The supreme master of the female president

On the way back, Jiang Xinyao basically didn't make a sound, she gently held her daughter in her arms, her eyes were gloomy and she didn't know what to think.

Yang Yitian drove the car silently and did not bother Jiang Xinyao. After all, his relationship with Liu Yanran would inevitably cause negative emotions in her heart. The best way is to give her space to calm down.

Villa with sea view.

Yang Yitian had just parked the car and wanted to say something to Jiang Xinyao, but she directly opened the car door and got out of the car with her daughter in her arms, as if she didn't want to spend another second with her.

"Alas~~~" Yang Yitian sighed, and followed Jiang Xinyao into the living room.

"I want to sleep with my daughter tonight!" Jiang Xinyao said in a cold voice.

"Then where should I sleep?" Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows.

"Whatever you want!" Jiang Xinyao said indifferently, carried her daughter up to the attic, returned to the room and locked the door behind her.

Yang Yitian smiled helplessly. He originally thought of leaving Yang Xuan and Xu Duoduo in the hotel and spending time with Jiang Xinyao tonight, but now it seems that there is no way.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Yang Yitian lay on the sofa in the living room, looked at the ceiling with his head in his hands, and kept thinking about how to handle his relationship with Jiang Xinyao.

That night, Yang Yitian tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. At around two o'clock in the morning, he got up from the sofa, walked out of the living room, lit a cigarette and took a puff.

"The wind is blowing!" Yang Yitian spit out a mouthful of white mist, looked up at the starry sky in the middle of the night, and before he knew it, it was another year of winter, time flies so fast.

"It is rare to be born seventy years old, ten years young, ten years old and weak, three disasters and six diseases, how many good days can a person have in this life!?" Yang Yitian closed his eyes and sighed. He is now 27, and he always feels that he is not at all I don't know why I live.

"Who told you to smoke, don't you know it's bad for your health, kill it immediately!"

Suddenly, a pleasant and agile sound like a wind chime came from behind Yang Yitian's ears.

Yang Yitian paused, turned around slowly, and found that Jiang Xinyao had appeared here at some point.

Looking at Jiang Xinyao with a delicate face, and her eyes that were as bright as stars but slightly red, Yang Yitian asked with a smile: "Are you still asleep?"

"Then why don't you sleep?" Jiang Xinyao asked back.

"I miss you and I can't sleep!" Yang Yitian said with a playful smile.

Jiang Xinyao rolled her eyes, stepped forward and snatched the cigarette from his fingertips, threw it on the ground and stamped it out, and said, "If I find you smoking in the future, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Huh?" Yang Yitian smiled, and asked evilly, "Why are you so rude?"

"Of course it is!" Jiang Xinyao blinked, and pinched Yang Yitian's waist with two slender fingers.

"I'll go." Yang Yitian trembled all over. He thought he had strong perseverance, and he didn't frown when he was hit by a bullet, but Jiang Xinyao pinched him so painfully that he took a deep breath.

"Hmph, do you know what's wrong?" Jiang Xinyao snorted angrily.

"Are you secretly motivated?" Yang Yitian rubbed his waist and asked amusedly.

"Anjin, what do you mean?" Jiang Xinyao raised her eyebrows slightly, she had never heard of it before, so she didn't understand what Yang Yitian meant.

"It's nothing, it's just that you are always hurting from pinching people, where did you learn it?" Yang Yitian smiled lightly.

"I won't tell you!" Jiang Xinyao acted like a little girl, gouged out Yang Yitian coquettishly, and then said: "It's cold outside, hurry back to the room with me!"

"Of course, my wife!" Yang Yitian smiled and put his arms around Jiang Xinyao's waist.

Jiang Xinyao's eyes were complicated. She couldn't sleep tonight. She kept standing by the window watching the night scene, trying to calm down her troubled heart, but it didn't work at all. When she saw Yang Yitian coming out to smoke a cigarette late at night, her heart suddenly went away. Weakened, we decided to let him go back and communicate well with each other.

Returning to the master bedroom in the attic, Yang Yitian found that his daughter had already fallen asleep. That pink and jade-carved, cute appearance was so cute that it could melt people's hearts.

"Will you blame me for not letting you go back to your room to sleep tonight?" Jiang Xinyao stood by the bed, covered her daughter with a quilt, and looked at Yang Yitian with slightly disturbed eyes.

"No!" Yang Yitian replied seriously.

"Let's have a good talk tonight, I don't want you to have any secrets in front of me!" Jiang Xinyao hesitated and whispered.

"Yes!" Yang Yitian nodded, and did not refuse or change the subject as before.

"When Xiaoxuan and I were arrested, who was that masked person?" Jiang Xinyao asked with her lips pursed.

Yang Yitian looked into Jiang Xinyao's eyes, without any concealment, and said solemnly: "Poros, one of the gods of the dark world, I killed him not long after you disappeared!"

"The god of the dark world?" Jiang Xinyao's head froze. Although she didn't understand it very well, hearing this honorific title felt intrusive.

"Yes!" Yang Yitian pondered for a few seconds, and briefly explained to Jiang Xinyao the nature of the dark world and the things involved in it.

After listening, Jiang Xinyao had a general understanding. She did not expect that such forces existed in this world. It is simply a disordered world. As long as there is enough ability and background, a casual sentence can sentence someone to death. There are no rules or laws.

"You're the god of death, aren't you?" Jiang Xinyao asked hesitantly. She remembered very clearly that Poros said he wanted to kill her in order to make the god of death pay for what he did.

Yang Yitian was silent for a long time, did not deny his identity in the dark world, and said deeply: "Yes, there are five gods in the dark world, and I am one of them. I am called the god of death by countless forces!"

"Then why did you hide it from me before, and refused to tell me?" Jiang Xinyao held her fist tightly, not because her husband was a noble and arrogant god in the dark world, but felt very sad that he kept it from herself.

"At that time, I just wanted to live an ordinary life, and I was no longer associated with the dark world. The reason why I didn't tell you was to protect you!" Yang Yitian said.

"But, do you know, what I hope most in my heart is that you are in front of me, without any secrets, and I also treat you the same, because we are husband and wife, no matter what happens, we must face it together!" Jiang Xinyao With a sour tone, he said slightly.

"I know, it won't happen next time!" Yang Yitian said with a solemn face.

"Honey, you will love me forever, right?" Jiang Xinyao looked at Yang Yitian with affection in her eyes.

"Yes, in this whole life, you are the woman I love the most in my heart, not one of them!" After finishing speaking, Yang Yitian came to Jiang Xinyao, kissed her thin lips lightly, then turned off the light in the room, and hugged each other lying in bed