You Cannot Afford To Offend My Woman

Chapter 1393 (A Choice)

In the face of such a show-off, the most terrifying moves must be employed to eliminate them!

Ye Hua's body instantly emitted a sea of blood, floating behind him. Upon careful observation of this blood sea, many figures could be seen, struggling like drowning individuals, emitting faint ghostly cries and wolf howls.

With a thunderous roar, the blood sea rushed towards the fortune teller like a waterfall. Countless blood hands seemed to want to grab the old man, viciously torturing him, making him understand the consequences of acting cool!

With a muffled sound, the blood sea swallowed the fortune teller.

Ye Hua coldly snorted, it's just like this. ‘If this deity took it a bit more seriously, you'll end up dead.’

‘Daring to play in front of this deity, creating such an illusion, truly wanting to die.’

After waiting for half a minute, Ye Hua waved his hand, and the blood sea disappeared without a trace.

However!

Ye Hua's gaze was filled with surprise. Although this blood sea was not his trump card, it was the second-to-last trump card. Even Wei Chang and the others would find it uncomfortable!

Look at this fortune teller, sitting so calmly in front of him!

"Come over and talk, I mean you no harm," the fortune teller finally spoke. His tone was hollow, as if he were a figure in control of the world.

Ye Hua had encountered people who liked to act cool, but only this old fortune teller could do it so vividly.

"Alright! This deity will listen to what nonsense you can come up with!" Ye Hua took a few steps forward, standing in front of the fortune teller, looking down at the old man, really wanting to break his neck.

"Sit."

"No."

"Okay."

"Ye Hua, how do you see choices?" the fortune teller asked softly.

Ye Hua raised an eyebrow and said calmly, "This deity has always given others choices."

"Choices between life and despair."

"Yes, this deity prefers to see despair. That expression reflects one's essence."

The fortune teller nodded. "Indeed, after seeing the expression of despair too many times, you will become addicted. It gives you a sense of superiority. But Ye Hua, have you ever thought that you too may have such a day?"

"This deity?" Ye Hua was stunned. Although he burst into laughter, it might be the craziest laughter Ye Hua had ever had. However, in that laughter, there was a hint of strangeness, not the usual sarcasm. It seemed like laughter born out of his own helplessness or something else.

"Everyone is equal; the difference lies in their inherent value. Ye Hua, you have extraordinary skills, a group of loyal subordinates, a wife, and children, a complete family," the fortune teller paused and continued, "but these are just one family under the vast sky..."

Before the fortune teller could finish his words, Ye Hua coldly asked, "Are you a spokesperson sent by the Guardians?"

"The Guardians have their responsibilities. I just want to tell you one thing: in a world without people, what meaning does your existence have? Maybe you can survive, but in the end, it's a lonely existence. You have given choices to others before, so this time I give you a choice!"

"Life or death, it's your choice. Farewell."

"You son of a bitch, wait for me! Speak clearly!" Ye Hua roared, wanting to reach out, but couldn't grasp the elusive figure.

"Ye Hua! Ye Hua! Ye Hua!"

Anxious voices of Qing Ya and others echoed in his ears. They had just entered and found Ye Hua in an abnormal state, sweating profusely, lying on a rocking chair, hands trembling as if having a nightmare.

Indeed, he eventually let out an eerie and strange scream.

Ye Hua suddenly opened his eyes, instinctively grabbing Qing Ya's wrist, perhaps a bit too forcefully, causing Qing Ya to frown tightly, but she didn't say anything.

"Catch that old man!" Ye Hua coldly ordered, a drop of sweat running down his forehead.

It was the first time that Donghuang Baizhi had seen Ye Hua's expression like this—fearful, apprehensive, terrified.

Qing Ya was bewildered, along with Qing Yutong and Qian Yuqing. Ye Hua's expression frightened them; such a look shouldn't appear on Ye Hua.

"Ye Hua, there's no old man. You just had a nightmare," Qing Ya said gently, hugging Ye Hua softly.

Ye Hua, now breathing heavily, became aware of what had happened.

It took a while to stabilise.

"Alright, I did have a nightmare just now," Ye Hua said softly, with a hint of helplessness.

Qian Yuqing asked with concern, "Ye Hua, what kind of nightmare was it? Why did it happen?"

Ye Hua chuckled lightly, "You all collectively ran away from home, and I was so angry that I wanted to break your legs."

"Go to hell," Qing Ya playfully tapped Ye Hua's head without good grace.

Donghuang Baizhi laughed, "Let's go eat. The marriage between Yan'er and Shen'er is almost settled. It's time to meet each other's parents and pick a good day. We can be at ease."

Ye Hua did not object, nodding, "You guys decide, let's go eat first."

With her husband's approval, Qing Ya and the others naturally felt happy, but they didn't notice Ye Hua's abnormality.

The family enjoyed their meal while discussing the details of the upcoming weddings.

As the parties involved, the four children naturally felt shy, realising they were about to step into married life.

Especially Chu Yu, it felt like a dream. Just now, her mom asked if she wanted to marry Yan ge, and she tacitly agreed in her heart...

Clearly, it was just acting.

Le Jing was also very pleased. Her grandkids were about to get married and have children—it was truly a joyous occasion.

After dinner, Qing Ya and others continued to discuss the details. Ye Hua did not participate and returned to his private bar, sitting at the bar counter, pouring himself a glass of wine.

"Smoke and alcohol, truly essential things for a man."

Looking around inch by inch, Ye Hua's thoughts couldn't help but drift away. ‘That fortune teller... actually made this deity make a choice!’

‘This deity, being such a selfish person, how could I possibly die for someone else! This deity will never make a choice in this lifetime. As long as this deity's family is still here, it's enough!’

‘Go to hell!’

One month later...

On this night, the stars were exceptionally bright, the entire Voidless Empire was lit up, a festive atmosphere everywhere. Tomorrow is the day of the grand wedding of the two young deities, a nationwide celebration!

At this moment, Ye Hua sat in the imperial garden, listening to Qian Yuqing playing the zither, with his little sister-in-law brewing tea beside him.

As for Qing Ya and Donghuang Baizhi, there were, of course, many preparations to be made. After all, tomorrow was the big wedding of their son, and as mothers, they couldn't be careless.

"My esteemed brother-in-law, have some tea." Mischievous Qing Yutong said with a teasing tone.

Ye Hua opened his eyes, reaching out to tap Qing Yutong's forehead, and she pouted, acting cute.

"At your age, you still make such expressions," Ye Hua couldn't help but comment.

"I'm just eighteen, brother-in-law is really annoying." Qing Yutong used her little fists.

Ye Hua chuckled at her words, then took a deep breath.

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