Mr. Xiao, your wife is back

Begging for mercy

"Death or life, if you try something funny to me, you will all be cut into pieces," Yu Haiyang threatened, narrowing his eyes. He was sure if something happened to him, his uncle would avenge him.

People with helmets chuckled. One of them pointed to Yu Haiyang, his sarcastic tone, “I don't know if you're stupid or pretending because we're all wearing helmets. Our eyes here—we changed it using makeup too. If we decide to kill you tonight, your uncle will not find us. So what if he is strong and supreme? No one in this world can recognize us, not even our mother.”

Yu Haiyang could only clench his fists tightly.

When a group of men saw how stubborn he was, their courage sank. They noticed the girl behind him and teased, “Why look moody, Mr Yu? If something happens, you will still have a beautiful woman with you through the joys and sorrows. Oh, I know—You'll also be neighborhood friends, have friends with each other. Isn't that great?”

Yu Haiyang looked over his shoulder, but Su Xue had already released her hand, her face deathly pale as she looked at the men in horror, tears streaming down her eyes. "No. Don't hurt me. I barely knew him. Help u! He's your enemy, isn't he? You can have him. There's no need to hurt a fragile unarmed girl like me. I'm not guilty."

As Su Xue pleaded for mercy, it further fanned arrogance and ridicule. “What the hell, bang? So this is what you call your girlfriend? I think you two have something real going on. But these? It's a 'plastic' relationship'."

Yu Haiyang tightened his grip, staring at Su Xue in disbelief. She wanted to beg them to let her go from the beginning, and even pitifully, she thought she would stay for him just like when they were little. Rain or shine, no matter how bad it was, he would appear the bravest. However, he never imagined he was so afraid of death. The words he said for the sake of his survival: barely knowing him? They grew up together, for God's sake.

Su Xue did not care what Yu Haiyang thought of him. He doesn't care about anything but himself, and that's how the world works. He did this to survive, to live a better future. And it'll be Mrs. Xi Chenxiao's. There was no way he would go from healthy to paralyzed in one night.

Almost teasing, the bikers talk, “Well, doesn't mean we can't let you go. Not if you spit on Yu Haiyang, tell him he's trash, and kneel in front of us.

Without thinking twice, Su Xue knelt down and humbled herself.

"Ha ha!" the men laughed out loud. "The good boy. Too bad. Now, spit on him.”

He's back on the biker. “How about that, guys? Are you happy? Can I go now?"

Yu Haiyang smiled self-deprecatingly. Never in his dreams did he expect Su Xue to behave like that. His eyes were full of disappointment.

Forgetit. Yu Haiyang had been protecting her, but he left her. He had paid off his debt, and from now on, he owed him nothing.

He paid her to save his life in the past. From now on, he no longer owed Su Xue Anything.

“Mm. Quickly remove your *ss from here. You stand in our way to get ss*this guy kicked. ” Because they were more than satisfied to see Su Xue leave, one of them sent Yu Haiyang flying with the next kick.

Yu Haiyang landed near Su Jin, a fountain of blood coming out from his mouth.

Su Jin grimaced—how did he get here? He's just trying to make a rubber neck.

When Su Xue saw how they sent Yu Haiyang flying and coughed up blood, she ran away in fear.

Partly aware, Yu Haiyang was lying on the ground, watching the girl escape with so much disappointment written on her face — it was a complete 180 compared to the girl who saved her undaunted when she was a child. If it wasn't Su Xue who admitted that she was his savior, he would never have believed her.

Holding his helmet, Su Xue smirked as she watched Su Xue dart. It seemed that his actions had completely broken Yu Haiyang's heart. Maybe it's not a bad thing—Yu Haiwho can finally see the original color..