"Trash! Divorce my daughter immediately!"
"Sister, why did you marry such a loser?"
"Su Wanqing is my woman, are you worthy of touching her?"
Ye Chen opened his eyes, and his ears were full of ridicule and insults.
The top soldier king was reborn as a good-for-nothing son-in-law who was despised by his mother-in-law, despised by his sister-in-law, and slapped in public by his love rival.
Looking at the cold and beautiful but tired-looking nominal wife in front of him, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly showed a cold light.
From today on, whoever dares to lay a finger on her will die!
A silver needle strikes, and a terminal illness is cured; a fist or foot strikes, and a powerful enemy surrenders.
He is a hermit cultivator, the uncrowned king of the underground world, and the supreme being that countless big men strive to fawn over!
Countless ladies and young ladies from aristocratic families flocked to him, but he only protected Su Wanqing behind him.
"I am the only one who can bully my wife. You are not worthy."
One day, Su Wanqing was blocked by him in the office. Looking at his face getting closer and closer, her heart beat out of control: "Ye Chen, we just agreed to get married..."
He lowered his head, bit her lip, and said in a hoarse voice, "The agreement has expired and will be renewed for a lifetime."
