CHAPTER 37: CHAPTER 36: NO ONE CAN BULLY MY HUSBAND

The KTV was a bit noisy, especially in the latter half of the night.

Between midnight and three in the morning was the most lively and wildest time.

Box 009, a large private room.

Deafening sounds blared from the speakers, yet nobody was singing; instead, two people were tangled on the sofa.

"Truly an eyesore!" a strange androgynous voice came from the microphone.

The two on the sofa paused and suddenly got up, looking around the room.

They couldn’t figure out where the voice was coming from.

"Forget it! Eyesore!" the voice rang out again, perhaps because she couldn’t bear to see Chen Xiaolong’s naked form at that moment.

Swish!

A silver glint shot out, and Chen Xiaolong immediately screamed, clutching his ear, with blood seeping through his fingers.

The woman, terrified, quickly ran to turn on the lights in the room, but there were only the two of them inside.

Then, the woman saw Chen Xiaolong kneeling on the ground, clutching his ear, blood gushing out, and she screamed in fear, wrapped her clothes around herself, and ran out.

Chen Xiaolong, in unbearable pain, quickly pulled out his phone to call someone.

After Chen Xiaolong was taken to the hospital, the object that injured him was found, it was just a can tab!

Although it was just a small can tab, a piece of flesh about the size of a pinky nail was cleanly cut from Chen Xiaolong’s ear! Everyone present shivered, feeling like Chen Xiaolong had run into a ghost.

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The villa community.

Ye Xin parked her car in a spot at the gate, packed all the gear, and put it in the trunk.

Climbing up to the 26th floor at once was quite tiring.

However, she thought that man named Wang Hao surely wouldn’t dare to trouble Yang Chen again.

That’s right, the person who dealt with Wang Hao at his home and attacked Chen Xiaolong at the KTV was Ye Xin!

Someone dares to bully her husband? They’d better ask for her approval first!

As for Zhang Shaoting, according to Ye Xin’s investigation, his background was rather complicated and not suitable for direct confrontation. However, she believed that after the incidents with Wang Hao and Chen Xiaolong, Zhang Shaoting should have learned his lesson.

After packing up her things, Ye Xin habitually flipped in through the second-floor window.

As soon as she got in, Ye Xin felt someone watching her.

Ye Xin turned her head and saw Yang Chen wrapped in a towel, drying his hair, with dewdrops on his collarbone, indicating he had just finished bathing.

But as for why he was on the second floor, only Yang Chen knew.

"Why not use the front door in the dead of night? I thought a thief came!" Yang Chen said casually, drying his hair as he walked downstairs.

Ye Xin looked puzzled at Yang Chen’s muscular back, wondering why he was taking a bath at this late hour.

Moreover, how did he notice her return?

Could it be her skills had regressed? Even a battlefield doctor could detect her?

With these questions in mind, Ye Xin took a shower and went back to sleep.

Yang Chen returned to the room, dried himself, and felt relieved.

"There’s no scent of blood on her, seems like she didn’t encounter any danger." That was Yang Chen’s evaluation of Ye Xin’s outing this time.

In his view, with Ye Xin’s skills, she rarely had opponents. However, even knowing this, Yang Chen couldn’t help but feel a bit worried, which is why he got up to take a look.

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Ye Xin, as usual, woke up at five o’clock, meditating until six-thirty, and only got up when Wei Xueqing’s alarm went off.

This clockwork-like biological routine sometimes really made people feel like a machine.

Ye Xin walked to the window, drawing the curtains.

Sunlight scattered everywhere, and Wei Xueqing pouted her pink lips discontentedly, "Ah, let me snooze for five more minutes."

"If you don’t get up, and you dawdle during rush hour, you will be late!" Ye Xin said calmly.

Especially in the morning, Ye Xin would do yoga to relax and adjust her mood, while it was apparent Wei Xueqing did not have the habit of practicing yoga.

Wei Xueqing was displeased that Ye Xin deprived her of sleep, going to wash with a bit of morning grumpiness.

When the two of them went downstairs, they were greeted by a rich aroma emanating from the living room.

"Wow, smells so good, it must be my husband who cooked!" Ye Xin shouted excitedly and quickly ran downstairs.

Wei Xueqing rolled her eyes, she couldn’t believe the two were really husband and wife, calling each other darling sounded so natural and intimate!

However, the aroma was so rich, it made one’s appetite whet.

Upon going downstairs, Wei Xueqing saw Ye Xin, utterly lacking the image of a lady, sitting at the table eagerly staring at the food.

In fact, the meal was very simple.

A bowl of barley porridge.

Everyone had a fried egg, a strip of bacon, vegetable salad, along with some pieces of bread and milk.

Ye Xin was overly excited, beckoning to Wei Xueqing, "Darling, come on, there’s so much delicious food!"

Wei Xueqing rolled her eyes again, with a bit of exasperation she sat down, "I used to eat this all the time at the Northern Federation, what’s so good about it."

"But it tastes different, you know!" Ye Xin vigorously sandwiched the egg and bacon between two pieces of bread, biting into it, the golden egg yolk sticking to her lips, making one want to wipe it off for her.

Wei Xueqing ate much more elegantly, gently separating the egg yolk, eating it with a spoon before consuming the bacon, and finally tearing bits of bread to put into her mouth.

It has to be said, Yang Chen’s cooking skills were fantastic, the flavor was something Wei Xueqing had never tasted before.

She couldn’t imagine how a former bodyguard, a big man, could have such great culinary skills.

"By the way, where is he?" Wei Xueqing suddenly remembered Yang Chen was missing and asked.

Ye Xin stood up and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window, "Look, isn’t he outside?"

Wei Xueqing also stood up and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

Through it, Wei Xueqing saw Yang Chen’s figure.

He was shirtless, showcasing a remarkably perfect physique, with chiseled contours providing an intense visual impact. Wei Xueqing couldn’t imagine how a man who didn’t appear particularly robust could have such toned muscles?

And all those scars, they must have been left from his time in the Guard, right?

Even from a distance, Wei Xueqing could feel the shocking nature of those scars.

She couldn’t fathom what Yang Chen had gone through, nor could she imagine the pain those scars caused.

Gradually, Wei Xueqing became captivated by Yang Chen’s movements.

He was doing push-ups.

The speed was staggering, it seemed as though he wasn’t performing them, but rather a motorized machine was!

The up and down motion came without a hint of sluggishness, the pace was remarkably uniform.

After finishing with both hands, he switched to one hand.

Completing with the left hand, he switched to the right hand.

Wei Xueqing had never seen anyone perform push-ups so quickly, nor had anyone done so many.

She couldn’t help but wonder, just what kind of man was Yang Chen?

At this point, Yang Chen stood up.

He wiped the sweat from his face, sighing.

Now that kind of workout intensity no longer met his physical needs, nor achieved the exercise’s intended effect. He needed greater intensity, like the equipment at the Asura Hall. Unfortunately, now he was in Flame Country.

Even knowing it was ineffective, his strong urge for physical activity led Yang Chen to choose to exercise, otherwise, his muscles would protest against him.

Turning around, Yang Chen saw the two women with bread in their hands watching him through the floor-to-ceiling window.