My Wife, The Ice Queen President

Chapter 253: Chapter 0253: See You Again, Long Zaitian_1
 

Ye Xiong laughed wryly without a word.

Du Yuehua stood up and began to wash the dishes on the table for Ye Xiong.

“Let me do it.”

“Give it to me.”

Several managers nearby wanted to grab the chance to wash the dishes for Ye Xiong.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Ye Xiong stopped them and smiled, “Let Sister Hua do it, let me enjoy some welfare.”

He hadn’t seen Sister Hua for a long time and felt that she seemed a bit more haggard than before, possibly from pining too much.

Of course, these were just Ye Xiong’s guesses.

After a simple meal filled with conversation and laughter, time passed quickly.

During the meal, Ye Xiong quietly said to Du Yuehua, “Come back to the office later, I have something important to discuss with you.”

Du Yuehua’s face turned red, thinking that he was up to some mischief again.

After the meal, Du Yuehua followed Ye Xiong back to the office. As soon as they entered, Du Yuehua’s eyes looked at him with longing.

Since Ye Xiong had fainted and, coupled with Du Yuehua’s injury, they hadn’t been intimate for over a month. Now reunited, their passion ignited like dry wood meeting a blazing fire.

This fire burned for more than half an hour before it was extinguished.

Du Yuehua lay limp on the sofa, not wishing to move an inch.

Ye Xiong held her in his arms, both savoring the warmth after the peak.

“Does it look very ugly?” Du Yuehua asked, pointing to the scar on her neck.

“No, it’s a testament to love,” he replied.

Ye Xiong gently caressed the scar.

“It’s been so long since I got back, and you hadn’t come to see me; I thought you’d forgotten about me.”

“I might forget the entire world, but I would never forget about you.”

After a moment of tenderness, they started to get dressed. At that moment, Ye Xiong took out the letter addressed to Du Yuehua from his pocket and handed it to her, “This is from Jing Yang, for you.”

Du Yuehua’s whole body trembled as she took the envelope, tore it open, and pulled out a sheet of paper.

After reading it, her eyes reddened, and tears streamed down her face.

Ye Xiong went over to hold her, saying nothing.

“Jing Yang knew about us a long time ago. He said that if he died, I should cherish you dearly. He said you’re someone worth entrusting my life to. He also apologized to us, my daughter and me, saying that if there is an afterlife, he will protect us from harm, even if he must become a beast of burden,” Du Yuehua said.

Even if she hadn’t said it, Ye Xiong could guess the contents of the letter.

They were probably a few words: longing, remorse, and entrustment.

After escorting Du Yuehua home, Ye Xiong received a phone call.

An Le asked him when he was going to accept their surrender.

From her tone, it was clear that they seemed quite sincere.

Sincere as they may be, she had been a mortal enemy in the past, and that was an indisputable fact.

Ye Xiong said he was busy at the moment and would call her back in a couple of days. Then he called Chen Xiao to inquire about the whereabouts of a disciple of the Lingnan Divine Doctor, hoping to obtain something like the Ice Gu poison, which would make it easier to control the An Family Sisters.

“Boss, you’re not thinking of pursuing Murong Ruyin, are you? I have to remind you, she is not an ordinary woman; that place is even more terrifying than the Gu-using women of Miaojiang,” Chen Xiao chuckled.

It was the first time Ye Xiong had heard of a woman with a compound surname.

“Where did your mind go? I have more women than I can count, I don’t have time to chase more.”

“If you’re not ill and not looking to pursue her, why are you looking for her?” Chen Xiao asked curiously.

“I want to get a few poison pills from her to control two people,”

Ye Xiong immediately relayed the matter of the An Family Sisters’ defection to Chen Xiao. After hearing this, Chen Xiao burst into laughter.

“You’ve taken in two more, gotta hand it to you!” From the other end of the phone, Chen Xiao’s lewd laugh came through, incredibly sleazy. “Did you sleep with them yet, one by one or a threesome?”

“Get lost,” Ye Xiong roared.

“You might as well drop that thought. Murong Ruyin absolutely wouldn’t give you poison to control people. She’s a well-known divine doctor in the industry, only heals and saves lives, and never uses poison, not even if you offered her ten million, or a hundred million, she wouldn’t give you half a poison pill,” said Chen Xiao.

It was the first time Ye Xiong had heard of such a principled divine doctor.

These days, in hospitals, you need to slip a red envelope for giving birth, having surgery, treating an illness, anything really, and those doctors would always welcome more, never refusing anyone.

Meeting someone like Murong Ruyin was a first for him.

“Then I’ll figure it out myself!”

On the way home, passing by a pharmacy, Ye Xiong suddenly had a brainwave.

Why not just buy any pill to act as a poison and make the sisters take it, after all, they wouldn’t know any better.

In some martial arts novels, aren’t there those peculiar hermits who can conjure up a clump of mud from their bodies to act as poison or antidote?

He entered the pharmacy, selected a few bitter pills, bought them, and headed straight for Emperor Hotel.

After having the An Family Sisters take the “poison pills,” Ye Xiong assigned them their first mission, which was to secretly protect Yang Xinyi and ensure she was not harmed.

The An Family Sisters, Angel and An Le, had no objections to this task.

For the next two days, whenever Ye Xiong found the time, he practiced the Nine Palaces Mystic Step. After two days, once he had the dog house renovated beautifully and everything arranged, he prepared for a trip to Kyoto.

His purpose for going to Kyoto was simple, to confirm the true identity of Ghost, whether it was Long Zaitian or Long Tianya.

Although he was seventy percent certain that Ghost was Long Tianya, he didn’t dare to make a definitive conclusion without probing first.

Hearing that Ye Xiong was going on a business trip again, both Tang Ning and Yang Xinyi were displeased.

He had just returned for a few days, and now he was off again; he was busier than a head of state!

Yang Xinyi went upstairs alone.

Ye Xiong followed her into the room and embraced her from behind.

Yang Xinyi struggled a few times but couldn’t break free, so she let him hold her.

“I have to go to the Capital City this time to confirm something and I’ll be back soon. Do you remember the incident last time when you were poisoned? I don’t want such a thing to happen again, so I must eliminate this powerful enemy,” Ye Xiong whispered in her ear.

“Remember to visit your dad and Yangyang,” Yang Xinyi instructed.

“I will, go to sleep early, good night.” Ye Xiong kissed her forehead and returned to the room across.

He had to take the chance to practice the Nine Palaces Mystic Step again tonight. Later when he faced off against Long Zaitian, he would see how much his strength had improved compared to his.

Stay the night.

Those simple four words got stuck in Yang Xinyi’s mouth for a long time, and she never managed to say them.

The next day, Ye Xiong boarded the plane to Kyoto. Upon arrival, he went straight to the Dragon Group to find Long Zaitian.

When the guards brought Ye Xiong over, he didn’t say a word upon seeing Long Zaitian for the first time; with a punch powered by vigorous Inner Strength, he struck out directly.

Long Zaitian didn’t expect the sudden attack and positioned his hand, palm forward, in front of his chest.

Boom!

The fist met Long Zaitian’s palm, and both men were sent staggering back several meters.

“Again.”

Ye Xiong drew the Cold Ink Dagger, practiced the Nine Palaces step, and whirled into action instantly.

“Good, it’s been a while, let’s see how much your martial arts have improved,” Long Zaitian said excitedly, returning the attack.