Son-in-law's Romantic Life

Yang Xinyi's appearance made it difficult for her to speak, but when she saw that I was about to leave, she couldn't help but say.    

    

"Be careful." Yang Xinyi could finally speak and earnestly instructed.    

    

Yang Xinyi knew that she was unable to stop me.    

    

Since she could not stop him, then all she could do was wait quietly at home, waiting for this man to come back and let this man know that there was a woman waiting for him here.    

    

I smiled and nodded. Then, I opened the door and walked out.    

    

The lights in the living room had already been extinguished. I lowered my voice as much as possible and walked towards the door.    

    

However, just as I left the hall and walked outside, I realized that there was another person standing at the door.    

    

A woman.    

    

Under the moonlight, that woman's figure was exceptionally graceful.    

    

It was Yang Xinxin.    

    

Why would Yang Xinxin appear here?    

    

From the looks of it, Yang Xinxin had obviously been waiting here for some time. Although the temperature was not low now, it was still a little cold at night.    

    

Yang Xinxin seemed to have been waiting for me. When she saw me appear, Yang Xinxin did not say anything.    

    

I originally thought that Yang Xinxin was trying to stop me, but it did not seem to be the case.    

    

After seeing me appear, Yang Xinxin silently walked in front of me. She tiptoed and kissed my lips, "Come back early. Big Sister and I will wait for you at home."    

    

Since this man had already appeared here, it meant that Big Sister was unable to make this man let go of what he was going to do next.    

    

Since that was the case, Yang Xinxin would not say anything more. Yang Xinxin's decision was the same as Yang Xinyi's. She would only wait at home.    

    

I nodded, "En, I will return as soon as possible."    

    

I smiled and left the villa of Su Family. When I was outside, I took out the earplugs that Phoenix gave me and stuffed them into my ears.    

    

"Phoenix, tell me, where is that fellow..."    

    

...    

    

The food street in Binhai City was probably one of the busiest and most crowded places in Binhai City.    

    

Every time night fell, the scale of this place could almost catch up to the spring festival.    

    

No matter if it was the locals of Binhai City or the tourists from outside, this snack street was a place that they would definitely take a stroll in.    

    

On both sides of the street, there were countless stalls. There were even some hawking sounds. Many people were waiting or savoring the delicacies on both sides of the street.    

    

There were men, women, children, and even those in suits and leather shoes. There were all kinds of people with good taste. No matter who it was, they could not resist the temptation of delicious food.    

    

A place like the snack street was basically known to all. It was a dirty and messy place.    

    

The environment was bad, and the hygiene was bad.    

    

But who cared? These things were delicious. Basically, everyone knew that the food in the Small Food Street was most likely not up to standard, but they still ate with relish.    

    

Among these people, there was one person who might not be very eye-catching.    

    

Sitting in front of a stall, there was a plate of mixed beef placed in front of him. He held two bamboo sticks in his hands and ate with relish.    

    

He could be considered a handsome man if he did not look at the mole between his eyebrows.    

    

This guy didn't care about the others' gazes at all. He was just wolfing down his food.    

    

Good boy, the food in China was f * cking delicious. When he was in England, he ate cheeseburgers and fries every day, almost turning himself into a hamburger.    

    

The plate of beef was cleaned up in the shortest time. This guy did not mind being dirty. He raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth. He threw a 100 RMB note to the boss.    

    

"There's no need to look for it."    

    

Anyway, it wasn't his money, so he didn't feel bad about it.    

    

For Luo Ji, who had eight hands, he would never feel any heartache for money.    

    

Things like money were everywhere on the street. He could get as much as he wanted.    

    

Luo Ji began to search for his next target. However, just as he turned around, his body seemed to have hit someone with a bang.    

    

"Damn it, you don't have eyes." A red-haired man in front of him cursed loudly, his face full of disgust.    

    

"Ah, sorry, sorry, sorry." Luo Ji smiled foolishly and scratched his head.    

    

The red-haired man snorted. "Coward."    

    

Then, he left.    

    

After the red-haired man left, Luo Ji flipped his palm, and a wallet appeared in his palm.    

    

"F * ck, poor bastard, it's only 300 yuan, and most of it is just change." Luo Ji muttered and casually picked up the only 100 yuan in the wallet. As for the thousands, they were thrown into the rubbish bin.    

    

"Boss, give me a serving of stinky tofu. I want the stinkiest one. No need to look for it. Just put a little more in it for me." This 100 dollars was given to another boss.    

    

Money?    

    

Diamond?    

    

Gem?    

    

Van Gogh's painting?    

    

It was meaningless.    

    

It was true. For someone like the eight-armed Luo Ji, ordinary money and treasures could no longer arouse their desires. They didn't care at all.    

    

No one knew when it started, but these people had been searching for it. It had turned into an exciting feeling. It had gone from being heavily guarded. Stolen the treasures, and then used those precious paintings to light up the cigarettes... It had almost become a form of enjoyment.    

    

Of course, other than excitement, they also pursued another thing, and that was... glory.    

    

That's right, glory.    

    

Eight hands, it was a very noble glory among the empty hands, but it was definitely not the highest glory. There was only one highest glory, and that was nine hands.    

    

Luo Ji wasn't convinced that he wasn't chosen as nine hands.    

    

He had once met the guy with nine hands. At that time, he had taken the wallet of nine hands. He even felt a little proud in his heart. He felt that the so-called nine hands were just an undeserved reputation. It was nothing more than that.    

    

However, when Luo Ji opened the wallet, he found that there was not a single cent in it. There was only a piece of paper with two words written on it: Idiot.    

    

This time, Luo Ji knew that he was not as good as nine hands.    

    

There was a huge gap between the two of them.    

    

At the same time, Luo Ji also knew that his talent in stealing had almost reached a limit. He couldn't find any flaws in his technique.    

    

Luo Ji wanted to defeat nine hands. Ordinary training and techniques would not be able to make him turn the tables.    

    

It was also at that time that Luo Ji and his brother found out about the Su Family through some special channels.    

    

There had always been a special treasure in the Su Family.    

    

If he could obtain that thing, perhaps he would be able to defeat nine hands!