Chapter 887 I Want It All

Ye Xiaoman thought this development was really wonderful. She didn't expect that the men's dispute over the first wife would turn into a concerted effort to demand Jiaying hand over the remaining spiritual herbs.

Not only did Ye Xiaoman fail to help Jiaying, but she also cooperated and put on a wronged face.

Then she will wait to eat.

Jiaying felt even more aggrieved when he saw that Yue Mushan could bully him, but what he urgently needed to win back was Ye Xiaoman's heart.

He continued to explain, "The demons didn't allow me to bring spiritual herbs in, so I left them outside."

But he didn't know that he had fallen into a self-proving trap. Other men would finally catch him and kill him without knowing right or wrong.

"As long as you are willing," Ji Wenyi shook his head elegantly in disappointment, "you can always bring it in, right?"

"Son, admit it. You don't have any genuine love for Po. You're just attracted by his beauty."

Jiaying didn't want to care about anyone else, he just wanted Ye Xiaoman to believe him.

Jia Jing said anxiously: "Yan Xia, say something."

Ye Xiaoman seemed particularly impartial and spread her hands: "They have a point."

Even Ye Xiaoman didn't stand on his side. Jiaying immediately lost his reason for existence and there was no longer a place for him in the Xiongjing arena.

Under the sarcasm and ridicule of the men, Jiaying lost control of his emotions and was the first to be excluded. He glanced at Ye Xiaoman, turned around and left the scene in despair.

Xiao Chujing, Sikong Qing, Ji Wenyi, Yue Mushan and Ji Weiming immediately looked at Ye Xiaoman, and when they saw that Ye Xiaoman had no intention of chasing after her, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

It's unimportant.

The remaining five men continued to negotiate.

Ye Xiaoman watched the men arguing from midnight until almost dawn. Their only achievement was to drive Jiaying away. The more she listened, the more disappointed she became. She shook her head and thought that Yu'er's overall quality was still not good enough and needed more training.

Ye Xiaoman stood up, pushed the sand with her feet, and filled the hole she had dug when she was bored. She spoke to interrupt the men's fruitless negotiations.

"You've been talking for so long. The topic is how to assign me and who I should go with."

Ji Wenyi, Sikong Qing, Ji Weiming, Yue Mushan, and Xiao Chujing stopped arguing and watched Ye Xiaoman walk up to them.

Ye Xiaoman asked unhappily: "Have you asked for my opinion?"

Ye Xiaoman's temper came suddenly, and the men's expressions immediately became cautious.

Ji Wenyi explained: "Abao, we let you choose. You said you liked everyone, so we..."

Ye Xiaoman crossed her arms and raised her small chin. "Did I ever give you the right to decide?"

Ye Xiaoman is like this. She will be cautious when no one indulges her. But once she is sure that her living environment is safe and everyone is revolving around her, she will immediately become complacent and greedy.

She has figured out that these men have no IQ, so she is going to make a big move.

Faced with the men's helplessness, Ye Xiaoman pretended to sigh.

"You are either God Emperors or future Demon Lords. You hold high positions and are all excellent. As a result, your possessiveness towards your partners is stronger than that of ordinary men. I understand all of this."

"I can understand that. It's human nature."

"Anyway, your love for me is no greater than your pride and self-esteem. As long as I can't live up to your vision of a lifelong couple, you'll abandon me out of fear of being talked about and looked down upon."

The men immediately objected to Ye Xiaoman's conclusion anxiously. Xiao Chujing said, "Junior Sister, I..."

Ye Xiaoman raised her hand to ask everyone not to interrupt and to listen to her finish her words.

She turned around and strolled onto the nearest small sand dune. From the decisive force of her turn, the extent to which her long hair fluttered in the night wind, to the deliberate act of almost stepping on the hem of her skirt because of her distraught, every detail was carefully designed to make her back look lonely and desolate.

Two crescent moons, like two croissants, hung above her head. As dawn broke, the crescents gradually faded, just like the little match girl who caught food in her fantasy and found out that it was all just a dream after the matches went out. How could one not be heartbroken?

Ye Xiaoman looked up at the moon alone. She was already beginning to feel greedy... ahem, her heart was beginning to break.

"Although I am sick and have multiple personality disorder."

"In fact, I have become accustomed to the existence of my other personalities. They are living people to me, with their own unique joys, sorrows, anger and happiness. They are my sisters. I don't want to be cured."

"Because to me, it would be like killing my sister with my own hands. It's too cruel and I can't do it."

Ye Xiaoman's voice gradually choked.

"I'm sorry, I can't do that."

Sikong Qing felt distressed. If Ye Xiaoman's back was a reading comprehension question, Sikong Qing could write a thousand words around the theme "She was in so much pain".

"you mean……"

Ye Xiaoman straightened her back and her back became resolute.

At this moment, she is the spokesperson for the idiom "disabled in body but strong in spirit".

"I won't change."

"Not only will they not change, but they will become even more timid."

"Either you accept it, or..."

Ye Xiaoman turned around. Standing on the sand dune, she was in a high position and could look down on all the men.

Her cold gaze swept across Xiao Chujing, Ji Wenyi, Ji Weiming, Sikong Qing and Yue Mushan, and every man felt his heart tighten, as if he were a death row prisoner awaiting execution.

No, the death row prisoners only lost their bodies. As long as Ye Xiaoman's gaze was no longer on them, they would feel that even their souls were about to shatter.

"That's it, we parted ways."

Ji Weiming lost his voice: "Shisui..."

Ye Xiaoman said firmly: "You have no chance to bargain!"

Ye Xiaoman gave a wake-up call, and all the men stood there in a daze, lost in thought.

Ye Xiaoman only gave them two choices: either learn to share and marry into the Ye family together, or break up with her.

Those who stayed had to follow her rules.

She, Ye Xiaoman, will be their heaven from now on. They must learn to please her in order to get a little of her favor.

She didn't care how unwilling they were or how they fought.

Ye Xiaoman looked at the sky, left everyone behind, and walked towards the edge of the oasis.

"It's still a long time before dawn, you still have time to think about it slowly."

Ye Xiaoman finished speaking and left the scene with an expressionless face.

Before leaving, she glanced at Ji Wenyi.

Thank you, Ji Wenyi. Without you, I don’t know how long I would have to walk the tightrope cautiously. Now that the cards are out in the open, I’m starting to take action. Your future is uncertain.

Yue Mushan caught up a few steps and shouted behind Ye Xiaoman:

"Sister, I don't have to worry about it. Ammu will support all your decisions. Ammu will always be by your side!"

Ye Xiaoman turned around and gave Yue Mushan a smile.

"Okay, come find me after the competition."

Ye Xiaoman flew away on her sword in a graceful manner.

The five men left at the scene looked at each other in confusion.

Ji Wenyi stood tall and graceful, like a pine tree standing proudly in the snow, and glanced coldly at everyone present.