The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife

"So, you should thank me!"

Ye Zi’an, who had kept his eyes closed, suddenly opened them and said faintly.

"Tsk, tsk, it seems you really did help my family out of a tough spot. Since that’s the case, I’ll kindly share some good news with you." Mu Shaoling added, smirking from the side.

"What good news?"

"When I came over, your wife’s belly was very big." He paused, noticing Ye Zi’an’s face turning somewhat dark, chuckled inwardly, then continued, "The pulse I felt suggests she might be carrying twins."

Indeed, Ye Zi’an’s eyes lit up for a moment, and the previously tired man suddenly became spirited!

"Really?"

"If I didn’t feel the wrong pulse, then it’s true." Mu Shaoling thought there was at least a fifty percent chance it was twins.

Because he couldn’t be certain at the time, he hadn’t told Yang Chuxia, to spare her any disappointment.

But when it came to Ye Zi’an, he didn’t have those concerns. If it were twins, great; if not, the only disappointed person would be Ye Zi’an, not Xiaxia.

After hearing this, Ye Zi’an guessed it must be confirmed, and he didn’t know how to express his joy and excitement.

However, in the next instant, his excitement was confined to his eyes, and his countenance cooled. Mr. Luo, who knew him best, noticed a shadow had fallen over his student’s eyes.

When Ye Zi’an’s shadowed eyes fixed intently on Mu Shaoling, he suddenly understood.

He remembered something Ye Zi’an had said on the way there, that he was going to give Mu Shaoling a good beating when he saw him.

Mr. Luo began to wonder, what would his normally graceful disciple look like while fighting?

Fortunately, he didn’t have to wonder for long.

Because at that moment, Ye Zi’an had quickly walked up to Mu Shaoling and, catching him off guard, threw a punch.

Mu Shaofeng, Baili Yan, and Old Mu all widened their eyes in shock.

Especially Mu Shaofeng, whose mouth gaped so wide he could have swallowed an egg without finding it big enough.

"Are you having a fit? If you’re having a fit, I’ll give you medicine for it." Mu Shaoling jumped up after being punched, touching the corner of his mouth and cursing.

Ouch, that actually hurt. Looking at his hand, there was even blood. He had underestimated Ye Zi’an; the man hit surprisingly hard.

He had a bad feeling when Ye Zi’an approached, and it turned out to be justified. But the man’s speed was really fast.

"I don’t think I’m the one having a fit; it’s you who have a handicapped hand." Ye Zi’an snorted coldly and continued to approach Mu Shaoling.

Mu Shaoling, seeing this, backed away while shouting, "Ye Zi’an, don’t bite the hand that feeds you. I kindly told you your wife is pregnant with twins, and this is how you respond?"

"Don’t bother arguing." Ye Zi’an didn’t heed him and swung his fist again, but missed, "Hmph, let me tell you, from the moment I saw that letter, I’ve been waiting for this day. Trying to ruin the relationship with my wife? Accusing her of being unfaithful? I’ll beat you to death if it doesn’t kill you!"

This fierce declaration was definitely the first time Ye Zi’an had ever spoken to someone like this.

Thus, Mr. Luo, Baili Yan, and the others were once again thoroughly shocked. Apart from Mr. Luo, who was in the know, the other three were completely baffled.

So Mr. Luo had to explain to them.

After listening, there was only one thought in the minds of the three men: he had it coming!