My Silly, Sweet Wife

Seeing Ye Guichen appear, all the Luo Family members became tense.

Luo Baicheng rushed forward like an arrow, pointing at Ye Guichen’s nose and cursing: ”You, are you the one who loves to meddle in others’ affairs and act all high and mighty?”

At this moment, Mi Lan also got off the car, and seeing so many people at the Qin Family’s gate, she huddled closer to Ye Guichen in fright.

Ye Guichen looked at Luo Baicheng’s finger and smiled warmly: ”Who are you? At your age, don’t you know a bit of manners? Blocking the entrance, what’s the point? If you’ve got guts, come inside.”

While speaking, Ye Guichen glanced at the three corpses on the ground and then at Ma Xiaoling, quickly understanding what had happened.

The three corpses on the ground were obviously poisoned by corpse venom, and this kind of venom’s toxicity varied greatly depending on the Corpse Chaser’s mastery level.

It seems that Ma Xiaoling should be adept at using corpse venom.

However, upon hearing Ye Guichen’s words, Luo Baicheng’s mouth twitched fiercely twice, secretly cursing Ye Guichen as despicable.

If he wasn’t afraid to go in, who the hell would be standing outside drinking the northwest wind?

”Capture that girl first!” Luo Baicheng hesitated briefly, then waved his hand and roared, pointing at Mi Lan.

Unable to enter and losing face, now that Mi Lan was right there, he might as well capture her first.

As long as he could control Mi Lan, Luo Baicheng didn’t believe Ye Guichen would not yield.

A clamor arose.

The Luo Family members with Luo Baicheng quickly surrounded Ye Guichen and Mi Lan.

Seeing this, Ye Guichen lightly shook his head: ”Mi Lan is my woman, you think you can touch her?”

As he said this, he wrapped his arm around Mi Lan’s shoulder.

This move immediately drew several murderous glances.

Mi Lan could clearly feel a strong sense of murderous intent coming at her, and instinctively turned to look. Not far away stood Luo Qianqi and Qiao Chunhe, their eyes practically about to chop her into pieces.

Considering these two top beauties of Qinghe Prefecture, how could Mi Lan, who grew up in Qinghe, not know them?

Seeing their eyes now, Mi Lan felt strange. She didn’t seem to have offended them.

Well, it makes sense if Luo Qianqi, being from the Luo Family, had animosity, but Qiao Chunhe always came across as aloof, indifferent to any man, and had almost no interactions with her. It just didn’t add up.

Regardless, Mi Lan tightened herself against Ye Guichen carefully.

Indeed, this small move made Mi Lan clearly feel an intensified murderous intent from Qiao Chunhe’s gaze.

”Gosh, could it be? Does this beauty known as Da Qiao also fancy Ye Guichen?” Mi Lan couldn’t comprehend how Ye Guichen hooked up with Qiao Chunhe.

For some reason, Mi Lan enjoyed this murderous gaze, feeling a sense of happiness from owning Ye Guichen that made other women jealous.

Of course, Ye Guichen didn’t understand Mi Lan’s little thoughts. Meanwhile, Mi Lan had quietly exchanged several confrontational glances with Luo Qianqi and Qiao Chunhe.

Even though Mi Lan pressed against him, soft touches stirring his spirit, Ye Guichen didn’t mind, knowing this girl was bolder than Chen Ziran and not surprising in her actions.

Surveying around, Ye Guichen lightly shook his head, not bothering with the Luo Family members, and instead shouted at Shang Wen Dong and Tan Lang inside the courtyard: ”What are you still waiting for? Get out here!”

The two experts ran out swiftly.

Without a word, they started attacking the Luo Family members surrounding Ye Guichen.

Like wolves among sheep, they quickly knocked the Luo Family members down.

Ye Guichen leisurely walked into the Qin Family’s gate with Mi Lan, then said leisurely: ”Oh, earlier someone pointed their finger at me, it should be cut off.”

”Alright!” Tan Lang responded, walking up to Luo Baicheng: ”Stick out your hand.”

Seeing his people fallen and writhing on the ground, cold sweat beaded on Luo Baicheng’s forehead: ”This is outrageous! You, you are too arrogant! This is Qinghe, you want...”

”Cut the crap!”

Tan Lang ignored Luo Baicheng’s ramblings, stepped forward, grabbed his hand, and with a swift knife cut off the finger he had previously pointed at Ye Guichen.

Luo Baicheng screamed, retreating several steps, only to stumble upon the corpses, terrified out of his wits, jumping like a rabbit and taking a distant look back at the bodies.

Within moments, he was drenched in sweat.

Coming to cause trouble for the Qin Family had ended up making him a laughingstock.

Especially seeing Qiao Baishan, who had arrived not long ago, witnessing Luo Baicheng’s powerlessness before Ye Guichen, his thoughts of seeking peace with Ye Guichen intensified.

Wanting to step forward but afraid of losing face among the crowd, he hesitated, then decided to privately seek out Ye Guichen later.

”If you want to watch the commotion, stay here. If you want to leave, I won’t stop you!” Ye Guichen’s voice came from the Qin Family’s courtyard.

But no one moved.

Even though Luo Baicheng’s eyes brimmed with hatred, he didn’t leave.

His son was still held by the Qin Family; leaving now would completely ruin his reputation.

”Get more people, I won’t believe this bastard can defy everything!” Luo Baicheng shouted furiously.

The Luo Family’s foundation in Qinghe wasn’t just these few people.

Luo Baicheng couldn’t believe that if things escalated, the family’s elder wouldn’t intervene.

Even just to maintain the Luo Family’s dignity, the elder wouldn’t just watch from the sidelines.

Once the elder stepped in, things would easily resolve.

No one paid attention to Luo Baicheng’s roar; all eyes were on Ye Guichen.

Ye Guichen walked into the courtyard, seeing the Qin Family’s respectful gazes, and a complex smile on Qin Hanzhong’s face.

Previously, he objected to Ye Guichen and Mi Lan being together, now realizing how shortsighted he was.

Now, Qin Hanzhong had completely shed his authoritative demeanor, seeing Ye Guichen’s disregard for Luo Baicheng, he quickly stumbled forward: ”Son-in-law, you’ve arrived?”

His expression and tone were utterly sycophantic.

Ye Guichen almost tripped, hurriedly waving his hand to explain, but was interrupted by Mi Lan: ”Dad, stop talking nonsense, Ye Guichen and I haven’t done anything yet.”

Her tender expression clearly said: Yes, Ye Guichen is my man, deal with it.

”Bitch!”

Outside, Qiao Chunhe gritted out the words, teeth gnashing audibly.

Beside her, Qiao Qiushi murmured: ”Oh my, sis, are you fighting over a man with another woman?”

”Thump!”

Qiushi’s words had barely dropped when her head received a heavy flick: ”Shut up! A fickle man, I wouldn’t fancy him.”

Her tone clearly contradicted her words.

Covering her head, Qiushi sulked but dared not speak, secretly thinking: My sister has changed, almost unrecognizable. Ah, women, prideful only until they meet the right man, then wishing to be gentle sheep.

Of course, Qiushi wouldn’t dare say this aloud.