novelraw Chapter 739 - 713: Withdrawing from the Stage of History
Chapter 739 - 713: Withdrawing from the Stage of History
"You... are her husband?!"
Ma Lv hadn’t fully processed it after being hit; his head was buzzing, unsure if it was from being punched by Yu Minglang or from shock.
But Chen Xiaoqian had said her husband knew Mr. Yu, so how could they be the same person?
Ah! That woman tricked me!
By the time Ma Lv came to his senses, Yu Minglang had already dragged him to a secluded corner and kicked him right in the stomach.
"This is for my wife. Which of your eyes sees my wife as someone who plays mistress?"
"She said it herself—ah!"
Ma Lv clutched his stomach as Yu Minglang kicked him again.
"Do you believe that misfortune is coming your way?"
Yes!!! At this moment, Ma Lv regretted it immensely. Had he known earlier that Chen Xiaoqian was Yu Minglang’s wife, how could he have done such a thing? Ah, Yu Minglang is Liumei’s brother. If he had grasped this connection earlier, then...
But Yu Minglang had once said, "If" is the biggest lie in the world; there is no "if." Awaiting Ma Lv is Yu Minglang’s iron fist and the "if" that will pierce his heart throughout his life.
If he could be kind to Liumei, if he could have held on to Liumei, how good his life would be, but life has no "if."
Fugui came down holding a big prize envelope, sweating all over his forehead.
"Look at you, getting so nervous just talking a few words with a girl, why haven’t you changed?" Qian teased, turning to Liumei to talk about Fugui’s strengths, "His kind of personality is less likely to cheat, let alone juggle. He’s single-hearted and family-oriented. I can vouch for that as a psychologist. Meizi, don’t you agree?"
Qian’s blatant selling made even someone as thick-skinned as Liumei feel a bit embarrassed.
"Sister-in-law, I’ll go first. I still have some things to do."
Fugui cast a complaining glance at Qian, "You’re too blunt."
He scared Meizi off!
"That’s why you people in the psychiatric evaluation department only know how to tell who’s mentally ill. When it comes to human nature analysis, you’re not as professional as us psychologists. Can’t you see her reaction is a good sign? No reaction means no feelings for you, so go after her!"
Seeing Fugui standing there cluelessly, Qian was really frustrated, feeling like she was raising a foolish son!
"Go on! Ask her if she wants to date you, starting with those two international vacation tickets in your hand! If you can’t make use of the luxury trip big brother gave you, don’t come to me for psychological guidance if you stay single for life! First, date for a month. If things go well, go on a trip after a month. You’ll even save the honeymoon!"
"Ah... ah!!!"
Liao Fugui finally reacted and quickly walked out.
For the sake of the Yu family’s gossip soul, Qian followed him out too.
Walking elegantly, she thought the outside drama surely wouldn’t end so easily, but Qian miscalculated this time.
Outside, there was no thrilling scene like the Calabash Brothers fighting with the Haier Brothers; she only saw Liumei and Fugui drive away.
Not seeing any gossip greatly dissatisfied Qian; she looked around. Where’s Ma Lv?
Where’s the promised resilience to persist and suffer maltreatment? Her gossip soul burned so intensely, only for her to see this?
"Don’t move!" Something poked her in the back, and Qian immediately felt a familiar sensation. Turning around, she saw Yu Minglang pressing a bottle of chilled drink against her slender waist.
"What are you doing here?"
"...Honey, aren’t you surprised to see me?"
"I see your face every day; what’s so surprising about it?" Qian looked around, Ma Lv, where are you? Come out and let me torment you!
"Stop looking. He’s gone; I doubt you’ll see him in the next six months."
"Ah?!" Qian was heartbroken. "What exactly did you do?"
Yu Minglang was innocent, "I didn’t do anything! I just finished my work and came to pick you up, and okay, I dealt with a public report on the way."
"A report?"
"Someone reported that a married woman was behaving inappropriately, acting as a mistress, and he stood heartbroken in the open exposing it."
Qian couldn’t help but laugh. Ma Lv really is...
"So how did you deal with it?"
"How else could I handle it? I just told him I’m the so-called ’Brother Four.’"
Then, that was the end of it.
Ma Lv disappeared from the history stage afterward and probably won’t dare to appear in front of Liumei anymore.
Qian was both amused and exasperated, looking at Yu Minglang eagerly waiting for praise, she pinched his waist.
"What are you doing!" Xiaoqiang was extremely wronged; he performed so well, why not praise but pinch?"
"Why didn’t you call me out for such a thing?"
This was pure dissatisfaction from the unmet gossip soul, Qian was holding back to punish someone, and as soon as Xiaoqiang played this trump card, how could she continue her game?
No way to play, okay! With Brother Four out, probably even if Ma Lv sees anyone with the surname Yu in the future, he’ll avoid them!
"Alright, are you full and have nothing better to do? Kick such boring people and it’s totally unnecessary to bother. Wife, have you eaten? Let’s hitch a meal with big brother. See how considerate I am, when Fugui went after Liumei, I hid away so as not to interrupt him. If this boy doesn’t sort things out today, he shouldn’t call himself a PhD, lowering the overall IQ of PhDs."
"You’re in a position to criticize others. I think Fugui’s emotional intelligence is way higher than yours. Have you forgotten how clumsy you were when you pursued me? It’s only because I was young and naive that I followed you."
Biu~ Xiaoqiang’s heart was pricked.
Qian wasn’t worried about Fugui; her brother Fugui was a man who wouldn’t drop the ball at crucial moments. By now, progress with Liumei should be going smoothly.
"Fugui, where are you taking me?" Liumei looked up at the mall’s advertisement board. After leaving the sales office, Fugui drove her here.
"Your shoes aren’t quite suitable, let’s get you a new pair."
Liumei said oh softly. After getting out, she stood still waiting for Fugui. Once Fugui got out, he walked over straight away and naturally took her hand. Liumei instinctively wanted to pull away, but he held tighter.
"Why are you—" Liumei actually wanted to ask why he was holding her hand?
But when she turned her head and saw Fugui’s flushed face, perhaps he was more nervous than she was?
Sister-in-law said he’s always very nervous with girls. If she stimulated him now, would he be left with a psychological shadow afterward? And perhaps holding hands wasn’t as serious as she thought, perhaps brother Fugui was just worried she’d sprain her ankle in high heels?
This was how Liumei consoled herself, and Fugui held her hand without letting go.
In the mall, he first took her to the sports shoe counter, picking a more comfortable pair. Liumei thought Fugui might be like Ma Lv, not liking her wearing high heels—why compare him with her ex-boyfriend?
A very strange feeling...