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Faced with her title, Wang Yong had the urge to throw her off the top floor. If she hadn't been sick, Wang Yong would have wanted to pull her in the ear and teach her a good lesson on physiological and hygiene knowledge.

Seeing Wang Yong's face full of black look, Ouyang Feifei felt much more refreshed, and she was so amazing that she even cheered up her spirits. At least, the drowsy feeling in her mind was also relaxed and she no longer felt so uncomfortable.

In order to smoothly divert hatred, in the next time, I would not be angry with this treasure wife. Wang Yong had to rack his brains and thought for a while and said, "When I talked about the past, I suddenly remembered something interesting. This morning, I met an old classmate who I hadn't seen for more than ten years, and I was still a woman."

"Female classmate?" Ouyang Feifei's slightly smug smile calmed down and said, "Wang Yong, you are deliberately angry with me, right? I regret instructing you to do the bus?"

"What are you worried about?" Wang Yong said with a smile: "I'll tell you some gossip."

As he said that, Wang Yong quickly told the things he encountered in the morning. Ouyang Feifei thought it was quite new at first. Wang Yong could even meet old classmates when he caught a thief, and he also asked people for money in a stingy way. Well, it was obvious that it should have nothing to do with her.

But after hearing Qian Li, Zhou Kai and others' appearance, she felt a little sad and angry, and said in anger with some resentment: "How come there are such old classmates? It's not enough for the best friend to steal someone's husband, but he actually wants to do such bullying things, abominable guy."

No, hatred has shifted.

Moreover, although Ouyang Feifei seems to be very fierce towards Wang Yong, she is dissatisfied here and unhappy there. It is just that at some critical moments, especially when outsiders "bullying" Wang Yong, she always protects her very tightly.

Just like when Wang Yong and his security brothers had a fight with the rich second generation, she went to the police station in person. She protected everyone without asking whether it was right or wrong.

Even if she had a lot of dissatisfaction with him, she would go home and compete with him alone. As if Wang Yong's comrades and brothers came over, she tried her best to win him face and protect him very tightly.

It’s okay to bully Wang Qianqian and others. However, in order to show off her superiority, she even stepped on Wang Yong’s head, and she felt unhappy no matter how she thought.

"Yes. There are all kinds of people in this world." Wang Yong said with a smile: "You have been living a happy life since you were a child. There are many things you have never experienced before. There is no fool who will come to you to show off your superiority. I have to say that this is your loss."

"Wang Yong, you seem to have made a lot of money over the years, right?" Ouyang Feifei's eyes rolled. She seemed to understand: "This time, in order to help her father acquire shares, you have taken out a full billion. Even if you live a luxurious life, you will never spend it in ten lives. But you would rather go to Mu's Group to be a small security guard. Just want to experience this feeling? Do you also want to see who is kind to you, or who is greedy for your money?"

"Uh... I'm not that boring. You asked me to do the security guard." Wang Yong shook his head indifferently: "My original purpose is to be a manager, and then live your life peacefully. Whether others look down on me or not, what does it matter."

What kind of mentality is this?

Ouyang Feifei was a little confused. This guy used to do a good job in shipping abroad. Perhaps there were many Miss Mary's roles. But it was quite brilliant. He would rather return to China and be an ordinary person?

"Stop thinking about it. Maybe it's because I've been wandering outside for too long for the years, and I still think my family is good." Wang Yong's heart was turbulent, and it was difficult to hide his eyes. Then he turned his head and laughed dryly and said, "You should understand the mood of a wanderer. After all, you have been abroad for so many years."

There was a hint of pain in my heart. Perhaps my achievements were envied, admired, and even believed in countless people. But if I gave him a chance to choose, he would rather live a peaceful life in this life and make his mother live a happier life.

I owe her too much.

If Miss Mary had not saved herself and had many parts of her feelings for her mother transferred to her. Even if she was not dead, she would have become a perverted demon king, just like that guy, with only pain, hatred, and killing in her eyes.

Fortunately, with his persistence towards his brothers and Miss Mary's teachings, he still sticks to his faith deep in his heart.

That little bit of faith seemed to have become a little bit of starlight in his endless sea, making him never completely confused or completely degenerate. Even after killing Scorpio, it took only one or two months to adjust.

However, Wang Yong himself knew very well that the reason why he was still alive was definitely not for himself. It was for his brothers, and more for his dead mother.

When I think of her, my heart starts to ache.

Huh, it will still hurt. I thought my heart had been broken, dead, and numb. Faced with this change, even he himself didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Wang Yong, what kind of life is what you really think of?" Ouyang Feifei suddenly felt that this question was very important, so she turned around and asked with a slightly serious expression.

"I've thought about it?" Wang Yong was slightly surprised, frowned slightly, and thought carefully.

"Actually, you don't know. I have been elective in psychology, although I don't have rich practical experience in this area." Ouyang Feifei stood up and looked at Wang Yong with a slightly raised head, "But, as long as most people have more contact, I can understand some of their ideas. So far, there are only two people I can't see through. One of them is Senior Brother Dai, and I can't understand him. Until the end, that day, I realized that he was not him. He completely hid himself and played the role of others. To be honest, I sympathized with him. There was another one, you..."

"Feifei, what are you talking nonsense?" Wang Yong's muscles twitched slightly, and he said with a dry smile: "I am quite a simple person. As you can see, I have no ambitions, so I want to return to my roots, marry a wife, and live my life quietly."

"This is not you!" Ouyang Feifei's eyes looked straight into his eyes and attacked with a strong attack: "To be honest, I read the diary your father left to you last night. I don't believe that you have been willing to be an ordinary person since childhood under the influence of that diary. If you really want to be an ordinary person, you would not choose to join the army, let alone your father's old army. Remember when you told Maomao in the hospital last time, you said that you had been an anti-drug border guard."

"Haha, Ouyang Feifei. Is your illness cured?" Wang Yong smiled, lit a cigarette, and said carelessly: "Now I am full of idleness and starting to care about my husband's psychological problems? You can do it, don't use your half-baked psychology to figure out a mature man like me who is open-minded and doesn't want to care too much about everything."

"Wang Yong, don't play the trick of getting up to the topic here." Ouyang Feifei's eyes were sharp and she said without any movement: "No matter what happened to us before, no matter how we were obsessed with each other, we got together by chance. Wang Yong, I am your wife. I don't want the man who is about to live for the rest of my life to act from beginning to end, and from beginning to end, I'm not doing myself. This will make me very scared and very scared."

Ouyang Feifei's words made Wang Yong silent, slowly smoking a cigarette and looking at her eyes. Her eyes were full of sincerity, brightness and purity. It was as bright and clear as the sky that had never been polluted.

Some people say that the eyes are the window of the soul. Through her eyes, Wang Yong could clearly feel that the clearness and purity in her heart seemed to be spotless and without any filth.

After a long time, Wang Yongcai gently stretched out his hand, tickled her black hair, and said with a smile: "Feifei, you are very simple and kind. You are right. Compared to you, I am just a black fungus. I'll just thorn, no. Bah, how can I bewitched by you? Okay, okay, I admit that it's pure and flawless than yours. I'm like a stinky ditch. I'm a man, I have my secrets and I don't want to tell. But there is one thing I can guarantee that Dai Yingming is different. Every point I earn is clean, worthy of the heaven and earth, and worthy of my dead mother. Not only me, but even the money earned by Lei Jin is the same."

Speaking of this, a hint of pride appeared in Wang Yong's eyes. Perhaps, this persistence and faith were the only right thing he had done in his life.

Ouyang Feifei's tense heart really relaxed, as if she had unloaded a heavy burden. She could see that Wang Yong's sincerity and pride when he said this was impossible to hide it, and he also used words like his dead mother.

It can be seen that what he said has reached the extreme. Just imagine that he has so much money and his origin is clean. It can make him proud, which can explain many problems. At least this guy is not as lazy and doesn't care as he appears on the surface, and sometimes he is even a bastard. At least, deep in his heart, he always has unemployment faith and persistence.

How could a person who can make his own money come from cleanly, like Dai Yingming? In fact, before that, Ouyang Feifei had been worried that Wang Yong had been making money outside for many years.
Chapter completed!