Chapter 397: Third Young Master Ye Is Furious: The Evil We Bring On Ourselves Are The Hardest To Bear

“Husband, why do you bring along our marriage certificate on a business trip?” Chu Wuyou really could not fathom the reason for Ye Lanchen’s decision.

What was he thinking?

He threw her a “what do you think?” glance as the corners of his thin lips curled upward, sending out ripples of seducing charm.

However, it appeared extremely terrifying in the woman’s eyes.

He did not tell her that he always carried the marriage certification with him whenever he went, ever since he destroyed Leng Rong completely last time.

She pursed her lips and kept quiet. There was nothing she could say at this moment.

Little did she expect that all her plans would be ruined by this certificate.

She felt dissatisfied but had no other choice than to admit that she was once again defeated by the man.

Knowing him, she figured it would be another night of torture for her later on.

She was reminded of the way he tormented her the entire night because he was infuriated with the incident with Leng Rong. He never let her go no matter how hard she pleaded.

What about this time?

She felt that this was worse than the last time. Would she be able to live another day?

“Come here.” The words escaped his s.e.xy lips. His soft voice sounded eerily terrifying as it filled the quiet room.

The woman who was lost in her own thoughts jumped upon hearing the man calling her over but she recollected herself immediately.

“Husband, I’ll put the clothes away first.” Chu Wuyou was not stupid. There was no chance she would offer herself as a sacrifice at a moment like this.

She pulled the suitcase behind her, intending to head to the wardrobe. This was the first time she took the initiative to be diligent. They had been married for some time now but she had never helped him with sorting out his wardrobe.

This meticulous task could take time.

Anyway, her main priority right now was to waste more time.

She should try doing that while coming up with a solution. She would surely think about something soon, being the brilliant woman that she was.

“Don’t make me repeat myself.” Third Young Master Ye realized her intention. He looked her in the eyes as he spoke.

If he did not punish her now, who knew what she was capable of doing next time?

Therefore, he decided not to let her off the hook so easily this time around.

The woman froze immediately. She turned around to meet his gaze before saying gradually, “Husband, I want to take a shower first.”

Surprised, he blinked back blankly. The serious expression on his face vanished, so did the murderous intent that he was exuding just seconds earlier.

Chu Wuyou who was highly observant knew that the most dangerous storm had pa.s.sed.

She felt the burden being lifted off her chest. She planned to take a long shower, perhaps make it a few hours, so that he would be asleep by the time she was done.

“Half an hour is all you get. After that, I’ll go in the shower to lend you a hand.” Ye Lanchen destroyed her little scheme right away.

She paused in her tracks abruptly, her teeth clenched. How could he do that? Had she even lost the freedom to take showers now?

She felt like protesting. She must protest.

However, the words that came out from the man’s mouth next caught her by utter shock. She had no choice but to swallow the protest down her throat.