Chapter 229

After leaving, Downing looked at Ye Xiong strangely. That expression made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Cousin, what's your relationship with the woman just now?"

"Half a dime doesn't matter."

"But why do I see a little bitterness in her eyes?"

"Like your brother-in-law, who is handsome, rich and has a burst of temperament, which woman will not lose when she hears that I am married?"

"You're in a state of immorality again." Downing said nothing.

After returning home, ye Xiong shut himself in his room and didn't go out for a long time.

He is studying Dr. Zhao's words.

Dr. Zhao said that if a person is in a state of madness, he can use the things that most stimulate the person's hearing and vision to restore the madman's reason.

Whether it worked or not, he decided to try.

In any case, he must succeed in controlling his transformation. Only by doing so can he face the next danger.

"What's the sound that most stimulates my brain... My wife's cry for bed."

"What's the most exciting thing for me... My wife's bed photo."

You have to do both.

But how can we get it?

Ye Xiong is a little difficult.

Alas, I'll tell my wife honestly tonight, analyze the pros and cons with her, and it's very possible to agree to my own requirements and help myself with my wife's profound righteousness!

In the evening, after Yang Xinyi took a bath and lay in bed, ye Xiong sat by the bed.

"Wife, I'll discuss something with you." Ye Xiong said seriously.

"Say."

"Do you remember the last time I turned into a gene warrior? In fact, I always wanted to tell you that I couldn't control my transformation. Every time I changed, I couldn't control my actions, just like a beast out of control. Today, I met a doctor at Jiangnan University. He taught me a way. "

"What method?"

Yang Xinyi is also serious about ye Xiong's safety.

"He said that when I am crazy, I can use the sound and image that can stimulate my brain most to enlighten me, so I want to ask you for help."

Speaking of this, ye Xiong coughed and said without restraint: "I think the voice that most stimulates my brain is your wife's cry for bed, and the scene that most stimulates my vision is his wife's bed photo. So I think, can we both get these two things done by the way?"

Oh, my God!

Let's kill this dirty bastard with two thunders!

Yang Xinyi shot her eyes coldly at Ye Xiong, her chest fluctuated violently, and she was on the edge of explosion at any time.

"When I didn't say it."

Ye Xiong was flustered by her stare. He went to the wardrobe and took out the quilt and spread it skillfully on the ground.

"What you said in the first half is true?" Yang Xinyi held back her anger and asked.

"Really."

"As long as the sound that can stimulate your brain and the picture that can stimulate your vision?" Yang Xinyi continued to ask.

"That's right."

"I'll give it to you tomorrow morning. Now you go to sleep next door." Yang Xinyi orders.

Ye Xiong was overjoyed. He was about to go. Suddenly he thought of something. He turned back and said, "wife, you haven't called a bed. It must be bad. Otherwise, I'll help you so that you can make a real cry without pretending."

"Get out!"

The next morning, when ye Xiong got up, Yang Xinyi had sent Downing to school.

"The good cry for bed and Yuzhao have been trapped again."

Ye Xiong returned to his room and was ready to brush his teeth. Suddenly, he found a rolled up portrait on the table.

He opened it and saw that it was a portrait of Yang Xinyi.

In the photo, Yang Xinyi, wearing a snow-white wedding dress, stood on the beach with blue sea and blue sky, smiling like flowers.

The golden sunset in the evening, sprinkled on her, covered with a layer of classical and elegant taste, makes people look as beautiful as a fairy tale.

Seeing the beautiful woman as beautiful as iceberg snow lotus in the photo, ye Xiong couldn't help feeling proud.

It's worth having such a beautiful woman as a wife in this life.

Although it is not Guozhao, this photo can move his heart more than Guozhao.

"The image is good. Let's listen to the bed call."

Ye Xiong put the painting away, pressed the tape recorder next to him, and was ready to listen to his wife's natural cry.

"Ah Xiong, what you saw just now is the wedding dress photo I put on when I was a bridesmaid to a classmate. I always dreamed that one day I could put on the wedding dress and become someone else's bride. Unexpectedly, when I put on the wedding dress for the first time, I met the scum of he Haodong..."

"I'm glad you showed up at the wedding that day. You not only saved me, but also gradually became the most important man in my life..."

"I never thought that a fake marriage would sink me. In the process of getting along, I found that I gradually liked you, but I also found that you don't belong to me alone..."

"On the day of divorce, my heart was very painful and painful. I never thought that people's heart would be painful to that extent, which can't be compared with physical pain, because physical pain can be treated, and the heartfelt and nervous pain is hopeless. From that time on, I knew I completely liked you as a villain."“ In the capital, that was my happiest time, because I was the only woman around you, because you slept with me for the first time, and that feeling was very happy... "The night you were drunk and invaded me, I was very painful, but I didn't regret it at all, because I gave my first time to my favorite man..." those days when you became a vegetable, I don't even know how I got through it. I said to myself again and again, as long as you are willing to wake up and let me do anything, even if I give my life... "I have said to Du Yuehua that I don't care if she is with you, as long as you don't get married, because I don't want to be a third party, don't ask me why I'm so great, because I love you." In the recorder, Yang Yi's faint, sad voice came out. When it came to the emotional place, her voice also changed and stuck. The recording time was as long as one hour. During this period, Yang Xinyi recalled the bits and pieces of the two people met before. The faint voice hit Ye Xiong's heart in bursts, making his eyes wet“ Yang Xinyi, Yang Xinyi, what I asked you to record is the sound of bed call. What shit did you record, which made me cry. Sobbing, it's so moving. " Ye Xiong's nose and tears. He didn't know how many paper towels he used to wipe his tears. The ground was full of paper balls. Finally, he couldn't help taking out the phone and dialing it out“ Wife, I know now how much you love me. Sobbing, I'm too excited to speak, sobbing. " Ye Xiong said emotionally“ These sounds can move you more than bed calls? So don't keep so many dirty things in your mind. Sometimes positive energy things are also very useful. By the way, I just wanted to call you to tell you what's on the tape recorder. I'm just talking casually. Don't take it seriously. It's just acting. " Yang Xinyi finished and hung up. Ye Xiong is stupid. Looking at the paper ball all over the ground, he suddenly felt that he had been crying for so long and his tears were white. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.