My Silly, Sweet Wife

Ye Guichen smiled and said, ”Let them all leave, I’ll talk to you slowly.”

Li Bao hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand with a dark expression, ”All of you, get out.”

”Brother Leopard, this guy is talking nonsense, don’t believe him.” Datou sensed something was off. ”And he’s got some skills, it’s dangerous for you to stay here alone.”

”Yes, Brother Leopard, let us cut off his hands and feet first,” said another man in black.

”Get out!” Li Bao shouted.

He was almost driving himself crazy.

Although he didn’t know how Ye Guichen knew about his symptoms, everything Ye Guichen said earlier was true.

All this time, Li Bao had been hiding his illness and secretly seeking medical help, but to no avail. He even went to Yanjing to seek famous doctors recently, but no matter how they examined him, everything appeared normal.

Li Bao was almost in despair. Being with women used to be a pleasure, but now it had become a burden.

Imagine being with a woman and it feels like being with a piece of wood, what kind of feeling is that?

Earlier, when Li Datou suggested bringing Chen Ziran for Li Bao to enjoy, Li Bao had a thought, maybe facing such a stunning woman like Chen Ziran...

But now, Ye Guichen had bluntly stated his symptoms, which made Li Bao extremely terrified.

”How do you know?” After everyone had left, Li Bao stared cautiously at Ye Guichen and asked again.

He didn’t dare to tell his subordinates about this at all. Although he was a significant figure now, there were many who coveted his wealth and status. If others knew about his health condition, it would surely bring unnecessary trouble.

Moreover, Li Bao felt that if this continued, he wouldn’t last much longer.

Not sleeping for three days and nights yet still full of energy, even sleeping pills didn’t help, it was terrifying to think about.

Ye Guichen walked over to the chair Li Bao had been sitting in earlier and sat down, casually picking up a photo on the table.

That photo was the insignia of the Heavenly God Temple.

Ye Guichen smiled, playing with the photo, and said, ”I not only know your illness but can also help you. You should be clear, you can avoid being with women, but if you keep this up, you won’t last three more days without sleep and you’ll end up working yourself to death.”

The current Ye Guichen had lost all his previous casual demeanor, instead giving Li Bao an unfathomable feeling.

Li Bao’s heart trembled, and he yelled in a deep voice, ”Kid, if you’re pretending to be mysterious, I will make you wish you were dead!”

”At this point, you still dare to threaten me?” Ye Guichen’s eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. He flicked the photo in his hand lightly, and it swiftly grazed the top of Li Bao’s head, shaving off a piece of scalp with his hair. Li Bao was so scared that he nearly fainted.

He turned around and saw that the photo was embedded in the wall, with only a small part sticking out.

If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, Li Bao wouldn’t have believed that anyone in the world could have such an incredible skill.

The anger in his heart instantly turned into fear.

He instinctively stepped back two steps, trembling as he asked, ”Who are you?”

”Of course, I am someone you cannot afford to provoke,” Ye Guichen lowered his head, fiddling with a ring on his left pinky finger.

The ring looked very ancient, but it had a winged skull carved on it.

As soon as he saw the ring, Li Bao was scared out of his wits, falling to his knees with a thud, ”You, you are an adult from the Heavenly God Temple? I, I, Li Bao, did not recognize Mount Tai and seek your forgiveness!”

At this moment, Li Bao felt a wetness between his legs, clearly having wet himself in fear.

Ye Guichen frowned, ”I don’t want others to know my identity, nor do I want to be disturbed. Come to me tonight, I will treat your illness.”