"Cousin, do you know where my cousin's husband is from?"

"It's the Jiangnan family." Yang Xinyi replied.

The reason she knew that Ye Xiong was from Jiangnan was because his marriage household registration book was written, but he was the only one in his household registration. As for his family, she didn't know anything about it.

"Who is his family? Which one is he ranked?" Tang Ning asked curiously.

"I don't know." Yang Xinyi replied casually.

"No, you don't even know how many people there are in his family?" Tang Ning exclaimed.

"What's so strange about this? I'm marrying him, not his family." Yang Xinyi pretended to be indifferent.

"Where was he born, what did he do before, and what kind of life did he live?" Tang Ning continued to ask.

"have no idea."

"I don't know when I ask, I don't know how you are a wife. I live together all day long and have nothing to do except having sex.

"So curious, he will come back tonight, and you will ask him by yourself." Yang Xinyi rolled her eyes, slapped her on the head, and said angrily: "Do you know what a sex is? You can't pretend to be healthy in your mind?"

"Smack, it means playing computers." Tang Ning touched his head and laughed: "Cousin, otherwise what do you think is sex?"

Yang Xinyi was too lazy to talk to this cousin who was so vile.

This girl's personality is really a perfect match for Ye Xiong, who has always been erotic for twenty-four times. She is both completely impartial.

"Cousin, would your brother-in-law be a murderer, a rapist, or a thief in the past?" Tang Ning put up his head and thought, saying to himself: "The rapist definitely doesn't. He doesn't have any wrong thoughts in the villa, and this speculation can be cancelled. The murderer should not be. Even if he is so heroic, even if he is not a good person, he will not kill people. As for the thief, he is so elegant, even if he is a crime, he is a high-IQ person..."

"He still has temperament, come on!" Yang Xinyi despised him.

"Of course he has temperament. Don't look at his heartless appearance on the surface, but he actually knows a lot. A man's temperament is made up of cultural knowledge and skills. Look at my brother-in-law, cooking porridge is better than cooking abalone; fighting a fight, one fights a dozen, and speaking English is more fluent than those dead foreigners. Du Yuehua's hotel was brought up by him, which shows that he has good management skills... Think about it yourself, if so many advantages appear in a man, is it possible that he is a simple person?" Tang Ning said vividly.

Yang Yi was silent. She didn't expect that she had been with him for so long and did not realize that he had so many advantages.

On the contrary, Tang Ning didn't spend long time with him and saw more clearly than her.

Is she not doing well enough as a wife?

"My cousin is quite chic on the surface, but in fact no one knows the inner world. Just like when I got off the car just now, the expression with vicissitudes of loneliness is so handsome." Tang Ning became more and more excited.

"Come on, is he as good as yours?" Yang Xinyi interrupted.

"Of course, I guess my cousin-law's background is definitely not simple. Even if the background is simple, the experience is not simple, otherwise it will not be so attractive." Tang Ning sighed and clenched his fists: "Oh my God, why did I meet my cousin after he got married? It's such a sin!"

Bang!

She threw a slap directly on her face, and Yang Xinyi said angrily: "If you keep talking nonstop, you will slap you in the mouth with the next slap."

"If you dare to hit me, I will go to my cousin and pry you into the corner of my wall." Tang Ning hummed.

The taxi car is walking on the road.

"Master, Beishan Cemetery." Ye Xiong ordered.

"Brother, go to Beishan Cemetery to worship?" the driver said with a smile.

"Yes."

"Beishan Cemetery is a treasure land of Feng Shui, dragon vein! A tomb is more expensive than a house on the Three Ring Road. People who can afford to buy a tomb there are not simple wealth." The driver was a chatterer and started to chat.

"Oh." Ye Xiong said lightly.

"I heard from my brother's accent, Is it from the capital?" the driver asked.

"you guess."

"Although your accent has changed, the Kyoto dialect method has not changed. It's a pause. The habit of using words is similar to that of the Kyoto city. I guess you are very born in Kyoto and moved out later, right?"

"I was indeed born in the capital." Ye Xiong couldn't help but admire him.

After joining the special forces, in order to conceal the origin of the team members, all of them have trained oral pronunciations and corrected their accents. Ye Xiong was confident that he could deceive the clever linguist, but he didn't expect that he would be seen through by a taxi driver.

It turns out that he is a master among the people.

"I'm in Beijing, and I drove a taxi for twenty or thirty people. I haven't seen anyone or heard anything. This can't help me..." After the driver was praised, he seemed to find a soulmate and began to suck.

Ye Xiong couldn't stand his long-windedness and shouted, "Master, can you turn on the radio and listen to the news?"

"no problem."

Finally quiet.

"This reporter reported to us: Ye Yuandong, one of the top ten richest people in Beijing, will hold a unique jewelry exhibition at the headquarters of Jianghai Group recently. There will be various jewelry exhibitions in the world, including the Asian Star, the Heart of the Ocean, and the level of jewelry. The most famous one is the engagement ring of the Queen of England, Alice, the daughter of the Queen of England, which is one of the most precious pearls in the world... Ye Yuandong said that this time he received the sponsorship of Princess Alice in England, will push the jewelry industry in Beijing to a new height."

"At these days, people are really rich. The richer they are, the poorer they are." After listening to the news, the driver sighed extremely: "I really don't understand why Ye Yuandong is so old and he still does these things. His money can't be counted in his life, and he doesn't know who the bastards will get the best in the end."

"Don't he have a son?" Ye Xiong asked.

"His ex-wife has a son, but she died. She seemed to be in the army and died on missions. I don't understand what the old man thought. There was only one son who inherited him. She would rather send him to the army and die. Now, the woman married in the second marriage has given birth to two daughters, and she didn't even want to find a successor. In the end, I don't know who the son-in-law will be cheaper."

"He deserves it." Ye Xiong said coldly.

"Yes, he deserves it." The driver cursed Qiu Fu.

"His first wife, don't she have a daughter, how are you doing now?"

"Your one is Ye Yangyang. She seems to be studying in a high school in Beijing now, but she doesn't seem to have a status. She is often bullied by her half-sister..." said the driver.

"Master, here."

The car stopped, Ye Xiong bought a bouquet of lilies at the entrance of the cemetery and walked up.

The afterglow of the sunset shines on the cemetery, and there is a golden area everywhere.

Walking towards my mother's tombstone.
Chapter completed!