Yang Xinyi is not stupid. On the contrary, she is very clever.

A while ago, when ye Xiong concentrated on practicing Tianlei boxing, she felt that ye Xiong was different from before.

His mind was completely focused on martial arts, and he gradually lost interest in money, women and all kinds of fun.

On the surface, he is still as good to himself as before. He coaxes himself when he is unhappy, accompanies himself when he is lonely, and takes time to accompany himself every time he comes back from a business trip.

But his heart is gone.

It's not that he doesn't love himself, but that he found another sky, a sky that can let him fly his dreams.

In this world, the most difficult thing is the people's heart. If you force him around, maybe out of love for yourself, he may stay, but his heart will not be really happy.

Yang Xinyi raised a bird when she was a child. The bird was very gentle. There is a small bamboo forest in her yard. It has become a paradise for the bird. It jumps around on the bamboo every day and has a lot of fun. Yang Xinyi never closed it, and the birds never left.

Until one day, she impulsively took it to the mountains, and the bird never came back.

One day, the bird finally came back. It was too hungry to find food. It had to come back.

Yang Xinyi couldn't bear to let it go. She grabbed it and locked it up while feeding.

A few days later, the bird died of depression.

Birds are like this, not to mention people?

From the moment Ye Xiong came into contact with Gu Wu, from the moment he helped himself with several series, left her to watch TV and went to practice martial arts, she knew that he found another sky like the bird.

She can't lock him up. In that case, why force him.

I just hope that when he is sleepy and tired, he will come back to this home and take this place as his harbor. That's enough.

Yang Xinyi touched her stomach and said, "baby, even if he is not around when you are born, I will let you know that you have a great father."

Ye Xiong took the water and ran to Yang Xinyi to help her open the water bottle.

"Wife, here you are."

Yang Xinyi took it and took a sip.

"What's the matter with you, red eyes?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.

"It was windy just now. I rubbed some sand into my eyes." Yang Xinyi explained.

"Let me see." Ye Xiong is going to open her eyelids.

"No, a lot of people are watching." Yang Xinyi hurriedly pushed him away and said, "it's really all right. It'll be fine in a while."

"Let's walk again. We should walk more when we are pregnant."

Ye Xiong accompanied Yang Xinyi all morning. At noon, Yang Xinyi began to take a nap after eating.

Ye Xiong goes to the next guest room, sits in bed and works the Dragon spinning internal skill for a week.

After a period of training and fighting, his strength has been consolidated in the three levels of internal skill. In addition, there are three ancient martial arts: Xiaoyao palm, Tianlei fist and nine palace lost step. Now his strength can run rampant in the world.

In another ten days, the young experts selected by the Xiaoyao sect will participate in the big competition of the top ten ancient martial arts sects. At that time, they will meet many experts who don't appear in the world. I don't know how far away they are from them.

Ye Xiong's blood was boiling. His bones were bleeding from soldiers. When he moved forward, he could break through hundreds of thousands of soldiers and become a special force. Finally, he entered the dragon group and became the youngest expert in the dragon group. All this came from his fight.

Now, he found another sky. He believed that sooner or later, he would stand on the peak of guwu.

After practicing his martial arts, ye ambitious read and took out the dagger sent by busa.

Many strange characters were engraved on the dagger. At first, he thought it was the ancient characters of Huaxia, but he asked an expert yesterday and found that these were not the ancient characters of Huaxia at all.

As like as two peas in ancient China, he said that the dagger was in the Ming Dynasty. He also found a picture of a dagger, which is exactly like the blade of the leaf, but the strange characters on the dagger.

What the hell is this?

Ye Xiong touched the simple and strange words on the dagger and felt it. He seemed to feel a drum of strange power. He couldn't feel it for a moment.

He tried to inject Qi into the dagger, but he didn't respond at all.

When you inject genuine Qi into the cold ink dagger, you can also sense strong power. This dagger feels more extraordinary than the cold ink dagger. However, when you inject genuine Qi, you don't respond at all.

Ye Xiong studied for half an hour, but he still didn't find anything. He was so angry that he almost touched it with cold ink to see if there was anything in it. Finally, he gave up.

In the afternoon, ye Xiong went to buy vegetables, picked up downing from school, went to the kitchen in person and cooked a delicious dinner for them.

"Cousin brother-in-law, aunt Zhao's cooking is already very good. I didn't expect you to cook better than her. After eating your cooking, I'm afraid I can't even eat aunt Zhao's cooking." Downing has a bitter face.

"The young master is really powerful. The first-class chef is not as powerful as you." Aunt Zhao said admiringly“ Aunt Zhao is joking. You cook very well. " Ye Xiong said modestly. After dinner, I went for a walk and shopping with my wife. The day passed. At night, when she returned to her room, Yang Xinyi suddenly became nervous. Ye Xiong hasn't made out with his wife for a long time. He walks over to hug her and kiss her. Yang Xinyi is scared and runs away like a little rabbit“ We can't have the same room for three months. " Yang Xinyi touched her belly and said seriously, "it will hurt."“ Just kiss. " Ye Xiong couldn't help laughing when he saw her nervous appearance“ I haven't seen you for so long. It's normal to hug your wife. Don't worry, I know. "“ Will you feel uncomfortable? " Yang Xinyi asked. As a wife, she felt guilty for failing to fulfill her obligations“ There's no way to hold it! " Ye Xiong said deliberately“ Shall I help you? " Yang Xinyi's face burned badly and her head bowed. A female president, beautiful and cold, never said such an embarrassing thing. If it hadn't been for three months, she wouldn't have bothered to talk to him for fear that he would go out and mess around“ How can I help you? " Ye Xiong asked knowingly“ Still pretending, I ignore you. " Yang Xinyi snorted, ran up to sleep and ignored him. Ye Xiong then got into the quilt, hugged the familiar body, smelled the familiar taste, and they hugged each other to sleep. Time passed quickly, and a week passed in the twinkling of an eye. These days, ye Xiong accompanies his wife every day. He practices martial arts in his spare time. It's rare to live a quiet day. His heart is getting heavier and heavier as the day of sect selection is getting closer and closer. Finally, it's time to leave again. That night, Yang Xinyi was taking a bath upstairs. Downing sat down next to Ye Xiong in his pajamas and stared at him: "I heard from my cousin that you have to leave tomorrow. Is it true?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.