Chapter 806: Chapter 806: His Wife
Chapter 806 -806: His Wife
Ye Xiandong, upon seeing Qiao Qiao’s provocative demeanor, was overcome with rage. He got out of the car, snatched Qiao Qiao’s phone, and said to Ye Shiqing, “Second brother, I’m just messing around with my wife. Sorry for disturbing you, hanging up now.”
Without giving Ye Shiqing a chance to respond, he hung up the phone.
Ye Shiqing gazed at the darkened phone screen, deep in thought.
Qiao Qiao playing tricks with Ye Xiandong? That was absolutely impossible.
Qiao Qiao being with Ye Xiandong at this time, could something happen?
He remembered that recently Ye Xiandong, pressured by Ye Qilan, had become a jobless drifter.
He knew his concerns were not without reason, especially knowing the kind of person Ye Xiandong was… n𝚘𝚟pub.𝚌o𝚖
With this in mind, he felt uneasy and decided to turn back, driving in the direction of Ye Xiandong’s villa.
Qiao Qiao had not only had her phone taken by Ye Xiandong, but she was also dragged into the villa by him.
“Third Young Master, what is this? You bring someone home, yet you’re pulling and dragging with another woman,” the woman who was brought back by Ye Xiandong said, finding Qiao Qiao a nuisance and spoiling her plans.
“This is my wife, not some other woman!” Ye Xiandong’s gaze fixed on Qiao Qiao.
It was summer and she wore thin clothing, showing off her attractive figure. Coupled with Qiao Qiao’s natural beauty and light makeup, she looked even more ethereal under the night sky.
Yes, Qiao Qiao was indeed his wife, officially recognized by law as his spouse. Therefore, if he wanted to lay a hand on his own wife, there was nothing inappropriate about it, right? With that thought, he suddenly conceived a malicious idea.
Qiao Qiao also saw the undisguised malice in Ye Xiandong’s eyes and regretted coming alone at night to confront him. Now, she needed to find a way to escape.
“Third Young Master, is she really your wife?!” The woman scrutinized Qiao Qiao, full of disdain.
Qiao Qiao tried to break free from Ye Xiandong’s grip, but his strength was too great, and she couldn’t shake him off even a bit. She was dragged into the living room.
“Ye Xiandong, let me go, I want to go home!” Qiao Qiao punched and kicked at Ye Xiandong, but her weak blows did not harm him at all.
Ye Xiandong felt as if she were merely tickling him and teased, “You are my wife, serving me is only natural. Or is it that you fancy my seemingly upright and good brother?”
Qiao Qiao slapped Ye Xiandong across the face, “Shameless!”
Ye Xiandong, unprepared, was struck squarely and a handprint swiftly appeared on his face.
His rage was uncontrollable, and he backhanded Qiao Qiao across her face, “Dare to hit me? If you won’t drink a toast, you must drink a forfeit. I would have been gentle, but it seems you prefer it rough.”
With that, he slapped her other cheek.
Qiao Qiao’s pretty face quickly swelled up, and she was hit so hard that her ears rang and her vision blurred.
“Third Young Master, with such a heavy hand, how can you bear to see her face like this?” The woman laughed heartily.
“Indeed revolting!” Ye Xiandong remarked, still fixated on Qiao Qiao’s face.
Perhaps he had been too forceful, blood trickled from the corner of her lips, looking tragically beautiful yet not distasteful.
Such a face still captivated him, unable to divert his gaze; indeed, a strange thing.
He became alert to his increased attention towards Qiao Qiao, very displeased, and decided to focus fully on the woman instead.