Seeing that Ye Tiancheng's serious face did not look like he was joking, An Yimo heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Ye Tiancheng with a smile: "That's good."

Ye Tiancheng lifted his head. A hint of sympathy and guilt flashed past his eyes as he looked at An Yimo.

Ye Tiancheng continued to say: "Wife."

"Hmm?" The intimate name was like a warm current that caressed her heart. It was exceptionally sweet.

"Thank goodness you married me." Ye Tiancheng was serious.

"Why do you say that?" An Yimo couldn't help but laugh. This man's way of speaking was really interesting.

"Looking at Yao Zixiao's mother, I truly feel relieved for you. If you hadn't married me, but had instead married Yao Zixiao, you would never have a good life." Ye Tiancheng looked straight at An Yimo.

An Yimo laughed involuntarily: "How can it be that exaggerated?"

Ye Tiancheng laughed faintly: "Why not? "You are still young and don't know this, but in a woman's life, aside from her husband, the most important thing is that they are anxious about each other. Grandma's character will determine whether you are happy or not in your entire life."

Hearing a grown man talk about this in such a serious and experienced manner, An Yimo smiled and said, "Yao Zixiao's mother is indeed not that easy to get along with, but …" "It's not like we can knock over a boat with just one pole. Although some of our mother-in-law are strong, as long as her husband protects her, would a woman still feel wronged?

You're wrong." Ye Tian Cheng shook his head and said, "Most men will mostly protect their wives in the beginning, but after a while, if their wives kept nagging at their mothers, it would be bad for them. If a man heard this a lot, he would think that it was not easy for his mother to raise him, feeling that his wife was not sensible and giving him some trouble, so after a while, he would naturally side with his mother. "Therefore, the character of a mother is still very important. Only by getting along well with a wife would a couple have a good relationship.

An Yimo laughed: "Are you very experienced?"

The moment those words left his mouth, Ye Tiancheng's expression dimmed in a trance.

An Yimo realized that she had spoken wrongly and looked at Ye Tiancheng apologetically. "Tiancheng, I didn't do it on purpose."

"Mm, it's fine." Ye Tiancheng did not speak.

Ye Tiancheng's mother died early, how could he be so experienced? What An Yimo had said had undoubtedly caused him great sorrow.

"Tiancheng, this time's matter... Are you going to go on with this? " Seeing that Ye Tiancheng was in a bad mood, An Yimo quickly changed the topic, hoping to attract his attention.

"This Shang Yiqing, has been making life difficult for you time and time again. That Yao Zixiao is also not a good person, I think … At the very least, you have to make their families fear you so that they will not dare to offend you in the future. Letting them apologize to you is just a simple way to ignite the anger in them and a way to do so. "

Just so that he wouldn't be harassed by those two bitches in the future?

A hint of emotion flashed past An Yimo's heart, she looked deeply at Ye Tiancheng, and said: "Thank you."

Perhaps, only he would think this way for her.

Just like Ye Tiancheng had said, marrying her was probably the luckiest thing in her life.

However …

"Hubby, forget it!" looked at Ye Tiancheng with a face full of certainty.

"Hmm?" Ye Tiancheng didn't know whether it was because he didn't understand the meaning behind her words, or because he was intoxicated by her soft "husband".

Yao Zixiao is injured, and I don't know if his hands can be used in the future. Shang Yiqing's uncle, after we return, I think he will definitely teach her a lesson. An Yimo looked at Ye Tiancheng with a serious expression.

"So?" Ye Tiancheng raised his eyebrows.

"So let's just forget about it. There's no need to bother about it anymore." An Yimo let out a long sigh, and looked at Ye Tiancheng with incomparable seriousness: "They probably won't dare to provoke me anymore, but if I make them apologize, and make them hate the Yao Family's monks, it's not necessary, I might even cause trouble for you when the time comes, don't you think?"

Seeing her serious expression, Ye Tiancheng was silent for a moment, and then nodded his head slowly: "Since you say so, then I will listen to you."

Seeing him nod her head, An Yimo heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "That's good, once I leave the hospital, I will go to the company to resign, and in the future, I will have less chances to see them, so there's even less of a need."

"Yes." Ye Tiancheng nodded.

Seeing his depressed look, An Yimo couldn't figure out what he was thinking, but she wasn't sure if he was accepting it or just sulking, after thinking for a bit, she decided to talk about the happy topic: "Oh right, I don't know, did you discuss the marriage with my parents?"

Ye Tiancheng nodded his head, "Yes, it's just a few small details but fortunately, they have been confirmed."

"Phew, that's good." An Yimo revealed a smile, and a hint of gratitude appeared in her eyes as she looked at Ye Tiancheng.

"My parents will definitely be at ease with this wedding. They won't have to worry about me in the future."

Ye Tiancheng said: "Then you need to recuperate your body properly, just in case anything goes wrong. The days are already up, and the wedding day is not even two weeks away."

An Yimo hurriedly nodded and said, "Mn, I understand."

"Let's take a break. It's been quite a while." Ye Tiancheng said.

An Yimo rested peacefully for two days before she was finally discharged.

By the time he returned home, Ye Yiqing's injuries had already healed by quite a bit.

It was unknown whether it was because Ye Tiancheng had informed her or because that bitch Shang Yiqing and her husband didn't want to come and apologize. In short, An Yimo had been living a peaceful life these past two days and no one had come to disturb her.

But after returning to the Ye Family, she was unable to muster up any energy when she saw Shui Huiwen's face.

After Ye Tiancheng sent her home, he hurriedly went to the municipal government. He said that the municipal government was busy these two days and would probably only be back very late.

An Yimo did not mind, as she thought about what he did not say, and how she would explain it to him after he was done with her work, it was not urgent.

With her relationship with Ye Tiancheng, wouldn't it be easy for her to find out Ye Tiancheng's identity?

Thinking about it, he heaved a sigh of relief, and took a bath early, escaping Shui Huiwen's pestering. He went upstairs, and when it was completely dark, he went to the attic to see Ye Yiqing.

The wound where Ye Yiqing had fallen had already healed. It was just that the bruise on his body had not completely healed yet, so it was not obvious that he was able to move.

When Ye Yiqing saw her, his face broke into a smile, and his deep eyes shone with a beautiful smile. "Yi Mo, you're finally back.

"It's fine. Don't worry." An Yimo smiled and said to Ye Tiancheng: "I'm back. You can continue practicing now."

"Yes, can you help me?" Ye Yiqing said.

An Yimo laughed: Why can't you help me out? I don't need to carry you. "

As he said that, he turned around and handed a pair of walking sticks to Ye Yiqing: "Come, stand up and try."

Ye Yiqing took the walking stick, and with An Yimo's support, he carefully stood a few times.

It was unknown if it was because he was afraid that his fall would implicate An Yimo, or because he was afraid that he would be taught a lesson by Ye Tiancheng, but in short, Ye Yiqing was extremely careful this time.

After practicing for about half an hour, Ye Yiqing's movements when he stood up became more nimble, but he was still unable to completely stand up.

Although the results were slow, An Yimo thought that it was better than him secretly practicing to fall down. More importantly, An Yimo could tell from Ye Yiqing's expression that Ye Yiqing's mental state was much better, and she was not as depressed as before.

It was unknown if it was because of this fall, or because of Ye Tiancheng's anxious and furious curses, that he woke up.

No matter what, An Yimo was finally relieved. With Ye Yiqing's current state, it was actually extremely easy for him to recover.

Perhaps in the near future, he would be able to stand up, or perhaps it wouldn't be long before he would be able to walk with ease.

"Yi Mo, what are you thinking about?" Ye Yiqing called out a few times consecutively, but An Yimo did not react in time. She waved her hand in front of her face, and only then, did she stop her train of thoughts.

"Nothing, I'm just thinking that if you could walk freely and quickly, that would be great." The corner of An Yimo's mouth revealed a faint smile, and she looked at Ye Yiqing seriously.

Ye Yiqing also smiled along, and said: "Don't worry, for you, and for those of you who care for me, I will definitely work hard, and strive to recover early."

Seeing his serious look, An Yimo's heart was moved. He hurriedly nodded and said with a smile: "En, that can't be the best. "Brother, I look forward to your recovery."

Ye Yiqing nodded: "Quickly go down and rest. Tian Cheng is downstairs?"

An Yimo said: "Tiancheng has matters to attend to and has gone out to busy herself. "Then I'll go down first!"

He returned to the second floor and walked to the door, only to discover that it was open.

An Yimo frowned, could it be that Ye Tiancheng had returned?

After hesitating for a bit, he reached out to push the door. The door opened with a creak, and on the edge of the bed, Shui Huiwen was actually sitting on it.

An Yimo unknowingly frowned. With Shui Huiwen's relationship with him in the past, it would not be strange if she came to this room often.

But now, she had already broken up with Ye Tiancheng, and An Yimo had already told her many times not to come into this room, and she had actually come up again.

An Yimo frowned slightly, a look of displeasure flashed past her eyes as she said, "Miss Shui, it's so late, why aren't you resting?"

"Yi Mo, where did you go?" Shui Huiwen's face turned ugly, she did not reply to An Yimo, but asked with a serious face.

"I... "He went to the third floor and went to aunt's room." An Yimo lowered her head, although she was unwilling to explain, she was afraid that Shui Huiwen might think too much about it, so she explained.