Eternal Son-in-law

"Yun, let's go!"    

Su Yun looked at Hsiao Hee and saw that he was still calm and collected. At the moment of his death, his face had turned even paler.    

She looked at Hsiao Hee angrily and bit her lips. A trace of disappointment flashed across her eyes.    

"So, are you satisfied?"    

Hsiao Hee did not reply. He looked at Su Yun and the puzzlement in his heart deepened.    

Hsiao Hee originally didn't have too many questions about Su Yun wanting to divorce him, instead, he was quite open-minded about it.    

Since the two of them weren't fated to be together, there was no need for them to get entangled with each other.    

He didn't know what was wrong, but whenever he looked into Su Yun's eyes, his first reaction was that she felt wronged and guilty.    

This tormented Hsiao Hee's heart a little, causing him to feel an unspeakable pain.    

Why did he feel this way?    

It was all because of the people of Su family that had coincidentally chased him out, and it was also her who had proposed the divorce, so what right did she have to be wronged?    

Although he was saved by Old Master Su, he had at least suffered humiliation for so many years. Moreover, he even saved the old man. He should have already repaid the debt of gratitude.    

Hsiao Hee had never believed in empty air. He, who had been on the Immortal Emperor's side for close to ten thousand years, actually believed more in the hidden causes and effects.    

His inexplicable apology was destined to come from something.    

He still couldn't see it clearly, so he didn't want to argue with Su Yun.    

Su Yun was so angry that her chest was trembling. After a long while, her expression darkened as she turned around and left the feast.    

Just like that, a farce came to an end. Du Lih had been watching coldly from the side.    

He did not interfere, but he had achieved his goal of separating from Hsiao Hee and Su Yun.    

"Young Master Hsiao, don't take it to heart."    

Old Master Sun glanced at the silent Hsiao Hee. He didn't want to burden this good boy too much.    

Hsiao Hee came back to his senses and let out a long breath.    

"Phew, Old Sun, thank you very much for today's matter."    

With that, he cupped his hands towards Sun Hao and thanked him, "Uncle Sun, I, Hsiao Hee, will not refuse anything that I need in the future."    

Sun Hao nodded with satisfaction. He wasn't worried at all.    

Although his Sun family was currently on the decline, it was still far from being comparable to his Su family.    

"In that case, I will take my leave."    

Hsiao Hee was very clear that this farce was caused by him, so leaving now was the best choice.    

After exiting the Sun family, Hsiao Hee didn't return to his living quarters until late into the night.    

He put the key in the most conspicuous place on the tea table, pulled the suitcase with him and left.    

"..."    

Deep into the night, Hsiao Hee dragged his suitcase into Jinling District alone.    

The streets were still filled with wine and lights, and the streets were filled with the colors of neon lights. The customers coming and going in and out of the streets made the place look extremely chaotic.    

Hsiao Hee dragged his luggage through the crowd helplessly.    

This Immortal Emperor is homeless again.    

He reached out and touched the gem in his jacket pocket.    

"How about I find a chance to buy this thing and then buy a house?"    

Hsiao Hee was walking in the direction of the bustling entertainment market when he heard a mournful scream.    

A human figure flew over from far away, slamming directly into the ground.    

"Mercy!" Please spare my life! "    

The man's face had been slapped until it was completely unrecognizable. Several teeth in his mouth had fallen out, and his two nostrils were bleeding profusely.    

Hsiao Hee commented on the man crazily begging for mercy in front of him. The man also noticed Hsiao Hee, who was standing there.    

"Skinny?"    

"Boss?!"    

When Skinny Monkey saw that it was Hsiao Hee, he cried. He immediately scuttled to Hsiao Hee's feet.    

"Boss, save me! I'm going to be beaten to death by that woman!"    

Hearing that, Hsiao Hee was slightly surprised. Skinny Monkey had never been weak, and the other party was actually a woman?    

"You get up first."    

After saying that, he bent down and reached out his hand to help the skinny monkey up.    

At this moment, a black figure appeared in front of him. A pair of black leather boots landed heavily on the skinny monkey's back.    

This kick had nearly caused him to lose his breath.    

Hsiao Hee's face darkened. He raised his head and was stunned for a moment.    

"Yaolyi?"    

When Yaolyi saw Hsiao Hee, her gaze trembled slightly. She immediately retracted her foot and did not forget to spit lightly.    

"Don't pity him, just now I saw him stealing on the street, that's why —"    

Before she could finish her words, Skinny Monkey had already started shouting crazily.    

"Nonsense, if I don't steal it now, I'm going to starve to death!"    

Seeing that this crazy woman actually knew Hsiao Hee and was a little afraid of him, Skinny Monkey suddenly had courage.    

"Boss, where have you been these past few days?"    

Uh.    

Hsiao Hee felt a bit awkward, he had indeed forgotten about Skinny Monkey.    

However, Skinny Monkey did not forget. For the $30,000 monthly salary and for his dream, he resolutely decided to wash his hands for Hsiao Hee.    

However, when he arrived at Dacheng Entertainment, there was a row of tall and powerful men standing at the door.    

They were beaten black and blue by Yaolyi. They were humiliated, but none of them dared to complain. It was truly a pitiful scene.    

At that time, he had thought, why don't we wait until the boss arrives before going in.    

Then, he waited until now, his pocket full of money, hungry to the point where his eyes were shining.    

Fortunately, the customers coming and going on Jinling Street were all rich people.    

So he decided to go back to his old business and make a living.    

Yaolyi, who had just come out to buy a midnight snack, caught him red-handed. Her fate was obvious to all who saw her.    

"Boss, you can't go back on your promise to me for the thirty thousand you said previously!"    

Skinny Monkey had already said his farewells to the thieves in the previous area, and the Jinling District was in a terrible state of suffering. He didn't want to be beaten to death.    

Boss?    

When Yaolyi saw the skinny monkey call Hsiao Hee 'Boss', her face immediately darkened.    

"I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"    

"You're thinking too much."    

Hsiao Hee replied calmly. He bent down and picked up the skinny monkey with one hand and the luggage with the other.    

"Wait, explain it to us first!"    

Yaolyi did not want all the unscrupulous people to enter Prosperity Entertainment. After all, Hsiao Ze was in the recovery phase, so her goal was to ensure the safety of the team leader.    

"Why should I?"    

Hsiao Hee didn't even bother to pay attention to Yaolyi, he didn't even turn around to look at her.    

"You …"    

"You don't want your captain's legs to recover?"    

"You …"    

Yaolyi was speechless when she saw Hsiao Hee actually threaten her.    

"Then do what you need to do!"    

Hsiao Hee said impatiently and walked straight into the bustling entertainment area, leaving Yaolyi alone in the chilly wind.    

"Boss!" "You're too good!"    

Skinny Monkey flattered Hsiao Hee happily, "You don't know, the brothers in there are too horrible to look at when you're gone for the past few days."    

A tragic sight?    

Did something happen to big brother?    

Hsiao Hee quickened his pace.    

As soon as he entered, he heard a lazy voice coming from the direction of the bar.    

"I'm sorry, but we don't welcome guests today. Please feel free to go!"