I kicked out my vicious husband and married his great-uncle

Xie Xingyuan glared at him coldly: "You are the only one who is smart!"

"No, no, no, I am the most stupid one." Mr. Wen lowered his head and analyzed seriously, "Your friend is willing to make the arrangements, but this woman is unwilling to leave. If you think about it carefully, there is only one reason."

"What's the reason?" Xie Xingyuan leaned forward, quite anxiously.

"This woman must be terribly in love with your friend."

“How come you see?”

"This woman could have left her current environment, but she didn't want to. So, there must be something in this environment that she values. As Your Majesty said, this woman's situation is not good, but the only good thing is that if she continues to stay in her current environment, she will not cause trouble to your friends."

"What's bothering you?"

"As you said, your friend is related to this woman by generation. Once this woman leaves her current environment, her relationship with your friend will slowly surface. By then, it will naturally have a negative impact on your friend."

hiss--

Xie Xingyuan took a deep breath and said, "You mean, this woman is unwilling to leave her current environment because she is considering my friends?"

"Besides this, I can't think of any other reason."

After saying this, Mr. Wen looked at Xie Xingyuan meaningfully. Seeing the corners of his lips raised and a faint smile on his face, he knew that this thousand-year-old iron tree was probably about to bloom.

Oh, not only are they blooming, they're also bearing fruit.

As for whether the fruit is easy to pick, that is another matter.

At night, Xie Xingyuan appeared in Cui Shuyan's room again.

After being harassed several times, Cui Shuyan was a little angry: "Uncle, why are you here again?"

Xie Xingyuan originally had one hand behind his back, but after hearing what Cui Shuyan said, he dropped his hand to his side and said hesitantly, "From now on, don't call me great uncle."

"What's that called?"

"Call me brother."

Cui Shuyan's eyes widened as she looked at Xie Xingyuan, full of confusion.

Xie Xingyuan let her look at him, and felt even more distressed for her in his heart.

Look at her, she thought of everything for him but not for herself.

Silly woman, does he still need her protection?

Strangely enough, he didn't know when this young lady began to admire him.

But it’s not a good question to ask. After all, women are shy and will get angry if you ask too hastily.

Cui Shuyan naturally had no idea what Xie Xingyuan was thinking. She just felt that the way this ancestor of the Xie family acted was becoming more and more puzzling.

He is clearly of the same generation as her grandfather, but he asks her to call him "big brother". Is he crazy?

No matter whether he is crazy or not, if he lets you yell at me like that, just yell at him and send him away.

Otherwise he always appears out of the blue, which is too scary.

So, Cui Shuyan called out obediently: "Thank you, brother."

After saying that, she lowered her head, feeling a little funny and as if she was betraying her teacher and ancestors.

However, when he caught a glimpse of the smile on Cui Shuyan's lips, Xie Xingyuan started to think again.

Look, he was so happy just because she called him "big brother".

It can be seen that she really loved him terribly as Mr. Wen said!

This young girl is really something. If she was interested in him, why didn’t she tell her earlier?

Thinking again of the first time Cui Shuyan broke into Songhe Hall and stripped his clothes off, Xie Xingyuan's ears couldn't help but turn red.

I think she must have given it her all at that time.

The only moment of courage she had in her troubled life, she gave it to him.

It’s a pity that he was too cautious at that time and didn’t cherish her well. He even questioned her.

She must have been heartbroken at that time.

He is not a good person at all, as he made her so sad.

"Xie, brother, do you have anything else to do?"

"Gone."

After saying this, Xie Xingyuan stood there without moving.

Cui Shuyan was puzzled. If nothing was wrong, why didn't he leave? Why was he staying in her room?

After thinking about it, Cui Shuyan felt that Xie Xingyuan was probably worried about her and afraid that she would tell others about this matter, so she immediately said, "Granduncle, do you not trust me and are afraid that I will tell others about this matter? Don't worry, I won't. If you still don't believe me, how about I swear to you?"

Xie Xingyuan frowned: "Didn't we agree to call you big brother from now on?"

"Yes, big brother." After saying that, Cui Shuyan raised his right hand with a serious expression, "God is above, the earth is below, I, Cui Shuyan, swear here today that if I reveal this matter and damage the reputation of my uncle and big brother Xie, I will let my intestines pierce my stomach and I will not..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Xie Xingyuan.

"Don't say that! I don't need you to swear an oath." Xie Xingyuan's eyes became deeper and deeper. "When you do things, just consider what is best for yourself. You don't need to consider me."

Xie Xingyuan felt uncomfortable when he thought about a weak woman doing this for him.

She had suffered so much, but she still thought about him all the time.

"What do you mean, Your Highness?" Cui Shuyan was confused.

Xie Xingyuan didn't say anything else, just looked at Cui Shuyan deeply and said, "Don't worry, I will make proper arrangements for this matter."

"what's up?"

"Forget it, I won't say any more. Have a good rest. If you encounter any emergency, just send someone to find me. If I'm not here, it's the same if you go to Mr. Wen."

After saying that, Xie Xingyuan left without waiting for Cui Shuyan to say anything.

Cui Shuyan was completely confused and felt that the way this ancestor of the Xie family acted was too puzzling.

In her previous life, she had not spent much time with Xie Xingyuan and was not familiar with his personality. She only remembered that every time she paid her respects to him, he had a cold face, as if everyone owed him eight million taels of silver.

Why now it seems that Xie Xingyuan is like a silly boy, talking about this and that, and no one knows what he means.

Cui Shuyan thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so she stopped thinking about it and fell into a deep sleep.

She was calm and at ease, but Madam Xie was extremely anxious, with more blisters on the corners of her mouth.

Madam Xie could no longer sit still after receiving no one from the Anping Marquis's Mansion to propose marriage for several days in a row.

Even though it was late at night, she called Xie Chunya over again: "Have you contacted Young Marquis Cheng?"

"Oh, mother, why are you in such a hurry?"

"How can I not be anxious? Young Marquis Cheng has done such a thing, but now he doesn't ask anyone to propose marriage. What does that mean?"

As she spoke, Madam Xie pressed the blister at the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief and grimaced in pain.

"I, I naturally contacted him. He, he said..."

Upon hearing this, Madam Xie's expression turned colder: "Tell the truth!"

"I, I'm telling the truth!"

Madam Xie said nothing, just stared at Xie Chunya.

Xie Chunya was finally defeated, her shoulders slumped, and she cried, "Mother, I, I can't find him..."