My Wife, The Ice Queen President

Du Yuehua went to the mirror to adjust her appearance until nothing seemed amiss and then chided, “From now on, you’re not allowed to mess around. It always scares me to death.”

“Sister Hua, I’m already addicted to you. Now that Youyou and her grandpa are here, I can’t sleep at your place anymore. What should I do?” Ye Xiong said with a troubled face. “What if we come clean to Youyou and Uncle Ruan?”

“No way, I haven’t figured out how to tell them yet. For the time being, can you just bear with it?”

“I can’t bear it.”

“Aren’t you used to being a thief? Can’t you handle a little thing like this?” Du Yuehua gave him a disdainful look.

“Sister Hua, are you suggesting that I climb over the wall to get in?”

Ye Xiong smacked his forehead and inwardly cursed himself for being so dumb as to not think of this earlier.

Tsk tsk, sneaking over the wall in the dead of night, the very thought was thrilling.

Ye Xiong’s imagination ran wild, and he couldn’t help licking his lips.

“I’m warning you, you absolutely can’t let Youyou find out, or I’ll never bother with you again,” Du Yuehua made it clear beforehand.

She was addicted too, otherwise, she wouldn’t have come up with such a scheme.

The two chatted for a while, and Youyou came in again, clinging to Ye Xiong and refusing to let go.

Ye Xiong simply took her out to play.

In the evening, Sister Hua used the excuse of thanking Ye Xiong for saving her life to invite him to dinner.

The place was inside the hotel. During the meal, Du Yuehua did not dare to speak carelessly, fearing that her father and Youyou would discover their relationship.

Ye Xiong played along, addressing President Du with every sentence, nearly slipping up several times.

“Youyou, how on earth could they let you stick a business card on the tail of their car?” Ye Xiong asked during the meal.

“I told them I was desperate to pee; they were afraid I would do it in the car, so they let me get out to relieve myself. Just then I was chewing gum, so I spat it on the car and stuck a business card on it while they weren’t looking,” Youyou explained.

“Ever since Jing Yang died, He Haodong has been targeting me. I’m afraid he’ll go after Youyou, so I frequently imbue her with a sense of crisis. I tell her not to trust strangers, not to eat anything from them, and to leave a secret signal if she encounters bad people. I never expected it would actually save her this time,” Du Yuehua said.

“Youyou is so smart; she catches on quickly,” praised Ye Xiong.

“Of course,” Youyou said proudly, her lips curling up in triumph.

The four of them chatted casually as they dined. For some reason, Ye Xiong suddenly felt like someone was watching him.

His sense of danger was incredibly sharp, yet when he tried to locate the source of the observation, the feeling of crisis disappeared.

On the way home, Ye Xiong once again sensed someone following him. He pretended not to notice while his eyes flashed with a fierce intent to kill.

The stalker was exceptionally skilled, definitely a master.

With Sister Hua’s family followed by such an unstable presence, Ye Xiong grew more concerned. He secretly decided that he must expose this person and find out their true intentions.

“Sister Hua, we’ve arrived.”

“Youyou, we’re home, hurry and get out of the car,” Du Yuehua shouted.

After Youyou got out of the car, she waved at Ye Xiong, “Uncle Ye, come visit my home. It’s really big and pretty.”

“Uncle Ye has other things to do; maybe another time,” said Du Yuehua.

“Uncle Ye, goodbye.”

“Goodbye.”

A few dozen meters away, Ye Xiong parked the car by the roadside, got out, and walked towards the villa.

Climbing over the wall and dropping into the yard, the sense of crisis reappeared.

This time, he pinpointed it, the target was right at the edge of the barrier wall, hiding in the darkness.

Whoosh!

His body turned into a blur, shooting out to strike.

The Mo Bing in his hand, carrying a cold gleam, slashed straight through.

In an instant.

A shadow leapt out from the darkness, standing ten meters away, coldly staring at Ye Xiong.

Black robe, green eyes, an aura of death radiating from him.

It was the green-eyed monster in the black robe who had fought him once before.

“It’s you again, you monstrous thing that’s neither human nor ghost, having trailed me for so long, what exactly do you want?” Ye Xiong shouted angrily.

Staring at him, the green-eyed monster rasped, “Do you want to die, or live and die?”

“With just you, how sure are you that you can kill me?” Ye Xiong scoffed.

“If I can’t kill you, do you think I can’t kill them?” the green-eyed monster pointed towards the villa and said coldly, “With just one command, I can make them disappear from the world, easier than crushing three ants.”

“You dare.”

Ye Xiong’s brows twitched, a fierce murderous intent erupted, and he clenched his fists tightly.

“If you dare to touch a single hair on them, no matter where you flee, even to the ends of the earth, I will ensure you are torn to pieces.”

“They are just someone else’s wife and someone else’s children, second-hand goods after all, is there a need to get so agitated?” the green-eyed monster mocked coldly.

“Say that one more time if you dare,” Ye Xiong said coldly.

“I said you picked up someone else’s discarded shoes and treasure them like gold, thinking yourself so noble…”

Before he could finish, the Mo Bing erupted with a huge killing intent, enveloping the space around.

Stomp!

Ye Xiong’s right foot made a deep pit in the ground, and he turned into a blur, slashing down like lightning.

So fast.

In the span of one breath, he had covered ten meters.

The green-eyed monster was well aware of Ye Xiong’s formidable strength, but had not expected it to be to this extent; he hadn’t even reacted before Ye Xiong was already upon him.

In a desperate moment, the green-eyed monster drew a dagger, placing it in front of him.

Clanging non-stop, in a moment, Ye Xiong had struck over a dozen times, each blow targeting vital points.

The man in the green robe scrambled to cope, suddenly getting kicked in the chest by Ye Xiong, flying backwards like a piece of tumbleweed for over ten meters.

Climbing up from the ground in a sorry state, the green-eyed monster looked at the dagger in his hand, now nicked with over a dozen cuts.

Feeling a surge of hot blood in his chest, he nearly spit it out.

If the last time they fought, he had only caught a glimpse of the power of Dragon Spiral Inner Power, this time he was thoroughly shocked, the man before him was much more powerful than he had imagined.

If it weren’t for his quick reaction, he would have been finished already.

Ye Xiong at this moment was even more shocked.

Confident in his own strength, he believed that his ferocious, tempest-like assault just now would have been hard for even Phoenix to cope with, but his opponent had defended safely. Such strength was rare in Huaxia.

The green-eyed monster rose to his feet, leaping back over ten meters, his hand now holding a test tube filled with a green liquid.

A Gene Catalyst, preparing for a transformation, was it?

Ye Xiong’s hand moved to his waist, where the Peerless Divine Weapon Leng Mo was sheathed.

If the opponent was really going to transform, he had no choice but to fight with all he had.

Seeing Ye Xiong’s tense expression, the green-eyed monster said, “It seems you know quite a bit about Gene Warriors. How confident are you that you can beat me once I transform?”

“You can try,” Ye Xiong responded indifferently.