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"I'll go? Where am I going?"

Xiao Yun looked at Han Yi in amazement, as if he was looking at the flowers in the fog.

Han Yi said seriously: "I don't care where you go, so don't stay here anyway."

Xiao Yunfeng opened his eyes and was really surprised: "You want to drive me away?"

"You can also think I'm asking you to leave."

Han Yi smiled softly and said lightly: "You have seen the situation of my Han family now. You are just suffering from living here. It is said that you will fly away when the disaster comes. I can understand this, and I will never blame you, because you don't belong here and you don't have to stay here, so you should leave."

Xiao Yun daimai eyebrows locked and glanced at Han Yi with a slanted eye: "It turns out that in your heart, I am such a person."

Han Yi smiled and shook her head and said, "I'm not in the mood to care about who you are. From now on, we will have no relationship, OK?"

As he said that, he saw Xiao Yun looking at him without saying a word, and said, "What are you watching me? Actually, I know that you marry into our Han family just to repay your kindness. Don't deny this. How much does Han Yi have? I know in my heart, even farther than my father. Will you fall in love with me? I don't believe it myself, but fortunately we didn't have any relationship, and our Han family doesn't owe you anything, so we can all get together."

Because he has the memories of Han Yi before, in his memory, Xiao Yun and Han Yi are actually more like a sibling. Whether it is the tone of Xiao Yun and Han Yi talking or the way they get along with each other, they are a way of getting along with elders and younger generations, and they do not contain any feelings for men and women. They don’t know whether Han Yi was simple or deliberately pretending to be stupid. But now Han Yi can clearly feel it. He doesn’t understand why Xiao Yun agreed to marry Han Yi like a cordyceps and parasites. Xiao Yun should know Han Yi very well. Such a man is definitely not suitable for entrusting his life, so after thinking about it, only repaying his kindness can be explained.

You should know that Han Yi was famous for being weak and had no burden, and his shoulders were all collapsed. No matter how poor Han Dashan was or how hard Han Dashan was, he still carried this family and raised Han Yi. He was a very responsible man. Although he was just a farmer, he could definitely be said to be upright. Even Han Yi admired Han Dashan very much. He asked himself that he could not do it, so he put his heart in it. If he was a woman, he would rather choose Han Dashan than choose Han Yi as a young grass, because Han Yi could not give anyone a sense of security in the past.

As a veteran of Fengyue, how could Han Yi not know Xiao Yun’s psychology?

To put it bluntly, it means giving up on oneself.

Xiao Yun said nothing and stared at Han Yi in a daze. After a while, he suddenly picked up his bag and walked outside.

This is a wise move! Han Yi didn't give it to him, but just said sincerely, "Take care!" and after Xiao Yun went out, he turned around and went back to the inner room.

It’s really a mess of things in the world. I got married a few days ago, and in a blink of an eye, one goes to the left and the other goes to the right.

Han Yi was lying on the bed, with pillows on his hands, legs on his legs, staring at the dilapidated roof with his eyes blank, and began to think about how to pay off his debts.

In fact, he had no confidence in his heart, otherwise he would not have been in a hurry to let Xiao Yun leave. He was also worried that if he couldn't pay back the money, Wang Bao would definitely not let Xiao Yun go. This is what he didn't want to see. Such a good cabbage would not be entrusted by himself, nor could he let the pig give it to him. However, he was really unable to protect Xiao Yun, so letting Xiao Yun leave was the best choice. Another point is that Wang Bao's goal is Xiao Yun. If Xiao Yun leaves, then his pressure will naturally be much smaller.

What should I do?

Han Yi couldn't help but think about how he made money in the past.

Collect protection fees?

Please, thank God for not being charged with protection fees for me.

Continue to cheat?

I can't even figure out what environment and situation it is now, how can I cheat? Moreover, my scams are not applicable here. There are antiques everywhere, and no one is engaged in finance.

"Forget it, forget it, anyway, I'm the only one now, and at most I can't be stubborn. Let's sleep first, so that I can save at least a lunch."

Han Yi fell asleep as he thought about it. After all, he was really tired enough, both physically and mentally.

This time I slept until dark, fully exerting the spirit of "the wind blows the eggshells, and the wife leaves the birds for happiness."

When he woke up, he suddenly found a dim candlelight shot from the front room.

"Who?"

While Han Yi was speaking, he jumped out of bed and walked out quietly. He happened to see someone walking in. It was Xiao Yun who left in the afternoon.

"Why are you still here?"

Han Yi looked surprised.

Xiao Yun looked at Han Yi and said with a gentle smile: "Husband----."

"Don't call me husband, I'm having a headache. You'd better call me Han Yi."

Han Yi waved his hand and looked firm.

He had no plans to get married before, of course, not now, because he was born in a broken family. His parents divorced very young because his father was outside, and later he followed his mother. Unfortunately, his mother lived a very difficult life because she was both a father and a mother. Finally, she became ill due to labor and died of illness when he was very young.

From then on, he scattered around the world and did some petty thieves. Although his father was still alive, he was rather stubborn than go to his father. Moreover, his father had another family. Fortunately, he was very talented in cheating, so he did not starve to death on the streets. But I don’t know if he had been in society since he was a child, no one disciplined him, and he went to nightclubs to cheat at a very young age, or his personality was like his father he hated very much. Anyway, after he made money, he was also quite romantic. After all, it was difficult to grow a lotus in that environment.

This creates an extremely contradictory mentality, because he saw his mother's pain and difficulties after divorce with his own eyes, which is an indelible memory. He also saw that he was also this kind of virtue, and the business he was in is shameful, so he thinks that whoever he married would be harmed. He doesn't want to cause another woman's tragedy, so he simply doesn't get married. Since he became rich, he has never lacked women, all kinds of skin colors, and nationalities around him, but he is the kind of people who play outside. If you have money, everyone can use it together, just be happy. His requirements for women are only eight words, you are willing to be together and part. No matter whether you are a fairy or a saint.

His partner Pitt Joo described his mentality as a psychological cancer that will not die, and it is basically difficult to change.

But because of this, as a liar without emotion, it is definitely very terrifying, and this is also an important factor that has created him.

"Aren't you leaving? Why are you back? Have you forgotten to take something?"

Han Yi seemed extremely unhappy about Xiao Yun's return. In his opinion, Xiao Yun did not like him, and he did not want to have such a wife. It is of course the best result to get together and parting well. It will not be easy for both of them to live together, so why bother each other?

"Han Yi, you're enough."

Xiao Yun suddenly shouted angrily, pointed at Han Yi and scolded: "I know you are weak, but I didn't expect that you are so weak. Have you ever seen anyone who has some difficulty driving his wife away? As a man, shouldn't you take on this family?"

Han Yi said angrily: "I have never seen such a man, but I have seen many people selling their wives to pay off their debts."

Not to mention ancient times, he had seen many wives selling their wives to pay off their debts in later generations. This is how many ladies from nightclubs came.

Xiao Yun was stunned and then snorted: "I'm afraid you don't even have this courage."

Han Yi nodded and said, "Yes, I don't have the courage, so you ran back stupidly for a man like me. It's really hard for me to understand your approach."

"Although I, Xiao Yun, is a female, I know how to repay you." Xiao Yun said arrogantly: "What you said before is right. Your Han family doesn't owe me anything, but I owe you a lot. Uncle Han wanted me to marry you, but he just hoped that I could take care of you. Moreover, the debt was also arising from me, and I never planned to let you pay it back. You don't have to worry about this, I have my own way."

"You have a way? Then you said it earlier, which made me scared for an afternoon."

Han Yi patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

This man is really unpromising.

Xiao Yun muttered to himself and said coldly: "Let's have a meal." As he said that, he placed the large earth-gray bowl in his hand on the low table on the couch. The couch of the Tang Dynasty was really omnipotent. Except for the function of a thatched cottage, the rest were carried out on the couch, including the travel room.

Speaking of eating, Han Yi suddenly felt hungry and quickly sat on the couch and said, "Come on the bowls and chopsticks."

"Take it yourself."

"Wow! As a wife, shouldn't you help your husband get the dishes and chopsticks?" Han Yi said indignantly, crossing her thighs.

Xiao Yun was furious and said, "Han Yi, you are so shameless. Tell you that I will leave after you pay off your debts and you will have no connection from now on."

"As long as you can pay back the debt, I can help you get the dishes and chopsticks."

It seemed that the more angry Xiao Yun was, the happier Han Yi was. He jumped out of bed, took out a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and sat back on the couch. Looking at the table, he saw that the dinner of the Tang Dynasty was so simple. There were only one bowl with three or four different shapes, gray and green. "Is this a wild vegetable cake?" With the help of memories, Han Yi finally read the name of this dish. It was definitely impossible to see it with his eyes. This was beyond recognition.

The wild vegetable cakes I made were made of wild vegetables and glutinous rice.

Xiao Yun ignored him.

After asking for boredom, Han Yi was too lazy to say that he was indeed hungry, so he picked up a wild vegetable cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

"vomit---!"

Han Yi immediately vomited this mouthful. He really didn't know what it tasted. He couldn't describe it in the profound Chinese language. In short, it was very unpalatable. "Wow, what are you making? Why are you so unpalatable?" Because he was unconscious for a few days, and yesterday it was a meal sent by Yang Lin's family. Although it was not delicious, he could eat it with ease. He had no high requirements for eating. Instant noodles are a meal, and delicacies are also a meal, but this dish is really unpalatable, which is simply torture.

Xiao Yun's rosy red lips opened slightly, bitten a little, chewed slowly, and said, "I think it's delicious."

Han Yi was stunned, "It's impossible."

"It's quite delicious." Xiao Yun took another bite and said casually: "Is your illness not cured yet and your taste has not recovered yet?"

Is that true? Han Yi was a little confused.

Xiao Yun said again: "Do you like to eat? There is not much food left at home anyway. Don't come to me if you are hungry later."

That's right, it can't be wasted, otherwise how can I spend tonight?

Han Yi thought for a while, then suddenly jumped off the couch, got a large bowl of water from the kitchen, crushed all the wild vegetable cakes and put them into the water, and then poured them into the stomach, feeling that there was still some bitter taste of soil inside, which was like drinking Chinese medicine.

"Um----!"

Just after drinking, Han Yi suddenly bulged his cheeks and quickly covered his mouth with one hand, and he really pushed in.

"It's really disgusting, I don't even look at it."

Xiao Yun threw the remaining half in his hand into the bowl and said lightly: "Where are you finished?"

"Um."

Han Yi didn't dare to speak anymore and closed his mouth and let out a huh.

Xiao Yun stopped talking, cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks on the table and walked outside.

"call---!"

After a while, Han Yi let out a sigh and muttered to himself, is my taste so bad?

"Ouch----!"

Han Yi suddenly covered her stomach with one hand and her eyes bulged out, "No, is there a problem with my intestines? No, I can't help it."

Han Yi quickly jumped off the couch and hurried out, but just after passing a corner, Yu Guang suddenly found a beautiful figure standing next to a big willow tree, with a lotus root-like jade arm supporting the trunk, and his other hand was pressing on his chest, lowering his head and vomiting.

"Wow! It turns out that I didn't have any problem with my taste, and my IQ was crushed. But this woman can still tolerate it. She can taste abalone with such a bad thing. Not being able to be a liar is a waste of talent."
Chapter completed!