Chapter 6 Happy Birthday, Wife

• Qin Yifei noticed Yang Ruoxi standing by the door, her head bowed and tears welling up in her eyes. He sat up and awkwardly apologized, "I'm sorry, I was too tired and fell asleep."
• "It's alright. Your clothes are in the wardrobe over there. Change into them, and I'll go take a shower first."
• Yang Ruoxi took a deep breath, wiped the corners of her eyes that were starting to feel sore, and decided not to argue with Qin Fei anymore.
• She turned and walked into the bathroom, ready to rest early. She had been busy all day and was exhausted.
• When Yang Ruoxi emerged from the bathroom, Qin Fei had already changed into his pajamas and was lying on the floor, his hands behind his head, seemingly looking at her.
• Yang Ruoxi furrowed her brows slightly, feeling uneasy.
• She always felt that Qin Fei had changed since the accident, but she couldn't pinpoint exactly what had changed.
• After sitting down, Yang Ruoxi adjusted her nightgown to cover her snow-white legs and looked at Qin Fei.
• "Why did you go to the bar last night?"
• "I was feeling upset." Qin Fei had Qin Yifei's complete memory, so he remembered clearly what had happened before.
• Yang Ruoxi was slightly taken aback, feeling that her husband was becoming more and more like a normal person when he spoke.
• "Is it because I hit you?"
• "Yes, I also have my pride."
• Pride?
• Yang Ruoxi was once again stunned, realizing that she had overlooked something all these years. Although her husband was a bit foolish, he was already a man in his twenties.
• Yesterday morning, in a fit of anger, she had slapped him twice, which indeed hurt a man's pride.
• Thinking of this, Yang Ruoxi's expression softened a bit.
• "Then I apologize to you, for..."
• "No need, you're my wife, and I forgive you."
• Qin Fei glanced at Yang Ruoxi, pursed his lips, and said, "Also, don't treat me like an idiot in the future. I'll prove to you that I am a capable husband."
• "Okay, as long as you don't cause any trouble." Yang Ruoxi didn't take it to heart and yawned, "It's late, let's go to sleep."
• "Oh, goodnight, wife." Qin Fei smiled and closed his eyes.
• However, Yang Ruoxi couldn't fall asleep. She and Qin Yifei had a name but no substance, and Qin Yifei's intelligence was only equivalent to that of a ten-year-old child. Their communication had never been like today.
• Now? Do you have feelings for him? Maybe a little bit, after all, the two of them grew up together. Although Qin Yifei is mischievous, he has never harmed her...
• Moreover, he speaks more fluently now, and at first glance, he seems no different from a normal person. This makes Yang Ruoxi's heart flutter in a different way.
• She found herself actually looking forward to Qin Yifei's transformation.
• On the other side, in an antique study, a man with gray hair and wearing a black vest frowned slightly, puffing on a pipe. The atmosphere was serious and solemn.
• "Dad, this is what happened. He killed those three kidnappers and then killed two wolves barehanded. He saved me, and I want to invite him to have dinner at our house." Zhao Muxin had changed into a white dress, her long black hair flowing smoothly over her shoulders, revealing a delicate and fair face, like a princess in a castle.
• "Muxin, it's not that Dad doesn't believe you. I have already received information about that man from Director Wang. His name is Qin Yifei, 25 years old this year. He has been living with the Yang family and is married into the family. He has never attended school and has never left Jiangcheng. However, he often visits major hospitals for treatment and is physically very weak. His intelligence is at most comparable to that of a ten-year-old child. How do you think he learned to use a gun and even killed two wolves barehanded? Could it be that you were frightened at that time and had hallucinations?"
• Zhao Zhongyi looked at his beloved daughter and expressed his doubts.
• After all, he had been in the business world for decades, and his mind was much more agile than the average person. From Zhao Muxin's description, he felt that there were too many illogical points.
• Can a physically weak fool take down three A-level wanted criminals?
• And can he even kill wolves barehanded? This is simply a joke, even a special forces soldier may not have this ability, right?
• Seeing that her father didn't believe her, Zhao Muxin snorted and pouted, "I don't care, I still want to invite him to dinner. You don't know, he killed a wolf with just a branch, his moves were so impressive. I think he is a hero in my heart!"
• "Xiner, how about this, you go rest first. When Dad thoroughly investigates this matter, we can invite him to our house for a meal. After all, he lives at Yang Guoming's house and won't run away," Zhao Zhongyi said, his eyes twinkling with stars and a sense of unprecedented concern surging in his heart when he mentioned Qin Fei.
• Regardless of whether Qin Fei is a fool or not, he already has a wife. If his daughter falls in love with someone else's husband, it would become a big joke.
• Therefore, Zhao Zhongyi decided to personally investigate this matter. If Qin Fei is indeed a fool, he won't say anything, believing that his daughter still has some judgment.
• If he is a normal person and has hidden motives for approaching Zhao Muxin, Zhao Zhongyi doesn't mind teaching him a lesson.
• Afterwards, Zhao Zhongyi walked downstairs and saw a tall young man pacing back and forth. It was Long Zaitian, Zhao Muxin's suitor.
• Seeing Zhao Zhongyi coming down, Long Zaitian hurriedly asked, "Uncle, is Xiner okay?"
• "She's fine. You, this child, came all the way here so late, sigh!" Zhao Zhongyi looked at him with satisfaction.
• Only in his early twenties, he had already taken over the family's "Dragon Tiger Club." Most importantly, he was a master, proficient in various martial arts, and had won many awards in international competitions.
• After his daughter graduated from university, if they got along well for a period of time, they could get married.
• Zhao Zhongyi looked at Long Zaitian and had a feeling that the more he looked, the more pleasing he became, like a father-in-law looking at his future son-in-law.
• "You're being too polite, Uncle," Long Zaitian hurriedly supported Zhao Zhongyi.
• He had long admired Zhao Muxin, and most importantly, Zhao Zhongyi's background was much stronger than that of his Dragon Tiger Club. Not only was he a business tycoon, but he was also friends with the secretary of the municipal party committee. If he could marry Zhao Muxin, his position in Jiangcheng would definitely rise.
• After thinking for a while, Zhao Zhongyi put down his pipe and said, "Xiaotian, let's say I give you a tree branch. Can you use it to pierce a wolf?"
• Long Zaitian pondered for a moment before shaking his head and saying, "Uncle, real wild wolves have thick fur. It's impossible to pierce a wolf with a tree branch."
• "I see!"
• Zhao Zhongyi frowned. According to his daughter's description, Qin Fei had accomplished it effortlessly.
• Could it be that this Qin Fei is even more formidable than Long Zaitian?
• Zhao Zhongyi had some doubts in his heart, but he was experienced and wouldn't easily judge a person.
• He decided to personally test the young man named Qin Fei tomorrow.
• "Xiao Tian, come with me to meet someone tomorrow."
• The next morning, Yang Ruoxi changed her clothes and prepared to go to the police station for work. Seeing Qin Fei still sleeping, she furrowed her brow slightly.
• She believed that a man's wealth and appearance were not that important. The key was to have ambition. Even if someone was a genius, they wouldn't achieve much if they slept all day.
• Walking over to Qin Fei, she lightly kicked him with her foot, and he slowly opened his eyes, saying, "Wife, is it still early?"
• "It's not early anymore, it's almost eight o'clock," Yang Ruoxi said calmly.
• "Oh, then go to work, I'll sleep a little longer," Qin Fei replied, closing his eyes again.
• Although his recovery through sleep was slow, it was still better than having no hope.
• Yang Ruoxi angrily walked towards the door in her high heels.
• Qin Fei's behavior had disappointed her; he was simply useless.
• However, when Yang Ruoxi reached the door, she paused for a moment and without looking back, said, "Today is my birthday."
• "Oh, then happy birthday, wife," Qin Fei said while snoring.
• "You..." Yang Ruoxi was so irritated that her teeth itched. She felt that her husband lacked intelligence and emotional intelligence.
• On her birthday, he simply dismissed it with a simple "happy birthday"?