ather depressed. Why wouldn’t Qingqing wife agree to get a roomSeeing how pitifully cold Shu Jing looked, Xia Tian finally felt a little heartbroken and thus extended his hand to hug her over: "Qingqi...Chapter 1185: It's My Turn Now

"At least half an hour." Summer replied.

Mei'er had the urge to beat up Summer again. Was this considered long She thought it would take months or even years, but in reality, it didn't even require one hour!

"No rush, I'll wait for you," Mei'er said listlessly after a while.

Summer remained silent and continued to insert the silver needles into Zhu Yi's legs, starting to repair the basic functions of his legs.

The half hour passed without them noticing. Summer's treatment of Zhu Yi was almost complete when suddenly a voice came from the door: "Who are you What are you doing"

A man and a woman walked in through the door; both looked young, under thirty years old. The speaker clearly seemed to be the woman. From Mei'er's perspective, this woman was quite pretty with an attractive figure as well. Of course, she had enough self-confidence to know that she was much more beautiful and had a better figure than this woman. However, her outfit wasn't as plain as hers; it included rings, earrings, necklaces—nothing missing. Her dress looked like evening wear, but in broad daylight, wearing such attire seemed rather unusual.

As for the man accompanying the woman, he was quite handsome and tall, looking like a male model. Mei'er glanced at this man and then Summer, privately thinking to herself that this man clearly looked much better than the pervert, but she could immediately tell that he was just a show-off; with one finger, she could take him down.

Mei'er was about to speak when the woman noticed Zhu Yi on the ground. She first looked stunned, then joyful, but soon her expression turned to panic and anger. In just one second, this woman went through several different expressions; she truly could be called a super actress.

"Husband, husband what happened Who are you guys What did you do to my husband" The woman rushed over to Xia Tian's side while taking out her phone to make an urgent call. "Hello, 110 [police] This is..."

Mei'er reached out and snatched the woman's phone away before hanging up. She then looked at the woman in surprise and asked, "Are you Zhu Yi’s wife"

Indeed, Mei'er was a little puzzled; she hadn't seen Zhu Yi for quite some time. Back then, there was already another woman taking care of him, but it wasn’t this one.

What surprised her more was that when she and Xia Tian had first entered the room, they heard Zhu Yi talking about divorce. If this woman is Zhu Yi's wife, then he must have been referring to divorcing his wife to pursue a young man. However, judging from how she looked at him now, it seemed like their relationship was still very good!

"That's right, I'm Lan He; Zhu Yi is my husband. Who are you guys What do you want" The woman named Lan He questioned Mei'er.

Who’s he Mei'er didn't answer Lan He's question but pointed at the flower vase next to her instead.

"He’s my foster brother…" Lan He subconsciously answered, then quickly realized what she had done and glared at Mei'er. "What does it have to do with you Who are you guys What did you do to my husband"

"Pfft, what do you mean by 'dry brother' Shouldn't it be the brother you messed with" an unsatisfied voice suddenly came up. It wasn’t anyone else but Zhu Yi.

"You… You’re fine" Lan He’s expression drastically changed when she saw Zhu Yi suddenly sit up from the ground.

“Want me to die Not that easy!” Zhu Yi snorted, then turned to Mei Er. "Girlie, don’t pay attention to that woman; she's an actress and exceptionally good at acting. Back in the day, I was fooled by her performance and actually believed that she worshipped me as this so-called hero, only to later discover that she knew about my millions of assets from somewhere and came purely to swindle money. Look now, she’s already hooked up with that pretty boy. Oh, right, his name is Lan Xiaolong; they share the same surname. He's a model—damn it, what kind of man acts like a woman selling their looks It would’ve been better if he just sold his ass!”

"Zhu Yi, don’t slander!" Lan He’s face wasn't too pleasant.

“Take your pretty boy and scram or I’ll break that pretty boy's legs for you!” Zhu Yi snorted again. At this point, he suddenly went “Huh” "My leg feels a bit weird today; it seems like there’s some sensation."

"What nonsense, I just healed you!" Summer spoke irritably: "Hey, quickly get rid of your actress wife and break that pretty boy's legs. Then wait for me to come back and beat the crap out of you again later!"

“You’re done” Zhu Yi was momentarily stunned. Although it seemed unbelievable, he still tried to stand up. He then immediately realized that without any effort, he easily stood up.

"Ah!" Lan He exclaimed in shock; her rather pretty face turned pale, and she looked utterly incredulous—how could Zhu Yi possibly stand up

The pale-faced Lan Xiaolong also turned ashen, clearly not expecting this situation at all.

Zhu Yi tried walking and jumping a few steps. Finally, he showed an ecstatic expression: "Hahaha... I'm truly healed now! Haha, I'll start by testing my leg on this pale-faced guy!"

As soon as Zhu Yi said to try it out, he immediately rushed towards Lan Xiaolong and kicked him with all his might. Poor Lan Xiaolong, although tall in stature, was just a show-off like Mei Er predicted. With one kick from Zhu Yi, Lan Xiaolong let out a miserable scream and fell to the ground.

Lan Xiaolong's misfortune did not end there; after Zhu Yi knocked him down, he continued kicking him fiercely, causing him to roll around on the ground in agony.

"Stop! Stop right now! Zhu Yi, are you crazy You’ll kill someone…" Lan He shouted loudly and sounded quite frantic.

"Shut up!" Zhu Yi slapped Lan He across the face with his hand. "Stinking woman, I told you before that killing both of you would be nothing to me. Yet, you still want my money! Today, I'll tell you now: right here, I’ll kick both of you to death and won’t have any trouble!"

"Ouch!" Lan He cried out in pain as she fell to the ground and was kicked along with Lan Xiaolong. Poor Lan He, who had looked elegant and somewhat aristocratic before, was soon beaten so badly that her family might not even recognize her.

"Have mercy... please spare me! Big brother, it has nothing to do with me..." Lan Xiaolong started begging for his life.

"Stop it, I'm sorry, I really know I was wrong..." Lan He also quickly started begging for mercy.

"I spit on that! Cheap bones!" Zhu Yi finally stopped and spat on Lan He. "Get out of here, get lost right now, and never show your face to me again!"

Lan He and Lan Xiaolong didn't dare say another word; they struggled to get up from the ground and staggered away.

"Hahaha..." Seeing this pair disappear from his sight, Zhu Yi laughed a few times, then picked up half a bottle of alcohol from the ground and drank it all down. "Awesome, really awesome! I haven't felt so good in over ten years!"

"Hey old man, you got your satisfaction just now, now it's my turn." Xia Tian said angrily at this point. "I've wanted to hit you for a long time, and now that you're better, don't say I'm bullying the disabled."

"Kid, I already said I am not... uh!" Zhu Yi’s rebuttal was cut short as he suddenly saw stars and then fell backward.

"Damn it, you little punk... uh, this really hurts..." Zhu Yi grumbled at Xia Tian one more time before receiving a few more hits.

"Stop it, stop it right now! No fighting!" Meier was beside herself with laughter and tears. This guy really started beating up Zhu Yi after curing him.

"Mei'er, this old man is too infuriating! If I don't beat him up, he won't know who's the top dog!" This time, Xia Tian didn’t listen to Mei'er and kicked Zhu Yi again while saying so.

"Now that you've already beaten him up, shouldn't you stop" Mei'er was really at a loss for this guy. How could there be someone like him He healed the person first but then beat them into disability

"Kid, I'm not an old man; I'm only forty years old... Aah, can’t you be gentler with your kicks" Zhu Yi didn't seem to mind being beaten much. Instead, he was unhappy about Xia Tian's way of addressing him, "Hey girlie, where did this brat come from How could someone like him be so strong"

"You're the freak; I'm a normal person!" Xia Tian was displeased and raised his foot to kick Zhu Yi again.

Mei'er moved quickly to Xia Tian's side, opened her arms, and hugged him. She couldn’t allow this guy to continue beating up Zhu Yi anymore. Zhu Yi used to be a legend in the Dark Team; if word got out that he was getting beaten by the current leader of the Dark Team, Xia Tian, no one would know what was going on with the Dark Team.

Although Mei'er’s combat skills were far from being as good as Xia Tian's, her move now was clearly something that Xia Tian couldn’t dodge. The move was called "hug and cuddle," which meant there was a possibility of dodging any other attack, but not this one. After all, who would refuse their wife's hug As such, Mei'er succeeded in hugging him, and naturally, Xia Tian hugged back.

"Mei'er, I’ll just kick this guy one more time..." Xia Tian held onto Mei'er as he wanted to give Zhu Yi another kick. However, before his sentence was finished, he suddenly stopped speaking because Mei'er had suddenly kissed him!

Xia Tian immediately halted all movement; it was the first time Mei'er had initiated a kiss with such enthusiasm. How could he miss out on thisan kill you with just one finger," Summer looked at Geum-in Hoa. "However, I think even using a finger on you would be a waste; I don’t need to move a muscle to dispose of you!"Summer took a step forw...