child, as long as Xu Guoyan came home reeking of alcohol, she knew that the next day her mother would curl up in a corner with empty eyes and injuries.

Xu Guoyan even slashed his mother's wrist with a broken glass bottle in front of her. Watching the blood gushing out of his mother's bony wrist, he let out a happy cry.

In the memory of Xu Guoyan, it was either wounds or blood.

And the mother's helpless howling and crying.

Her heart was trembling, half panic, half grief.

She has always been able to accept the cold better than ordinary people, but at this moment, she only felt that it was cold from the skin to the bone marrow.

At this moment, a gentle hand shook her gently under the table.

"Sister Wen, don't be afraid, you are not alone."

Ye Nanqing finished this sentence softly, and then forced a wicked sneer at Xu Guoyan.

"You keep saying that the Wen family is your Xu family's property, but after all, your surname is Xu, and Wen Shiyue's surname is Wen. Do you need a lawyer to reiterate the meaning of the custody decision?"

"you……!"

Ye Nanqing glanced over with a cold look, and interrupted him directly, "You want to get involved with the Wen family so much? What? Are you sister Wen's son? Waiting to inherit the Wen family?"

Xu Guoyan put down his chopsticks heavily, his eyes became fierce in an instant.

But I heard Ye Nanqing say: "If you are short of money, you can come to me. What are you looking for, sister Wen? I don't mind having you as a son. Dad's property is quite large, enough for you to inherit."

"No, you can't be my son. After all, if my dog ​​knows that I have adopted you as my son, it will be unlucky."

Xu Guoyan stood up straight away, with a fierce look in his cloudy eyes.

He pointed at Wen Shiyue, "Where did this girl come from? Shiyue! You'd better let her go, otherwise..."

Xu Guoyan didn't finish his words in the end, and turned into a shrill scream in the air.

Ye Nanqing's raised hand held his finger pointing at Wen Shiyue, and pulled it apart forcefully.

Xu Guoyan seemed to be wearing a mask of pain on his face, and he wailed, "Ah! Fuck! Let go... let go!"

Ye Nanqing didn't seem to hear, he smiled grumpily, and exerted force on his wrist, "Is Sister Wen related to you?"

Xu Guoyan's eyes were filled with anger, "You fucking let me go!"

"Is it okay to let you go?" Ye Nanqing's mouth curled up, but his eyes dimmed, "Say, is Sister Wen related to you?"

Xu Guoyan tried to pick up the wine bottle on the table with his other hand, as if he wanted to do his own signature move.

Ye Nanqing quickly snapped his fingers and pulled him out of the seat and threw him to the ground, preventing him from touching the wine bottle.

This time, Xu Guoyan's bones were broken, and his face twisted together in pain.

The noise here caused the people around the table to look over in fear.

Ye Nanqing regarded the people around him as nothing, and his eyes were fixed on his prey, with a cold and determined killing intent.

Xu Guoyan always thought that it was easy to hit a woman, and it was also easy to make a woman kneel in front of him begging for mercy and crying.

But at this moment, the girl's eyes were as fierce and fierce as a bloodthirsty beast, sending out extremely dangerous signals and giving people great pressure.

Ye Nanqing smashed the empty wine bottle on the edge of the table, and walked up to Xu Guoyan with the half of it, the bottle fragments precisely pressed against his carotid artery.

She asked repeatedly: "Xu Guoyan, tell me, is sister Wen related to you?"

Xu Guoyan immediately faltered, and twisted his body back like an earthworm, "It's okay...it doesn't matter."

Ye Nanqing threw the remaining bottle by his hand, "If you are sensible, don't come to Wen Shiyue in the future. If I see you appearing beside Sister Wen in the future, you will either go to the hospital or go to the grave."

After she finished speaking, she kicked his calf, "Do you understand?"

Xu Guoyan seemed to want to say something, but in the end he hesitated, clutching his hands and stumbling away.

When Xu Guoyan's figure disappeared, Ye Nanqing turned his head to look at Wen Shiyue, "People like Xu Guoyan seem cruel, but in fact they only dare to bully the weak to satisfy their worthless self-esteem, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

"The more you fear him, the more confidence you have to commit violence."

Wen Shiyue was stunned for a moment, as if realizing that Xu Guoyan had really left, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at Ye Nanqing and was about to say something when she caught a glimpse of her lowered hand and exclaimed:

"You are hurt?"

Ye Nanqing raised his right hand, and as expected, a wound on the back of his hand was bleeding from a wound cut open by glass.

It should have been splashed by flying debris when the wine bottle was knocked just now.

"It's okay." She took out two pieces of paper and pressed the wound.

"Why doesn't it matter?" Wen Shiyue's face became serious, "Such a serious wound, I have to go to the hospital for treatment."

After speaking, she stood up, took Ye Nanqing's other hand and left the restaurant.

For convenience, Wen Shiyue directly dragged her to the nearest small hospital, which took less than 5 minutes to drive there.

After getting out of the car, Wen Shiyue was so anxious that she even contacted a doctor friend she met in this hospital to check Ye Nanqing's wound.

Hearing Wen Shiyue's tone on the phone, the doctor thought it was a very serious injury, similar to being stabbed with a knife.

In the end, he hurried over and saw the shallow wound on Ye Nanqing's hand that had stopped bleeding, and was speechless for a while.

"It's not serious, just disinfect and bandage."

"Is it really not serious? Do you need some painkillers or something?" Wen Shiyue asked anxiously.

The doctor seemed to want to refute something, but he still looked at Ye Nanqing patiently, "Does the wound hurt?"

Ye Nanqing: "...not to the point where you need painkillers."

Wen Shiyue wanted to say something else, but the doctor immediately began to disinfect and bandage Ye Nanqing's wound.

A series of actions are very fast, and it can be done in less than 3 minutes.

Coming out of the room, Wen Shiyue carried the medicine bag and followed Ye Nanqing, "I'll take you home later."

Ye Nanqing passed a ward and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Wen Shiyue almost bumped into it, "What's wrong?"

Ye Nanqing stood where he was, his eyes were empty, as if he was doubting something.

What she just saw...

Is it time?