Zhonghai City, farmers' market.

A tall, upright young man, carrying two bags of groceries, walked out of the market at a leisurely pace.

He had a face like jade, eyes like stars, and was extremely handsome.

Unfortunately, he seemed to be in a bad mood, and his narrow eyes revealed a hint of indifference.

It turned out that two burly men in suits were following behind him!

The young man walked straight into the gate of the "Jinxiu Huafu" residential community...

The two men in suits exchanged a glance and followed them inside.

The young man's pace seemed slow but was actually fast. He had only been in the community garden for a short while when the two men in suits lost sight of him and simply couldn't keep up with him!

The two men in suits immediately became anxious and were about to split up to search.

But then, a cold voice rang in their ears: "Are you looking for me?"

The two men in suits were startled and quickly looked in the direction from which the sound came.

Under the shade of a tree, by a flower bed, Chen Yun sat on a bench, smoking and watching them indifferently.

"Greetings, young master!"

Two burly men in suits bowed to Chen Yun.

Chen Yun's brows furrowed slightly, then relaxed again, his voice still cold: "Are you from the Chen family of the capital?"

Chen Qiang was the first to answer: "Yes!"

Chen Hu quickly added, "The master is seriously ill. He misses you very much, young master, and sent us to pick you up and take you home."

"Go home?" A mocking smile appeared on Chen Yun's face: "Ten years ago, he brought that vixen home, which angered my mother to death. From the moment he kicked me out of the house, I have had no home."

Chen Qiang and Chen Hu looked at each other in bewilderment.

Chen Yun stubbed out his cigarette, picked up the two bags of ingredients, and turned to leave.

"Go back and tell him that I have nothing to do with the Chen family in the capital anymore, and tell him not to send anyone to bother me again, or he won't blame me for being ruthless!"

As Chen Yun's resounding warning rang out, Chen Qiang and Chen Hu felt a terrifying killing intent rushing towards them.

The two felt as if they were in an ice cave, their whole bodies were freezing cold.

The suffocating feeling only disappeared when Chen Yun's figure entered the residential building in front.

"Chase!"

The two came to their senses and chased after him into the residential building.

Chen Yun, carrying two bags of groceries, had just reached the elevator when he heard rapid footsteps behind him. Turning around, he saw Chen Qiang and Chen Hu ignoring his warnings and relentlessly chasing after him. His expression darkened.

Chen Qiang said in a deep voice, "Young Master, the Master ordered us to come and take you back. You must come with us today."

Chen Hu warned, "If you don't cooperate, young master, then the two of us will have no choice but to forcibly tie you up and take you back!"

Chen Yun said coldly, "Tie me up and take me back? Go ahead and try!"

Chen Qiang and Chen Hu exchanged a glance, and the next second, they moved at the same time.

Like two tigers unleashed from their cages, they pounced on Chen Yun with lightning speed.

The two men each grabbed one of Chen Yun's arms, one on the left and one on the right.

Just when they thought they had succeeded, Chen Yun exerted a little force with both arms, directly knocking them back several steps.

Both of them were taken aback, but they refused to give up and once again leaped out, rushing towards Chen Yun.

This time, they used all their strength.

Chen Qiang threw a punch at Chen Yun's chest, the force of the punch whistling through the air.

Chen Hu then launched a flying kick at Chen Yun's waist.

"That's overestimating yourself!"

Chen Yun had already shown mercy, but seeing that the two were still relentlessly attacking again, he decided not to hold back any longer.

He was carrying the vegetables in both hands, so he swiftly kicked them twice.

Bang!

Chen Yun's first kick struck Chen Qiang in the chest, causing a deep indentation and breaking several bones. Chen Qiang flew backward, spitting blood, and crashed heavily into the elevator door.

Bang!

Chen Yun's second kick struck Chen Hu's shinbone, snapping Chen Hu's leg with a devastating crack. Chen Hu screamed in agony, collapsing to the ground and writhing in pain while clutching his broken leg.

In contrast, Chen Yun remained calm and composed, as if crippling these two guys was as easy as drinking water.

He stepped over Chen Hu expressionlessly and walked towards the elevator door.

Chen Qiang, who had just fallen at the elevator entrance, had just spat out a mouthful of blood when he looked up and saw Chen Yun coming toward him. He was so frightened that he shrank back repeatedly, but there was no place for him to hide behind the elevator entrance.

As Chen Yun approached step by step, he was so frightened that his heart jumped into his throat, and he was so nervous that he felt like he was suffocating.

That's it, I'm doomed!

He closed his eyes in despair.

But instead of Chen Yun's fatal blow, they heard Chen Yun's cold voice: "Press the elevator button for me!"

Huh?

Chen Qiang opened his eyes, looked up blankly at Chen Yun carrying two bags of groceries, and finally came to his senses. Ignoring the sharp pain in his chest, he struggled to get up, pressed the elevator button, and replied, "Yes..."

bite!

The elevator doors opened.

Chen Yun carried two bags of groceries into the elevator.

"I'll let you off this time. Go back and tell him not to send anyone to harass me again, or I'll kill them all."

The elevator doors slowly closed.

Chen Yun's figure completely disappeared.

Chen Qiang and Chen Hu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Both of them felt like they had just escaped death, their faces still showing signs of shock. They dared not linger any longer and, supporting each other, fled the place in a disheveled state.

At this time, Chen Yun had already returned home.

He quickly changed his shoes, took the fresh ingredients he had just bought, and went to the kitchen. As usual, he started working in an orderly manner.

At this moment, he was a typical stay-at-home dad, completely different from the cold and decisive man he had been just moments before.

He quickly prepared four dishes and a soup, waiting for his wife Zhao Qingyu to come home for dinner.

Thinking of his wife Zhao Qingyu, a smile appeared on his usually stern face, and even his narrow eyes softened.

Ten years ago, he was kicked out of his home, had nowhere to go, wandered around, and almost starved to death on the streets.

At the time, a kind-hearted girl bought him a takeout meal and encouraged him to try his best to live, which helped him to cheer up again.

Later, he joined the army.

Five years of military service and countless combat missions transformed him from a lowly soldier into a war god, leaving behind countless bloody footprints.

However, due to years of performing missions under high pressure, he developed some mental problems, becoming irritable and bloodthirsty.

So he voluntarily applied to retire.

After returning to the city, he spent a lot of time and energy finally finding the kind girl who had helped him during the lowest point of his life. The two quickly fell in love and got married in a flash.

The couple has been married for two years now.

Zhao Qingyu was ambitious, so Chen Yun used his connections to secretly pave the way for her.

In just two years, with Chen Yun's secret help, Zhao Qingyu has become the president of a company worth tens of millions!

Chen Yun was indifferent to fame and fortune, spending his days at home doing laundry and cooking, and taking care of his wife's daily life.

Chen Yun was very satisfied with this simple and happy life, which was also conducive to curing his post-war syndrome.

The only pity is that as Chen Yun's career flourished, his wife Zhao Qingyu became increasingly busy, and the couple had less and less time together every day. Moreover, whenever Chen Yun suggested that they have children, his wife Zhao Qingyu always refused, prioritizing her career.

"Snap!"

The sound of the door opening rang out.

A tall, beautiful woman with bright eyes and white teeth walked in carrying an LV handbag.

It was Chen Yun's wife, Zhao Qingyu, who returned.

Chen Yun greeted her with a big smile: "Wife, you're back! Are you hungry? I made some chicken soup and your favorite stir-fry..."

As he spoke, he reached out to help Zhao Qingyu with her handbag.

However, Zhao Qingyu was unmoved and pushed him away with a look of disgust, coldly saying, "Making soup and cooking, all you do is mess around with these useless things all day long. Can't you have a little ambition?"

Chen Yun paused for a moment, then said softly, "What's wrong? Are you having trouble at work? You can tell me!"

Zhao Qingyu said with disgust, "What's the point of talking to someone as hopeless as you? Han Shao is right, you and I are not on the same level at all. You are not good enough for me. Let's get a divorce!"

As she spoke, she took a divorce agreement out of her handbag and threw it at Chen Yun.

Chen Yun reached out and took it, glanced at the words "divorce agreement" on it, and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He looked up at Zhao Qingyu, trying his best to suppress his emotions, and slowly said, "So I'm so worthless in your heart. You seem to be getting very close to Han Xudong of the Han Group lately. Is the divorce because of him?"

Zhao Qingyu showed no intention of explaining, and said with her head held high, "Think what you want, whatever you think is true."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yun's starry eyes turned cold: "Fine, I agree to the divorce!"