MTL - The Ex-husband Wants to Get Power Every Day After the Divorce-Chapter 407 Brother Ye, you can't have this woman.

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  Chapter 407 Brother Ye, you can’t have this woman

  Zhao Xiaoyang was very calm when he saw this situation, but the man with glasses and backpack standing beside her was a little flustered.

   "Miss Zhao, do you know these people?"

  Zhao Xiaoyang shook his head: "I don't know."

"That…"

  Seeing so many people surrounding him, the man with glasses swallowed nervously.

   "Zhao Xiaoyang, right?" Ajie held a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath and spit it out again, "I'm a friend of Brother Ye, so it's easy for me to find you. I found you after searching more than a dozen civil affairs bureaus."

   "Why are you looking for me?" Zhao Xiaoyang looked at the formation of these men in black, his face was expressionless, but his heart couldn't help beating wildly.

  Since her confession with Xie Yinye was rejected that day, she directly deleted all contact information of Xie Yinye.

   Friends who have been friends for so many years, if you can't be a lover, you can't be a friend again.

  Deleting contact information and starting over is the decency she left for herself.

  The person she wants to get the certificate is a programmer, simple-minded, and nice to her, she thinks that she is going to get married anyway, so it's better to find someone who can be worry-free.

  How did I know that I was just about to go to get the certificate, but something went wrong on the way.

  Xie Yinye actually found someone to block her.

   "Brother Ye said that you are not allowed to marry other men." Ajie looked up and down the frightened man with glasses, "This thin skinned and tender flesh, thin and small, is it better than our Brother Ye?"

   "This appearance is not even comparable to Ye Ge's finger."

  The man with glasses was embarrassed by the words, raised his glasses, and lowered his head uncomfortably.

  Zhao Xiaoyang frowned, dissatisfied: "What the **** does Xie Yinye want? I can't even be friends with him, and he even interferes with my marriage, isn't it too much?"

  Thinking of this, deep grievance welled up in Zhao Xiaoyang's heart.

   Originally, she wanted to obtain a marriage certificate quietly, but Xie Yinye had actually firmly controlled her whereabouts.

  He rejected her, refused to be with her, wouldn't he also allow her to be with others?

  Why is Xie Yiye so overbearing?

  Zhao Xiaoyang didn't know where he got the courage to reach out and grab the glasses man's hand.

   "We are going to get married today, even if the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu come, we won't be able to tear us apart."

  Ajie shook his hand holding the cigarette, his eyes were full of disbelief.

  This Zhao Xiaoyang must be blind, let alone such a good wild brother, he still insists on being with this weak man.

  Ajie sweated for Xie Yiye from the bottom of his heart.

   I didn't expect that even a rich and handsome man like Brother Ye would be rejected.

  It is really not easy for a man nowadays to find a wife.

  Ajie sighed and greeted his brother: "Don't let them go."

  He couldn't handle this woman, so he had to let Brother Ye come by himself.

  Zhao Xiaoyang looked at the dozens of people who surrounded him impenetrably, took out his mobile phone and planned to call the police.

   At this moment, Xie Yiye came.

  He left the sports car and strode over. His red hair had been dyed back to a black shattered cap, his chiseled face was handsome and uninhibited, and the corners of his lips were naturally raised, making him look handsome.

   "Zhao Xiaoyang!" Xie Yiye walked up to Zhao Xiaoyang, squinted and looked at the man next to her, aloof and evil, "Is such a man worthy of your marriage?"

  The fire in Zhao Xiaoyang's heart "bass" came up.

   "Xie Yinye, what exactly do you want to do? You also want to intervene when I get the certificate?"

"Certificate... Heh, you can fall in love with such a man, are you blind?" Xie Yiye sneered, "Zhao Xiaoyang, you just confessed that you like me not long ago, how long has it been since you got the certificate with someone else, I didn't expect you So watery..."

  Zhao Xiaoyang raised his fist and hit him without hesitation, interrupting his words with a "boom".

  The audience was silent.

  Ajie next to him opened his mouth wide, and the cigarette **** fell to the ground in an instant.

   What did he see.

  Brother Ye was beaten?

  Good guy, this **** is really ruthless.

   If this is married back home, will she not be subjected to domestic violence?

  Zhao Xiaoyang withdrew his trembling hand, his eyes were red.

  Seeing Xie Yinye covering his eyes and grinning, Zhao Xiaoyang felt guilty and distressed.

  Xie Yinye didn't even hide.

  She clenched her fists and said with a sore nose, "Yes, he is not as rich or handsome as you, but he treats me well."

  Zhao Xiaoyang's voice trembled, and tears kept rolling in his eyes: "He said he liked me, and he also said that he could give me happiness. I don't think there is anything wrong with that."

   "I used to like you, but that was before." She sniffled and puffed out her chest proudly, making her voice sound less guilty, "But I don't like you now."

   She said something that was not what she meant, closed her eyes, and forced herself to be more cruel.

  She didn't want her good buddy to become like this, but Xie Yinye rejected her confession, and she was not a sloppy person.

  She can accept that Xie Yinye doesn't like herself, but she can't accept that he humiliates her and her blind date.

   "Fuck." Xie Yinye covered his eyes, his eyes twitched in pain, "It's really hard."

   Usually Zhao Xiaoyang only quarreled with him, when did he beat him so seriously?

  This woman, now beat herself because of this man with glasses, and said she didn't like him.

  He glanced at the man with glasses coldly, and the man with glasses shuddered.

  As a Nanyang native, the man with glasses recognized Xie Yinye a long time ago.

  Xie Yinye is the son of the richest man in Nanyang. He is powerful and good-looking, a man he can't even catch up with.

  He subconsciously glanced at Zhao Xiaoyang, with a complicated expression on his face.

  He has a crush on Zhao Xiaoyang, but he doesn't know that he has such a rival in love.

  He believed that as long as he really married Zhao Xiaoyang, he would never have a good time in the rest of his life.

   "Brother Ye, you can't have this woman." Ajie couldn't help it, and punched a man, "A woman wants to marry a gentle man. This kind of violent woman will definitely cause domestic violence in the future..."

   "Shut up!" Xie Yinye interrupted Ajie in a cold voice, "I am not afraid of domestic violence."

  Ajie closed his mouth, looking as if he hated iron but not steel.

   Not afraid of men being weak, but afraid of men falling in love.

  There are only zero and countless times of domestic violence, and this time Brother Ye completely fell on this woman.

  Xie Yinye walked up to Zhao Xiaoyang, pointed at his eyes that were gradually red and swollen, and said, "Zhao Xiaoyang, no one has beaten me in this life, how can we settle the debt?"

  Zhao Xiaoyang bowed his head guiltyly, and hesitated: "I thought you would avoid..."

  She played with him like this before, but every time he dodged easily.

  Thinking that he was really punched by him, Zhao Xiaoyang felt very distressed.

  She didn't think of hitting him.

  Zhao Xiaoyang lowered his head, his nose sore, a few tears fell to the ground, and fainted on the ground.

   "Why are you crying..." Xie Yiye couldn't laugh or cry, and his voice softened, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

   Now, Zhao Xiaoyang cried even harder.

  Xie Yinye: "..."

  Why did it get worse?

  Usually, Zhao Xiaoyang was careless in front of him, and never expressed his sadness in front of him. Seeing her crying now, Xie Yiye's heart suddenly softened.

"Okay, don't cry, didn't you say it doesn't hurt? Your strength is like a cat's paw scratching it, it can't hurt me...Look, nothing happened." Xie Yinye wiped her face gently tears, she blinked her beautiful peach eyes, and her unruly handsome face rarely revealed a trace of tenderness.

  Ajie glanced at Xie Yiye's panda eyes, and couldn't help pointing at him: "Are you all right? They've become national treasures."

   Xie Yinye gritted his teeth: "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

  Ajie bit his cigarette butt, trying not to look away.

  Brother Ye today is really blind.

  Zhao Xiaoyang was reminded by Ajie, and carefully looked at Xie Yiye's eyes, which indeed looked like a national treasure, to be precise, like a one-eyed dragon.

  Zhao Xiaoyang suddenly laughed through tears.

  Xie Yinye saw that she had stopped crying, her frowning brows were stretched out, and the light in her brown eyes was flowing.

  When the man with glasses saw this, he said to Zhao Xiaoyang: "Miss Zhao, I have something to do, so I'll go back first. We don't have enough fate to get the certificate, so we won't force it."

  Zhao Xiaoyang wanted to say more, Xie Yiye grabbed Zhao Xiaoyang and took her into his arms, squinting at the man with glasses: "It's better to leave."

   With a vicious voice, those who didn't know thought they had some deep hatred.

  Zhao Xiaoyang wanted to turn around, but Xie Yiye held his head down.

  Brown resting on Xie Yinye's chest, Zhao Xiaoyang's face suddenly became hot.

   "Xie Yinye!"

  Ahhh!

   There are dozens of people watching them here!

  (end of this chapter)

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