My Silly, Sweet Wife

Shang Wen Dong didn’t pay any attention to Shang Shufang at all. With a wave of his hand, a man in black immediately stepped forward to carry the now completely weak Shang Shufang and placed him on the couch.

”Dad, Dad, why exactly?” Shang Wen Dong couldn’t understand why Shang Wen Dong wanted to kill Ye Guichen, and even used him to do it.

Also, Niu Lan is dead, so how come I don’t know anything?”

Shang Shufang felt completely baffled, especially after seeing those men in black. He couldn’t understand how his father got these people.

These people clearly had exceptional skills and were well-trained. His father was just a businessman; how could he have so many people working for him?

”Shufang, I used you out of necessity. I don’t want to see us father and son turn on each other, and I especially don’t want to see you mingling with this person!” Shang Wen Dong pointed at Ye Guichen and sneered, ”Kid, you really are calm! I know you have some skills, but I’ve used the maximum dose of the powder for anesthesia, what are you pretending for? Hmph, even an elephant would collapse!”

Shang Wen Dong saw that Ye Guichen not only wasn’t afraid of the powder for anesthesia, but also kept saying it was ineffective.

It was completely an act.

Even a first-class expert would lose all strength after consuming this powder.

Let alone Ye Guichen?

”I, who have traveled the martial world for decades, what kind of trickery haven’t I seen? You think such a minor trick can fool me?” Shang Wen Dong sat opposite Ye Guichen, shaking a wine glass in his hand, ”Tell me, are you going to surrender yourself, or should I do it for you?”

Seeing that Shang Wen Dong didn’t believe he was unaffected by the powder, Ye Guichen didn’t bother to explain further. Instead, he picked up some food with his chopsticks, put it in his mouth, chewed slowly, then shook his head gently, ”Hmm, not bad. To cover the taste of the powder, you deliberately added more salt, making the originally delicious dish a bit too salty.”

Shang Wen Dong’s pupils shrank suddenly.

At such a time, he has the heart to critique my cooking?

”Haha, Ye Guichen, no wonder Long Zhengkun fell at your hands. Just this pretentiousness alone is enough to kill a lot of people.” Shang Wen Dong burst into laughter, ”But no matter how much you pretend, what use is it? Since I brought you here today, don’t expect anyone to rescue you!”

Seeing Ye Guichen’s calm demeanor, Shang Wen Dong assumed he still had a backup plan.

Ye Guichen shook his head indifferently, ”Since I dared to come, I didn’t intend for anyone to rescue me. I just came to have a meal on Shang Shufang’s account. Since I’m here, how can I leave without being full?”

Eating the dishes and drinking some wine, he also commented on each dish’s flavor. After a few minutes, he looked up, ”Uncle Shang, could you please get me a bowl of rice? These dishes are indeed a bit too salty.”

”Damn, you really know how to act!” Shang Wen Dong slammed the table, unable to stand Ye Guichen’s pretentious attitude anymore. He waved his hand, ”Attack!”

The men in black quickly closed in, only five steps away from Ye Guichen, aiming their crossbows at his head.

Shang Shufang’s face changed drastically, but he couldn’t move. Besides screaming, he had no other means.

Ye Guichen glanced at the men in black, then put down his chopsticks, ”If I’m not mistaken, these people should be the legendary Ghost Hiders, right?”

”Huh?” Shang Wen Dong was surprised, ”How do you know that?”

”Ghost Hiders are said to be death soldiers trained by King Yan of the Yama Hall Killer Organization. They carry Life-taking Crossbows and Cold Moon Blades. There are a total of thirty-three of them, each a third-rate master, all completely loyal to King Yan.”

Speaking this, Ye Guichen paused and gently shook his head, ”But I find it strange; there are only thirteen here. As far as I know, the thirty-three Ghost Hiders always appear together, whether facing thousands or one person. They never act alone.”

”Who, who exactly are you?” Shang Wen Dong didn’t initially take Ye Guichen seriously. He’d expected a perfect victory by having Rashamon deliver the final blow after Ye Guichen was completely incapacitated.

But Ye Guichen not only recognized the assassins but also accurately identified their background.

Fear!

Shang Wen Dong stared intensely into Ye Guichen’s eyes, trying to find a clue.