Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

Wu Zhenjie was infuriated to tears.

She could tell that Fang Yu was nothing but a thug, and if she really started arguing with him and enraged him, he might just come up and hit her.

But the anger festering inside her was truly unbearable.

She knew that this matter depended on Ye Wenjun's attitude, so she turned her spearhead towards her and said, "Do you really want to break up with Zhao Wuyan?"

"Please don't view me through such a petty lens. I don't have time to deal with you." Ye Wenjun's voice was ice cold, "You can leave now."

At this point, Wu Zhenjie was truly furious, she staggered back a step, pointed at Ye Wenjun and said: "Fine, very good…"

She did not leave.

Instead, she took out her phone to make a call.

"Hello, Wuyan…"

"She said she married that trash."

"Yeah, don't worry, your aunt will take revenge for you."

"Uh-huh…"

After hanging up the phone, Wu Zhenjie, as if energized, turned back to glare at Fang Yu and said, "I understand now…"

"You understand what, you old hag?!" Fang Yu mocked.

"You are just a fraud hired by Ye Wenjun to act here; no wonder you were shouting so joyously. Get lost, you have no business here," Wu Zhenjie yelled.

Fang Yu was stunned.

He had never seen such a shameless person.

She was insulted earlier, yet she could still stand her ground; honestly, Fang Yu was somewhat impressed by this stubborn old hag.

"Hey, you stubborn old hag, still not clear about it, huh?" Fang Yu glared, "Get out, we don't welcome outsiders here!"

"Get out? What right do you have to tell me to get out!" Wu Zhenjie shouted.

"Oh wow, you really won't cry until you see the coffin," Fang Yu pulled out a red booklet from his pocket.

He spread it open, raised it up with an extremely boastful tone: "Old hag, open your dog-eyes and see clearly, what is this?"

A marriage certificate?

Wu Zhenjie's face froze.

At the same time, her heart felt like it was plummeting into the abyss.

Unexpectedly, she really married this trash!

Her face turned ashen, her lips trembled, she wanted to curse at Ye Wenjun, but Fang Yu beat her to it.

"Can't read, huh?" Fang Yu said with a smile, "No worries, I'll tell you. These three characters 'Ye Wenjun', and these other two 'Fang Yu', the Fang of square, the Yu of feather… understand?"

Wu Zhenjie's face turned deathly pale, and she stepped back.

"Wenjun, you say!" Wu Zhenjie was making a last struggle.

Ye Wenjun looked coldly at Wu Zhenjie and said, "Isn't it clear enough what he said? This gentleman is my husband, please show him some respect... Also, this is my house, can you leave now?"

"Ye Wenjun, you really did it!"

Finally, Wu Zhenjie relented.

She had hoped there was a slight chance that Ye Wenjun would change her mind and get back together with Zhao Wuyan. Now, it seemed impossible!

"Bullshit, if my wife wasn't capable, could she manage such a big group?" Fang Yu laughed, "Hurry and get lost!"

"We'll see!" Wu Zhenjie glared at Ye Wenjun darkly and left resentfully.

As soon as she was out the door, Fang Yu followed behind, afraid that he couldn't drive her away, and added a few more malicious words to infuriate her further!

Under Fang Yu's proud gaze, Wu Zhenjie left the villa angrily.

Fang Yu really felt relieved.

In the living room, the atmosphere did not loosen. Ye Wenjun sat on the sofa with a stern face, but it was hard to tell if she was angry.

"Is she your aunt?" Fang Yu chuckled, "At her age, still trying to act young…"

Ye Wenjun didn't respond.

Fang Yu walked to the sofa, sat down, and asked, "What did she come here for? To speak for Zhao Wuyan? To make you reconsider?"

Ye Wenjun didn't say a word.

Obviously, the answer was too obvious.

"Ah, I didn't expect today's aunts to be so shameless, not caring about their niece's happiness is one thing, but to even break up a loving couple and use vicious language against family, they should be sent to the eighteenth level of Hell!" Fang Yu said furiously.

Ye Wenjun slightly frowned and asked, "Where did you learn such foul language?"

Indeed, Fang Yu's performance just now did let her vent some anger. However, that kind of cursing and vulgar expression was really frightening.

Fang Yu scratched his head and said, "I didn't learn it from anyone, helping others and being clear about love and hate are the fine traditions of the Fang Family..."

"——"

Ye Wenjun immediately raised her hand impatiently and said, "I didn't ask you that."

Fang Yu awkwardly straightened up.

He waited for Ye Wenjun to continue, but she didn't. It was apparent that the ice-cold beauty CEO was tired, although she was supporting her body with her strong will, her face and eyes betrayed her.

"It seems you are tired," Fang Yu said with concern, "you should go upstairs and rest."

"It's none of your business."

Ye Wenjun stood up.

Fang Yu watched her retreating figure and said, "Taking a nap is a good way to rest for tired people. You sleep first, I'll fix you something to eat later."

"——"

Later?

When Ye Wenjun heard this, she pondered for a few seconds as if she understood, and her face instantly turned red.

"You don't need to be so ingratiating..." Ye Wenjun said lightly.

"Why is your face so pale then?" Fang Yu asked.

Ye Wenjun suddenly turned back, glanced at Fang Yu and said, "Do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to?"

"What are you talking about?" Fang Yu felt puzzled.

Seeing him feigning ignorance, Ye Wenjun couldn't hold back anymore—

"The Zhao Family has always wanted to form a marriage alliance with the Ye Family. What would the Zhao Family think if Zhao Wuyan knew that you and I are already married?"

Fang Yu said with a smile:

"I thought it was something serious. Let them think whatever they want, do you still care about their feelings?"

"The overall strength of the Zhao Family is stronger than the Ye Family. If they target the Ye Family too..." Ye Wenjun voiced her greatest concern.

Fang Yu also stood up.

"Wife, don't worry about it. I, Fang Yu, promise you here. As long as we are still husband and wife, as long as I am here... no one can touch the Ye Family."

Hearing this, Ye Wenjun's eyes flickered.

"What if we get divorced?"

"Divorce?" Fang Yu touched his head, "I need to think about that carefully."

Hearing this, a slight disappointment arose in Ye Wenjun's heart.

"So, between us, it was always just a transaction."

"You can't say that, it's still early...maybe one day, you will fall deeply in love with me," Fang Yu said with a smile.

"..."

Seeing her face look a bit annoyed, he laughed and said:

"Let's do this. I'll meet up with Zhao Wuyan tomorrow. I'll explain things clearly. If he refuses to see reason, I might just kill him on the spot."

"..."

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Fang Yu snorted lightly, suddenly exuding a murderous aura, "I've said it before, the Zhao Family, in my eyes, are just dead people!"

Ye Wenjun shuddered.

"The strength of the Zhao Family is not to be underestimated, don't look down on them."

"Look down? It's not that I'm looking down on them...it's that you're overestimating them!"