How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

"I don't want to be discharged from the hospital right now. What's wrong with staying here? Anyway, I will complete the tasks assigned by Master An on the computer. It doesn't make any difference."

"Isn't the Colosseum going to be held soon? Can you do it by yourself? Anyway, everyone in and out of Sin City will have to participate. If not, then I will have to be discharged from the hospital."

"You've been doing this for so many years, you should be very familiar with the process. I'm feeling uneasy right now, and my sixth sense is always pretty accurate. How about I send someone to help?"

"And I will continue to stay in my hospital. My sixth sense tells me that I must not go out." Yang Yi covered his heart with an expression that said you don't understand.

He is really panicking now (｀Δ′)!

Li Wenhao was speechless. "Don't make it sound like being lazy is a given. You've used this excuse many times. Hurry up."

"For someone as lazy as you, I don't know why Master An keeps you around. Forget about the sixth sense or the seventh sense. Even if your enemies come to Sin City, you must be discharged from the hospital."

He guessed that Yang Yi must want to take the opportunity of recuperating from his injury to slack off. This guy is efficient in doing things, but he just always doesn't want to get involved in social interactions or troublesome things.

Unless Master An tells him personally.

Hearing Li Wenhao's words, Yang Yi instantly became unhappy. He retorted, "How could I be lazy? I'm recovering from my injury, okay? Don't speak so harshly of me."

"Anyway, you're incredibly familiar with this process. All you have to do is talk, and your people will definitely get it done perfectly."

"Anyway, according to my own intuition, I definitely can't go to the Colosseum to manage it. Wuwuwu, Xiao Li! Just do me this favor. When my injury is healed, I will definitely compensate you."

"I have some handsome men on hand, do you want them? Let me tell you, they all have broad shoulders and narrow waists, and their dancing is amazing. I guarantee you won't get cheated."

Li Wenhao would not listen to his nonsense. This man must know that Mr. An has no time to take care of the Colosseum, so he is so righteous in not wanting to do it.

Wait, could it be that this kid’s sixth sense is really that accurate?

If this kid's sixth sense is accurate, Yang Yi must go to the Colosseum and send more people to manage the Colosseum. He doesn't believe that any other problems will arise.

He didn't dare to disturb Mr. An and Song Wenjing when they were in the midst of a sweet moment. The tasks for the others had already been assigned, except for the wounded Yang Yi, who had no task yet.

There is a high possibility that Master An has forgotten about Yang Yi, or he plans to let Yang Yi help him manage the Colosseum.

Li Wenhao roared, "Get lost! You're the real Little Li! According to reports from the people at the city gate, the number of people at the Colosseum continues to increase. The number of people outside wanting to enter has increased by more than three times compared to previous years."

"If you don't go, can you guarantee that no accidents will happen?" Anyway, if an accident happens, Yang Yi must take responsibility together with him.

Yang Yi cleverly covered his ears. After Li Wenhao finished speaking, he sighed and said in a compromising tone, "Master An, didn't you assign me any tasks?"

"Alas! A wounded soldier is working with injuries, Xiao Li! How could you do this? Forget it, I'll be generous and righteous for once and complete the discharge procedures tomorrow. You should also take pity on my physical injuries."

Yang Yi sighed and looked out the window!

Li Wenhao: There are so many dramas!

When Li Wenhao heard that he agreed, he didn't say anything else. If he spoke again, this man would definitely talk a lot.

He didn't have that much patience to listen to him because his fists were now hard.

This guy always pulls him up when he is on the verge of collapse.

……

At around ten o'clock in the morning, An saw the message on his mobile phone and his eyes flashed with anger.

"Xiao Jing, you watch the store by yourself first. I have something to go out for and will probably be back in the evening. You stay in the store. If someone comes to bully you, just close the door and ignore them."

"I'll chase them all off when I come back." An said, still feeling a little worried. He frowned and said, "Why don't you just close the store and go home and wait for me."

"You're working here alone, and I'm afraid those gangsters will come and bully you. After all, you're so small and weak, they'll definitely come here to rob you."

Song Wenjing looked at An in confusion, who was in his arms with a worried look on her face. An was like an old mother, worried about her child at home.

What do you mean by "short"? He's obviously taller and stronger than An.

"Don't worry, I can handle the store by myself. Have you forgotten? When we were in the gym, Yang Yi was no match for me."

Song Wenjing pinched his cheek out of habit and said soothingly, "Relax, I'm a grown man, what can I be afraid of? If they dare to come, I will beat them away."

Although Song Wenjing said so, An still looked unhappy, "How is that the same? They all come in groups, and they say one punch can't beat four hands."

"They're coming at you in waves. You're not Nezha, and you don't have three heads and six arms. How can you defeat them? Even if you did, how could you possibly defeat all of them?"

Although he had arranged people around Song Wenjing, he was still worried. He could only feel at ease when he was by Song Wenjing's side.

Ever since Song Wenjing opened the flower shop, many people have come to cause trouble for him. They think Song Wenjing is easy to bully because he is alone.

Before the gang even got close to the flower shop, they were stopped by his men and dragged to an alley for a mixed doubles match. Then they gradually disappeared.

They may also have realized that there was someone behind this flower shop.

An had an expression that showed he would not give up, so Song Wenjing could only say helplessly: "Why don't I close the store now and go home to wait for you."

It's too much to worry about. It's just a solitary worry. It doesn't matter whether this flower shop opens or not.

An should have a very high status in Sin City. I wonder what An's position is?

Hearing Song Wenjing's words of compromise, An finally breathed a sigh of relief. He leaned on Song Wenjing's shoulder and said softly, "A Jing, Sin City has been uneasy lately."

"I'm a little worried about you being alone. Can you be a good boy? I won't be at ease until I resolve this matter."

"Sin City needs to be cleaned up so we can hold our wedding in peace. Those sewer rats are so abominable, they keep popping up!"

"I intend to teach them a lesson: stay in the gutter and don't come out. After this year, Sin City will no longer welcome outsiders in."

"Injecting new blood will only make Sin City more chaotic!"