My Wife, The Ice Queen President - Chapter 158

Chapter 158: Chapter 0158: My Brother (Second Update)_1

“It’s that girl again, how pitiful,” Tang Ning shook her head with a sigh.

“Why pitiful?” Ye Xiong asked in surprise.

“This girl, she’s always bullied at school,” replied Tang Ning.

“Doesn’t the school do anything?” Ye Xiong asked in surprise.

“Do anything? The girl who bullies her, her family is really rich. They donate tens of millions to the school every year. Now, the school practically worships her like a Bodhisattva. That poor girl, I don’t know what she did to offend her, but she gets bullied every other day. Just a few days ago, someone chopped off her long hair. Look, she used to have long hair, and now that it’s short, she’s not as beautiful,” Tang Ning sighed.

“I heard she’s from a single-parent family; maybe her family doesn’t treat her well. She never goes home during winter or summer vacations, always so alone. Some also say she’s a bit mentally ill, with no friends around and unwilling to interact with others, or maybe she has some psychological issues,” Tang Ning continued.

“Such a beautiful girl, being bullied like this, and her family doesn’t seem to care—I really don’t know what her family is thinking,” Tang Ning remarked with regret.

Tang Ning said this and sighed.

Ye Xiong also felt that the girl was quite pitiable and decided to help her, striding over.

Just then, a girl with purple-dyed hair came over, pointing at the girl on the ground and shouting, “Ye Yangyang, run away, resist! If I don’t teach you a good lesson today, you will never know how tough I, Ye Tongtong, am.”

His mind exploded with a boom.

Yangyang

Is she Yangyang?

The bullied girl, was she his sister Ye Yangyang?

He rushed over swiftly, pushing aside the three girls around and helped the bullied girl up.

“Don’t touch me, don’t ruin my face. My mom is not a whore, I’m warning you, when your brother comes back, he won’t let you off,” Ye Yangyang resisted angrily.

This silhouette was all too familiar to Ye Xiong; it was the same girl he’d seen at the cemetery yesterday, his sister Yangyang.

Tears streamed down Ye Xiong’s face as he grasped her cheeks, trying to lift her head.

Thinking it was still the three girls grabbing her, Ye Yangyang struggled desperately, burying her face in the ground to avoid being scratched.

“Yangyang, brother is sorry for being late; I’ve let you suffer,” Ye Xiong gently caressed her hair and whispered in her ear.

Ye Yangyang’s body trembled, and she slowly raised her head, her face smeared with mud and grass.

Seeing the familiar yet somewhat strange face, Ye Yangyang rubbed her eyes.

Brother is back.

He really came back.

He’s not dead, I knew he wasn’t dead.

Ye Yangyang hugged him tightly, without saying anything, and began to cry pitifully.

The grievances she suffered over the past seven years seemed to be released all at once, her sobbing deep and sorrowful.

From a distance, Tang Ning, seeing Ye Yangyang embracing her brother-in-law, felt a bit uncomfortable and said to Yang Xinyi, “Cousin, your brother-in-law has another romantic encounter. This guy attracts women wherever he goes; he truly has the luck of the Peach Blossom.”

“Something seems off,” Yang Xinyi murmured. She saw that Ye Xiong was crying.

This guy can cry too; am I dreaming?

“Ye Yangyang, how shameless can you get? Desperate for life, you just cling to any man. Didn’t you always think you were too good for that? How come you’re so lowly now?” Ye Tongtong stood to the side and yelled.

Suddenly, the air around seemed to chill instantly, the intensity of a killer making it hard to breathe.

“Yangyang, I promise you here, starting from today, no one will be able to hurt a single hair on you. Wait for me a moment,” Ye Xiong gently pushed her away.

Ye Yangyang nodded and sat down on the grass.

“Kid, who do you think you are, daring to meddle in my business? Do you know who I am?” Ye Tongtong shouted.

Slap!

A slap landed hard on her face, sending her flying two meters away.

That was a powerful slap.

Ye Tongtong’s mouth bled, and five finger marks etched on her face; the slap caused a bruise on her face and even knocked out several of her teeth.

Ye Tongtong was stunned. She had been treated like a princess all her life, the center of attention, and no one had ever dared to hit her, especially after her mother married Ye Yuandong—she had become unapproachable.

She never imagined that she could be hit by someone, and hit so hard at that.

“You dare to hit me?” Ye Tongtong covered her face, almost unable to believe it.

“I never hit women, but you’re in luck, you just hit the jackpot.”

Ye Xiong lifted Ye Tongtong from the ground and slap, slap, slap, several slaps landed on her face, turning her into a pig-headed mess, her ferocity stunning Tang Ning and Yang Xinyi who were watching from a distance.

The three girls beside them, seeing his ferocity, scattered in panic, ready to run away.

Ye Xiong moved quickly, grabbing each of the three girls with one hand and tossing them all into the lotus pond.

The water in the lotus pond wasn’t very deep, but it was muddy at the bottom. The three girls, thrown in, were covered in foul mud and indescribably wretched.

“You’re dead meat, daring to lay your hands on me, I swear I will kill you…” Ye Tongtong roared.

Ye Xiong lifted her up again and pulled her in front of Yangyang, his eyes red, he said to Yangyang, “Hit her face.”

Seeing her brother’s fierce look, Ye Yangyang froze, not daring to do it.

“Hit her, if anything happens, your brother will cover for you,” Ye Xiong bellowed furiously.

Seeing Ye Yangyang still hesitant to strike, Ye Xiong lifted Ye Tongtong up and slap, slap, two slaps on her face, saying, “See, your brother is showing you how to do it.”

Poor Ye Tongtong’s face was swollen like a pig’s head, her mouth bleeding, but Ye Xiong was relentless, gripping her collar firmly.

“You dare hit her, do you know who she is?” Ye Xiong roared excitedly, yelling, “No one has ever dared to hit her since she was little, I have only this one sister, I’m afraid she’ll break if put on the palm, afraid she’ll melt if in the mouth, I have only this one sister, and you dare to bully her like this?”

“Are you Ye Jun?” Ye Tongtong was stunned.

In her mind, she instantly recalled the rumor about someone storming into the Jianghai Group headquarters, beating up her chairman father in the middle of a meeting.

This was someone to the core fiercely protective, something Ye Tongtong hadn’t realized, he had actually survived.

Slap.

A heavy slap flung her away.

“Go back and tell Ye Yuandong, I will slowly settle this account with him,” Ye Xiong roared.

Yang Xinyi watched from a distance and suddenly felt that something was amiss, Ye Xiong’s emotions seemed slightly out of control.

On closer inspection, she saw the blood veins on his arms bump up like earthworms, and his eyes also started turning blood red.

Recalling that night, he almost raped her in his loss of control, Yang Xinyi rushed to embrace him tightly, saying, “Ye Xiong, stay calm. You must stay calm.”

“Don’t be impulsive, you really can’t lose your reason.”

“Deep breaths, one step at a time, that’s right, just like that.”

Under Yang Xinyi’s guidance, the genetic mutations inside Ye Xiong gradually subsided, returning him to normal.

When he had fully recovered, Yang Xinyi let go of him and moved aside.

Ye Xiong blankly stared at his own hands, returned to normal, not reacting for a long while.

How could this be possible?

During the transformation, he was actually conscious and knew what he was doing?

More importantly, he had gained control over his body’s mutations, recovering from the transformation with Yang Xinyi’s guidance.

How could this be possible?

Phoenix had trained him for so long without success, how come he could control himself upon hearing Yang Xinyi’s voice?

All these questions left him unable to react.

Suddenly, his body began to ache violently; he squatted on the ground, enduring the painful aftermath of the transformation.

“Brother, what’s wrong with you?” Ye Yangyang hurried over.

Tang Ning and Yang Xinyi also ran over, the three women surrounding him tightly.

As the transformation was brief, his recovery was quick, and within a few seconds, Ye Xiong was back to normal.

“It’s nothing, just a bit of stomach pain from anger.”

Ye Xiong stood up, cleaned Ye Yangyang’s face, and said, “Yangyang, your brother is back, you won’t be bullied anymore.”

“Brother.” Ye Yangyang clung to him tightly.