The Strongest Sweet Wife: Subduing the Superstar Husband

Chapter 1230

He knew from an early age that his soul was incomplete.

His master was a person who participated in the war thousands of years ago. When he died, he had to marry the future heir of the Ye family.

He didn't care for a broken soul, but after seeing her, he suddenly felt that it might be good to marry her.

In later contact, he admitted that he was tempted by her.

Ye Hui'an suddenly felt that she was deeply involved in a series of huge conspiracies, and everyone was plotting against her.

Immediately, with a sore nose, he pushed Simo away from him, his eyes were cold, and a self-deprecating smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "So, I, Ye Anhui, are your pawns. You approach me with a purpose, but pretend to be nice to me." For an excuse?"

"Xiao An, I don't have one." Jun Ming hurriedly explained.

Simo frowned, his eyes fixed on her, his thin lips moved, but he didn't speak in the end.

Ye Hui'an sneered, "Young Master Jun Ming, this lady said for the last time that I don't want to have anything to do with you, even if I want to go back, I will rely on myself, please don't pester me again."

Ye Hui'an was really angry this time, and finally, she coldly glanced at Simo's face, turned and left.

She hates being used, really, really.

After Ye Hui'an left for a long time, Simo raised his sword and pointed at Jun Ming, warning: "Don't make up her mind."

"Heh." Jun Ming sneered, suddenly a puff of smoke filled the air, and the others had disappeared.

Ye Anhui didn't go back to Si's house, but sneaked to Ye's own yard.

In the quiet courtyard, the red lanterns hung yesterday are still on, the branches are hung with red silk, and the windows are pasted with beautiful Chinese characters "囍".

Ye Hui'an got a little angry, rushed forward and tore off the word '囍', pushed open the door and slammed it shut.

Damn it, Simo is a big bastard.

Suffocated, Ye Anhui wanted to vent her anger and find someone to compete with, but she came back quietly, not even daring to light a candle.

If her parents found out about this, they might talk about it and ridicule her.

After sitting at the table for a long time, until late at night, Ye Anhui gradually became sleepy, stretched and was about to go to bed, when the closed door was suddenly pushed open.

"Who?" Subconsciously, he took out the dagger and threw it at him, and the person just turned sideways and dodged smoothly.

"It's me." A deep and magnetic male voice sounded.

Ye Hui'an's small face darkened instantly, and her voice was displeased, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course it is to take my wife back to the house."

"Si Mo, should we cancel our agreement?"

Just as Ye Hui'an finished speaking, Simo suddenly stepped forward and pushed her against the wall, staring at her intently, "Do you think it's possible?"

"It's clear that you said it yourself. We're just a fake marriage. Now that you've got what you need, our agreement can be scrapped."

"Got it? My soul and soul haven't come back yet," Simo raised her chin with one hand and touched her chin, Simo suddenly chuckled, "Ani An, you really are my lucky star."

Lucky star?
Ye Hui'an sneered, "Even if you know where the three souls are, you won't be able to go there."

"Really? How will you know if you don't try?"

Does he also know the way to modern times?

In all fairness, if the two of them had to return their souls, Ye Hui'an hoped that Si Mo would become Si Jingyu, not that Si Jingyu would become Si Mo.

She made it very clear that even though the souls were the same, the two were different. In her eyes, they were two individuals who were somewhat involved.

(End of this chapter)