The Almighty God of War of the Female President

Ye Xiang thought to himself, she is too explicit.

"However, I am sincerely repaying you, and I do it voluntarily. You saved my son and my life, and you still want to treat me. How can I live with my conscience?"

Song Xiaowen is giving a reasonable explanation for her ambiguity:

"I have no choice but to repay you in this way. Really, Doctor Ye, as long as you want, I can repay you with my own body."

Ye Xiang was even more flustered, shaking his hands and saying:

"No, Mr. Song, you are a female boss. If you do this, if people know about it, you will have a bad reputation."

Song Xiaowen said indifferently:
"There is a lot of gossip in front of the widow's door. These days, you come to give me acupuncture treatment at night. Some people in this community are whispering behind their backs."

Ye Xiang was very curious and asked, "What are they talking about?"

Song Xiaowen hesitated for a moment, and said without fear of shyness:
"They are all saying that this divorced woman has been away for too long, and she can't help but want to eat this little fresh meat."

"Ah?" Ye Xiang's face flushed red.

He was not only frightened by these ugly words, but also shocked by Song Xiaowen's shamelessness.

How could she have the face to say such things to me?Ye Xiang was too shy to face her, turned his back to her, and said dully:

"These words are too ugly, aren't they?"

Song Xiaowen said:

"Let them talk, I don't care about them. Doctor Ye, let me tell you, I will definitely repay you. Whether you want money or people is up to you to decide."

Ye Xiang really didn't expect that there would be such a straightforward woman in society.

He tentatively asked:
"If I want money, how much are you going to give me?"

Song Xiaowen said without thinking, "I'll give you 100 million."

Ye Xiang thought for a while and said, "Then I want money."

Song Xiaowen laughed so hard that her body twitched again.

After laughing, she happily said:
"When you finish the last course of treatment for me, I will call you 100 million yuan."

Ye Xiang said: "Wait a month after the course of treatment, and you don't relapse, give it to me."

Song Xiaowen said seriously:
"Doctor Ye, you are very kind and a good man, I really like it."

Ye Xiang's heart skipped a beat, and he said "ah" softly.

Song Xiaowen said:

"Don't get me wrong, what I mean by liking is not liking in love, but admiration and praise. Let me see which beautiful and outstanding girl in my company is worthy of you. Let me tell you a good match, okay? good?"

Ye Xiang quickly said: "No, Mr. Song. You don't need to worry about this matter."

He did not tell her the identity of Wen's son-in-law, the purpose is to facilitate the investigation.

Seeing his silence, Song Xiaowen said to him:
"Doctor Ye, help me get the two needles in front of me."

Ye Xiang sat down again and reached out to give her the needle.

Song Xiaowen closed her eyes, feeling the electric current flowing into her body from the needle.

Ye Xiang started to give her the kung fu twisting needle.He still twisted very seriously, and after a while, he began to sweat.

At this time, the doorbell outside suddenly rang.

Song Xiaowen opened her eyes and looked at Ye Xiang and said:
"Who is this? There are very few people here, so help me take a look."

Ye Xiang stood up, went out and opened the door to see a thin man about 30 years old standing outside the door.

He has a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his face is cold and arrogant, and his eyes are dark, as if he came to collect debts.

Ye Xiang asked: "You are?"

The man with the square face didn't answer, but asked bluntly:
"who are you?"

Ye Xiang froze there, not knowing how to answer.

The man with the square face walked in without waiting for him to react.He saw the little boy playing with toys in the living room alone, walked towards him, stood in front of him and said:

"Xiaobao, are you playing with a toy? Come on, call Dad."

Xiao Bao looked at his father strangely, and stood there, refusing to call.

It was only then that Ye Xiang knew that he was Guan Mingxiang's uncle Guan Genzhen, the little boy's father.Aren't they divorced?Ye Xiang closed the door, walked into the bedroom and pulled out Song Xiaowen's needle.

He pulled out the needles on Song Xiaowen's upper body first, and then the needles on her head.Just as the last needle was pulled out, Guan Genzhen went to the bedroom door and looked, stunned.

"what?"

Guan Gen opened his mouth wide and exaggeratedly called out:
"What are you doing?"

Song Xiaowen quickly turned over and sat up on the bed, and asked calmly:

"Aren't you in the drug rehabilitation center? Why are you here suddenly?"

"I've already quit, it came out the day before yesterday."

Guan Genzhen raised the corner of his mouth and said:
"If strangers can come, I can't?"

Song Xiaowen said angrily:
"The mental illness I was forced out by you has relapsed, and he is giving me acupuncture."

"He gave you acupuncture?"

Guan Genzhen sneered, and said in a strange way:

"I think he has ulterior motives?"

"you."

Song Xiaowen narrowed her eyes.

Ye Xiang also frowned and looked at him.

Guan Genzhen hurriedly explained his intention, wanting to make a quick decision:

"I heard that you pushed Xiaobao down the stairs a few days ago, and you were so angry. I'm going to pick up Xiaobao tonight."

"what?"

Song Xiaowen jumped up from the edge of the bed in shock, glared at Guan Genzhen and said:

"Xiaobao was awarded to me, you are not qualified to take him away."

As she spoke, she ran out of the bedroom, went to the living room and hugged Xiaobao in her arms, hugging him tightly as if afraid that he would snatch her away, kissed his face and said:
"Xiaobao belongs to mother, Xiaobao, don't go with father, huh?"

"Well, Xiaobao wants a mother."

Xiao Bao also thoughtfully hugged her mother's neck tightly, and kissed her on the cheek.

Guan Genzhen walked up to them and said to Song Xiaowen:
"You like your son so much, why did you push him down the stairs? Do you still look like a mother? You are simply inhuman, and you are no longer qualified to be a mother."

Ye Xiang was stunned by this sudden scene.

Song Xiaowen hugged her son, angry and frightened, her face turned purple:
"Isn't it all caused by you? Do you still have the face to criticize me?"

"How did I hurt you?"

Song Xiaowen pointed at him and said:

"You lied to me before marriage, coaxed me, angered me after marriage, beat me, committed domestic violence, tortured me pervertedly, had a tryst with my female classmate, and drove me into a mental illness. I was made like this by you, you still Feel free to tell me!"

She was filled with remorse, her eyes turned red, and she burst into tears.

"Mom, don't cry."

Xiaobao persuaded his mother sensiblely, and stretched out his little hand to wipe her tears.

The more sensible and well-behaved Xiaobao was, the more Song Xiaowen cried.

She cried and said:

"Thanks to Dr. Ye, who saved Xiaobao. He is Xiaobao's savior, and also my savior and doctor."

When she said this, Guan Genzhen turned to look at Ye Xiang.

With jealousy on his face, he looked him up and down contemptuously.

Ye Xiang felt his hair straightened when he saw him, and said to Song Xiaowen:
"Mr. Song, I'm leaving. I can't take care of your housework, and I can't take care of it either."

Talking about going to the bedroom to get her schoolbag, Song Xiaowen became frightened and begged: