My Silly, Sweet Wife

”Haha, beautiful, don’t be nervous, I will cherish you!”

Zuo Zongsheng paid no heed to Liu Xinyi’s threats.

Not only did he not stop, but he even got closer to Liu Xinyi, licking his lips like a wolf catching the scent of its prey. He took a deep breath, ”Hmm, I love the natural scent of women like you. Who knew Lv Liang could bring me such a splendid catch. Just one sniff and I can tell you’re untouched. Absolutely delicious.”

As he spoke, he closed his eyes, a look of pure ecstasy on his face.

”Ahhh!” A few words were all it took to give Liu Xinyi chills, her nerves stretched to their limit. Screaming loudly, unable to suppress the terror inside her, she raised her hand and drove the ballpoint pen straight into Zuo Zongsheng’s left eye.

Zuo Zongsheng let out a horrific scream, staggering back several steps.

Blood poured from his eye.

The remaining eye gleamed with a bloodthirsty fervor, ”Bitch, you want to die!”

As the Young Master of the Martial Arts Association, Zuo Zongsheng had exceptional skills, but he was completely unguarded against an ordinary girl like Liu Xinyi.

Grabbing the half-exposed ballpoint pen, Zuo Zongsheng yanked it out violently, appearing crazed, ”Bitch, I’ll kill you today!”

He rushed forward, delivering a harsh slap across Liu Xinyi’s face.

The slap was so forceful, Liu Xinyi’s face swelled up, leaving her dizzy and disoriented.

Liu Xinyi fell to the ground.

But Zuo Zongsheng didn’t stop there. He grabbed her by the hair, lifting her up, ”You ungrateful thing, take off your clothes, or I’ll make you wish you were dead!”

Liu Xinyi felt utter despair.

She cried miserably, shaking her head.

But no one responded to her cries for help.

She finally understood that she had been deceived by Lv Liang.

Regret filled her heart to the extreme.

Why didn’t she believe Mr. Ye when he said Lv Liang was no good?

Liu Xinyi looked at Zuo Zongsheng, who now resembled a demon, especially with blood streaming from his left eye—an image so terrifying it felt like the world was collapsing.

”Even if I die, I won’t let you succeed!” An inexplicably determined thought flashed through her mind.

Struggling to get up, Liu Xinyi tried to smash her head against the wall with all her might.

But it was impossible.

How could Zuo Zongsheng let Liu Xinyi die so easily?

”Bitch, you think it’s that easy to die?” Zuo Zongsheng threw away the ballpoint pen; the intense force had ripped out his eyeball, making him look like a horror show in real life.

After tossing away the pen, Zuo Zongsheng stepped forward, grabbed Liu Xinyi’s collar, and pulled her back into his arms.

”Heh heh, heh heh.” The sound of his crazed laughter was hoarse, making him look less human.

”Please, please, no, don’t…” Liu Xinyi begged constantly, but Zuo Zongsheng ignored her, tearing her top to shreds, exposing the clothes underneath.

Bang!

At that moment, a violent crash rang out.

The sturdy door was kicked open from the outside.

”Who is it!”

Zuo Zongsheng turned his head to see the door dislodged, and a bloodied figure lying not far from the door.

The person was battered beyond recognition.

They struggled to lift their head, looking to Zuo Zongsheng for help, ”Zuo, Young Master, save me, save me!”

Zuo Zongsheng recognized Lv Liang instantly.

Before he could process what was happening, countless footsteps echoed from outside.

A figure entered the room, bent down, and lifted Lv Liang, walking toward Zuo Zongsheng.

”Ye Guichen?”

Seeing the figure, Zuo Zongsheng’s pupils tightened, ”You little bastard, are you trying to declare war on the Martial Arts Association?”

Ye Guichen glanced at Liu Xinyi and asked with concern, ”Are you okay?”

Liu Xinyi, cowering in the corner with disheveled hair, looked even more pitiful.

Hearing Ye Guichen’s voice, she burst into tears, shaking her head but saying nothing.

Seeing that Liu Xinyi’s top was torn but she seemed unharmed, Ye Guichen tossed Lv Liang at Zuo Zongsheng’s feet, ”President Zuo, weren’t you looking for the one who killed Zeng Chang? I’ve brought him to you!”

”Fuck you, I have more pressing matters!” Zuo Zongsheng fumed. The earlier frenzy had made him forget the pain, but now, interrupted by Ye Guichen, he was reminded of the agony in his eye, making him even more irritable, ”Men, are you all dead? Beat this bastard to death! I don’t need any killers right now, I just want someone dead. Kill them all!”

Numerous people flooded in from outside, including Guanghan Palace’s guards and some Martial Artists.

They were all stunned at seeing Zuo Zongsheng with an empty eye socket.

But even after hearing Zuo Zongsheng’s orders, none dared to move, each looking terrified.

Feng Tianhai squeezed through the crowd.

He was in bad shape too.

Though not seriously injured, he had witnessed Ye Guichen’s violence firsthand.

Lv Liang, once a martial arts school master and a second-tier expert, was utterly defenseless against Ye Guichen.

Ye Guichen had handled him with one hand, as though toying with a child; Lv Liang was already beyond saving.

Lv Liang’s condition couldn’t be described as tragic; it was absolutely horrifying.

His leg bones were likely shattered beyond repair.

His remaining hands appeared functional to help him crawl, but Ye Guichen had easily broken several of his ribs.

Even breathing brought excruciating pain to Lv Liang, crawling on the floor.

This scene made even the Martial Artists’ scalps tingle with fear.

What hatred must he have?

Just watching made them shudder.

To them, Ye Guichen wasn’t human, more terrifying than the devil.

Who would dare to provoke Ye Guichen in this situation?

”What are you doing? Move, or do you all want to die!” Zuo Zongsheng saw his men frozen in place and jumped up in fury, ”Hurry, kill this bastard, or I’ll kill all of you!”

The words made Feng Tianhai and the others twitch visibly.

They belonged to the Martial Arts Association, but they weren’t Zuo Zongsheng’s slaves.

Hearing his disregard for their lives, each person’s heart harbored subtle changes.