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Mr. Ye's Wife is Sassy and Flirtatious

Rong Qi, who had been labeled a fool, was married off to a crippled man with a predicted short lifespan, becoming the subject of ridicule in the entire city. However, after her marriage, Rong Qi began to assert herself and retaliate against her detractors. Her parents said, "A fool like you has no place at this important party." Undeterred, Rong Qi arrived at the event dressed impeccably. "Who's the fool now? Did you know I'm the world's top designer?" Her stepmother sneered, "You can't possibly get admitted to the number one college in Leucia, you silly girl." But Rong Qi insisted on entering with a book in hand. "I'm not here to study. I'm a specially appointed lecturer." Ladies from all walks of life stopped her from entering the operating room. "Stop pretending. You're wicked. Stay away from Mr. Ye!" "Shut up, or I'll shut you up with a single jab!" Rong Qi yelled with a cold expression on her face. The fool had risen. The people of the city clamored, "Mr. Ye, please keep an eye on your wife!" "I apologize for spoiling her so much..." Mr. Ye replied.

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The Hand Can Be Dispensed With

Biên tập viên: EndlessFantasy Translation

Mrs. Ye Sr.'s face darkened and said, "Ye Nanshen, even if you want to vent your anger, you should understand the reason first! It was your people who broke my Buddha statue. How is it you who throws your weight around here?"

Ye Nanshen slightly tilted his head, glancing at the Buddha statue on the ground, a cold glint in his eyes. He said, "If someone can't even handle a Buddha statue properly, they can do without their hand."

Upon his words, two bodyguards stepped forward and broke the hand of the maid who had dropped the statue. 

The maid's screams were incessant. The butler immediately had her mouth gagged and taken away.

Ye Nanshen curled his lips and asked, "Any objections now?"

Mrs. Ye Sr., who witnessed Ye Nanshen's brazen actions, was nearly breathless with rage. She turned to Old Master Ye, both angry and fearful, and asked, "Is this your good grandson? Won't you intervene?"