My Reborn Wife Is Delicately Pretty

A row of luxury cars was parked at the entrance of the Amy's Clothing Company, attracting a lot of attention.    

    

The people in the car did not get out of the car, nor did they drive the car away, nor did they know who the person in the car was.    

    

It was only when Ye Junhao sent his wife back that the row of luxury cars started moving.    

    

There were about seven or eight bodyguards. They were all dressed in black. Their height and physique were about the same, and their movements were well-trained. After they got out of the car, they stood in front of the second car. One of the bodyguards opened the car door.    

    

Li Dongyang got off the car.    

    

Ye Junhao saw him and slowly stopped the car.    

    

Li Dongyang recognized that the car Ye Junhao was driving was the new car Mu Chuchen won from him. His face turned very ugly for a moment, and he had an impulse to smash the car.    

    

He spent several million yuan to buy the new car, but it had not even been put on the plate when he lost to Mu Chuchen.    

    

In the past few days, even though Li Dongyang was handling his father's funeral, whenever he thought about the new car, he would regret it so much that his intestines would turn green.    

    

"Jun Hao."    

    

When Ye Junhao pressed down the window, his malicious intent was covered up and replaced by his usual smile.    

    

Ye Junhao stared at him for a moment and suddenly said, "Dongyang, your father's body is not even cold yet. You can still laugh."    

    

Li Dongyang's smile froze.    

    

He smiled habitually.    

    

"You've worked hard these few days. You look a lot more haggard. People can't come back to life after dying. You have to express your condolences."    

    

Li Dongyang said lightly, "Thank you for your concern."    

    

His father, who had been dissolute all his life, had finally died on a woman's belly.    

    

Li Dongyang kept such a disgraceful way of dying a secret. He had sealed the mouth of all the people who knew about it. If this were to spread, he, the son, would lose all his face.    

    

"Jun Hao, your wife is here, right? Can I talk to her alone?"    

    

Li Dongyang had already seen Mu Chuchen sitting in the passenger seat.    

    

Ye Junhao turned to look at his wife and asked Li Dongyang, "Why are you looking for my wife? She is here. If you have anything to say, say it here. "    

    

"I want to ask her a few questions in private."    

    

Li Dongyang just wanted to know how Mu Chuchen knew his father would act up immediately.    

    

Was it really a dream?    

    

Li Dongyang did not really believe this kind of thing.    

    

If Mu Chuchen wanted to dream, she should not have dreamt of his father. The two of them did not interact.    

    

"Director Li, you want to ask me how I know why your father died, right? Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. I won't embarrass you. But if I'm not in a good mood, especially when you provoke me... Am I not going to tell anyone?"    

    

Mu Chuchen leaned her head over and hid behind Ye Junhao. Her big bright eyes flickered. Li Dongyang suddenly felt that she was like a sly elf at this moment.    

    

Li Dongyang's eyes were filled with viciousness. He did not need to restrain himself in front of Ye Junhao. The two of them were enemies to begin with. In the past, they had never talked peacefully in front of each other.    

    

"Mu Chuchen, you better not play tricks on me. Let me know the reason. Even Jun Hao cannot protect you."    

    

Mu Chuchen's body shrank. "Hubby, he threatened me. I'm so scared."    

    

"Li Dongyang, you dare to touch my wife?"    

    

Ye Junhao's face was as dark as water, and his eyes were sharp and cold. He was not weaker than Li Dongyang.    

    

The two of them faced each other, and they looked at each other. Neither of them would give in to the other.    

    

After a long time, Li Dongyang eased his attitude. He asked Mu Chuchen, "Mu Chuchen, tell me, how did you know? I won't argue with you. Don't tell me about dreams. I don't believe you can dream about such things. If you can really dream about these things... Then tell me, who's my future wife? "    

    

This stumped Mu Chuchen.    

    

In her previous life, when she died, Li Dongyang did not marry. After her death, her soul wandered around the Jin City and she did not hear any news of Li Dongyang getting married.    

    

Li Dongyang might be a monk's life.