Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

……

As soon as Yan Ji came out after washing her hands, she was blocked by several people. Looking at the familiar faces in front of her, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and dusty memories emerged from her mind.

In the dilapidated and dirty alley, this group of people stopped her and sneered arrogantly: "You, a country bumpkin from a corner, dare to bully Jiao Jiao? I really don't know if my uncle and aunt were kicked in the head by a donkey. Adopt you.”

"You don't understand this. Maybe there is something special about him. Some people don't regard their adoptive father as their father."

All kinds of filthy words spewed out of their mouths, extinguishing Yan Ji's budding expectations for a new life.

She leaned against the peeling and mottled wall, her head lowered and silent. These people thought she was afraid, and became more and more unscrupulous. Finally, they no longer satisfied with the stimulation of words and started to take action.

There were so many of them that she couldn't beat her, so she caught the leader and beat him hard. Yan Ji had no training and didn't know any skills. She relied on her life-threatening madness to fight. At that time, she was malnourished and had no food for many years. Due to the combination of exercise and lack of sunlight, he was as thin as a bean sprout and was quickly pushed to the ground.

She didn't get any favors, and the beating she got was not much better. The man got up from the ground, angrily waved away the people around him, raised his foot and stepped heavily on her face: "You think the Yan family adopted you? You are really from the Yan family, let me tell you, even if I kill you, my uncle and aunt will not pursue you."

"You don't think that after you get the certificate with Mr. Gu, you really become Mrs. Gu, do you?"

Similar words brought back Yan Ji's thoughts. She came back to her senses and looked at the woman in front of her with her hands folded across her chest and wearing exquisite makeup. This was not the person who led the bully to her, but she was worthy of being the same person and behaved with the same ethics.

"I'm not Mrs. Gu, are you? Or is Yan Jiaojiao?"

"Master Gu doesn't like you at all. If you want to lose face, just quit."

This low-grade provoking method may be useful for people with strong self-esteem, but for Yan Ji, it is of no use at all. She responded casually: "I have no face."

"..." The woman's hands were shaking with anger, "Go and apologize to Jiao Jiao right now, and promise not to bully her again. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude to you."

It has to be said that Yan Jiaojiao is extremely talented when it comes to maintaining interpersonal relationships. There are always people who will jump out to vent their anger for her as soon as they see her red eyes.

This point really makes Yan Ji a little jealous.

She frowned: "Next time you go out, remember to ask her to hold a leash for you. Now the community is strictly inspecting it, and dogs without leashes will be..."

Before she could finish the last word, Yan Ji suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from her palm, and she raised her foot and kicked him out.

The woman fell to the ground with a thud, holding her stomach in pain and bursting into tears, "Yanji, if you dare to hit me, my father will never spare you."

The sharp sound resounded throughout the corridor, and several people who came with her came back to their senses, swearing at her and trying to beat her.

Today's Yan Ji is no longer the bean sprouts who were subdued in a few moments. Even though there were two men among the people who attacked, she knocked them all down.

When Gu Chenye arrived, Yan Ji was stepping on one of the people's heads, bending down to look at him.

She was wearing a long skirt with slits on the side, and she could vaguely see her fair legs under the skirt, with the insteps slightly arched. The man she stepped on had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his face was covered with tears and snot.

Gu Chenye's eyes were fixed on her, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a long while, he said: "Yanji..."

The woman turned her head and looked in the direction of the sound. She was also injured. One side of her face and cheekbones were bruised, and blood was seeping from the corners of her mouth. Her skin was very white, and even a little injury looked shocking.

She retracted her feet, stood up straight, and rubbed the injured corner of her mouth with the back of her hand. A long line of bright red blood stretched out on her skin. Coupled with her nonchalant expression, it was a bit coquettish.

Yan Ji adjusted his skirt and walked towards Gu Chenye.

The man whose face she had just stepped on shouted angrily at her back: "Yan Ji, just wait for me. I'm going to the police station to sue you. If I don't kill you, I'll take your fucking last name."

Yan Ji walked up to Gu Chenye and raised his head, not afraid of exposing his miserable face to him: "Husband, he is cruel to me."

"..."

At this moment, both the standing and lying people were silent. In front of the person involved, they dared to tell lies with their eyes open. She was indeed a vicious woman, and everyone could not have imagined that the female evil star was trampling people under her feet with such ferocity just a second ago. , and actually filed a lawsuit the next second.

Yan Ji: "He also said that if he can't kill me, I will take my last name. I don't want such an ugly, poisonous, and coward son."

Gu Chenye: "..."

The woman was very close, so close that he could clearly see the swollen fingerprints on her face, which were left by fists hitting it. He narrowed his eyes: "Yanji, are you mentally ill?"

Her face changed so quickly that he suspected that she had turned herself into a psychopath.

Yan Jianpi grinned his lips without a smile and took a step back: "Yes, so you'd better take care of your gang of friends and don't let them dance in front of me."

After leaving these words, she left, and the man behind her was still clamoring to call the police.

While looking back at the mansion, Gu Chenye asked, "When did you learn to fight?"

When Yan Ji first came to the Yan family, he was afraid of blowing her away even if he slapped her, let alone fighting.

"When I was seventeen, I spent 50,000 yuan to find a retired special forces coach as a coach and studied for half a year."

She said it easily, but only she knew how difficult those six months were. To learn to fight, you must first learn to take a beating. At the beginning, she couldn't catch even half of the moves, her body was covered in bruises and there was no good skin left.

"Crench."

The car suddenly stopped in the middle of the road. The car behind it was following closely and almost hit them. He lowered the window and yelled at them: "Do you know how to drive? There is no one in front of you. You brake so hard." It's a big deal to drive a broken Bentley."

Gu Chenye ignored the man. He looked at Yan Ji and asked again: "How old are you?"

"Seventeen."

"So you did what happened back then on purpose?"

Yan Ji frowned and thought: "It's been too long, I forgot. But when life and death are at stake, it's normal to be frightened and forget to react."

"..." Gu Chenye would rather believe that pigs can climb trees than believe that Yan Ji, a crazy and evil woman, will be so frightened that she forgets to react.

Yan Ji held his chin and rested his elbow on the storage box in the middle of the seat. He unceremoniously sprinkled a handful of salt on his wound: "Are you particularly regretful? If at that time..."

The man's face was unkind, and his voice was full of indifference and boredom: "Shut up,"