Chapter Thirty-One: Drinking Vinegar
Simayoulan is like a blank sheet of paper, she has never been in contact with society at all. Growing up in the family since childhood, her family members are very protective of her. And when she entered the military medical academy, the people she came into contact with were also soldiers. In her mind, good people are just good people. People like Wang Weiye, they are bad people.
Simayoulan now heard her father's words, she felt a little wronged in her heart, pouting her small mouth and staring at Wang Weiye.
Wang Weiye, leaning against the hospital bed, saw Sima Youlan's lovely appearance and smiled: "What? Are you feeling very humiliated to marry me? Then I'll tell you. Marrying me is your good fortune, from now on you can expect to eat delicious food, drink spicy soup, wear gold and silver."
Simarui knew his daughter's thoughts and also knew that she was feeling wronged. A talent like Wang Weiye, he didn't dare say it was hard to find in heaven or on earth, but it was almost the same. If he didn't take advantage of this opportunity to get involved now, when he wanted to get involved later, who knows how many numbers would be lined up? So Simarui began to do ideological work on his daughter, saying to Sima Youlan: "Youlan, Dad asks you, how many grandmothers do you have?"
"Two grandmothers. But Dad, Grandpa married two grandmothers, that was in the old society. Now it's a new society, how can a stinky rogue like him be compared to Grandpa?" Sima Youlan still couldn't understand and immediately began to refute her father.
Haha……, Sima Liang started laughing again. He laughed and said to his daughter: "Daughter, it's not as simple as you think. Grandfather is recognized by our Sima family as a martial arts genius. Our Sima family's internal skills have a total of eight layers. Grandfather had already reached the sixth layer at the age of 35. So, Grandfather must marry two wives. You're also studying medicine, so you should understand this principle. Wei Ye is not an ordinary person, how can we look at this matter with the eyes of ordinary people?"
Although Sima Youlan also understood this truth, she just couldn't accept it. In this era of polygamy, if her good friends found out, they would laugh at her to death. Sima Youlan was really helpless, and suddenly remembered Wang Weiyang's identity, so she whispered: "But... but he is a stinky rascal."
Simalei had to reason with his daughter on the train, but she was still arguing with him. He had no choice but to continue explaining things to her. If he didn't get through to her, who knows what kind of trouble she'd get into in the future? Sima sighed and said: "Youlan, do you think being a great hero is just like hanging out on the streets all day, smoking, whistling at pretty girls, and saying dirty words?"
"Hmm, Dad, isn't he? Dad, take a look now, doesn't this stinky rascal look like the kind of person you mentioned earlier?"
Wang Weiye was furious when he heard this stinky brat dare to say that about him. The whole image described by Sima earlier was just like a small hoodlum, and Wang Weiye was not that kind of person. This was too humiliating for him. If his subordinates knew about it, they would laugh their heads off. Now Wang Weiye couldn't say anything because his father-in-law was still sitting there.
Simma was thoroughly defeated by his beloved daughter, but he was also amused by Simma Youlan's words. He couldn't help but smile wryly and say: "Daughter, there is a big difference between people in the underworld and street thugs, they can be said to be two different concepts. Take our Simma family for example, we are people of the white path, we have our own principles of being human, but people in the underworld also have their underground laws, even the government allows them to exist. Weiye used to be the leader of the Northeastern underworld, and he has a very high status in the Jianghu. Now that Weiye is a soldier, it's unlikely that he will take off his military uniform for the rest of his life. In his department, I haven't heard of anyone taking off their military uniform without any special circumstances. Daughter, you can put your mind at ease, Dad won't push you into the fire pit. Besides, Weiye's future is very bright, don't worry about it anymore, with Dad around, there's no need to fear Weiye bullying you."
Simu Youlan heard her father's analysis, and only then did she realize that the stinky rascal had a not-so-low status in Jianghu. Now she no longer had any reason to refute her father, so she glared at Wang Weiye with one eye, snorted with her nose, and ignored him from then on.
Seeing Sima Youlan was no longer speaking, Wang Weiye knew that everything had been fully resolved and it was his turn to speak.
Wang Weiye no longer dares to tease Sima Youlan, he immediately changes the subject and says to Sima Liang: "Dad, after my injuries heal, I will write down the heart method for you, but I hope that the Sima family can join my sect. I also hope that the family can carefully select some people with strong spiritual energy to cultivate. After all, this skill is different from what you are cultivating, and some people cannot learn it. If the heart method is known to outsiders and the family does not have a powerful force behind it, it will likely suffer a disaster."
Simar Bright heard that Wang Wei Ye would pass on Xiuzhen's heart method to them, and he also proposed to list the family as a sect.
As for Wang Weiye's proposal, Sima Liang was overjoyed in his heart. He had not expected that, due to his momentary excitement, he would gain such great benefits by marrying off his precious daughter to him.
Just now, Sima Liang was also on the side and heard Wang Weiye's conversation with Zhao Jianfeng, knowing the severity of the matter. If the Sima family possesses such a high-level mind method, they will definitely be envied by some people, and the family will be in danger. Now that there is this underworld boss backing them up from behind, they are not afraid of anyone causing trouble.
Simmering with a serious tone, Wang Weiye said to Sima Liang: "Son-in-law, please rest assured that I will pass on your suggestions to the family. As for the heart method you passed on to us, I can guarantee that the family will not spread it out. Specifically, wait until you recover from your injuries and Youlan is about to return to school. If possible, you can go back home with Youlan. As for what you said, I think Grandfather will be very cautious in dealing with this matter. Moreover, he will be delighted to see you. And how Youlan cultivates, that's between the two of you, and as her father-in-law, I won't interfere, haha..."
Everything has been settled, and there is no more business for Sima Liang. He didn't want to be a light bulb here, acting as a judge for these two little lovers. This palm is flesh, but the back of the hand is also flesh. He smiled and walked out of the ward, leaving his beloved daughter alone in the ward, lost in thought.
Wang Weiye was now overjoyed, he didn't even give Sima Youlan a chance to explain, and he had already gotten his hands on this stinky girl. When he saw Sima Liang walk out of the ward, Wang Weiye couldn't help but burst out laughing. Haha...
Simmering with anger, Sima Youlan stood there, her eyes fixed on her father as he walked out of the hospital room. Just as she was about to follow him, she heard that scoundrel Wang Weiye laughing loudly from his bed. She immediately turned around and began cursing at him: "Laugh, laugh, laugh, die from laughter! You shouldn't be so happy too early, I haven't agreed yet. Wait until I agree, then you can celebrate. Hmph!"
Wang Weiye was clear in his mind that this beautiful wife of his couldn't run away anymore, she just had a bit of a problem with her pride now, and throwing a tantrum at him was understandable. So Wang Weiye didn't want to waste time on this issue either, his stomach was still rebelling, he was made of iron and steel, and he didn't want to torture himself. He said to Sima Youlan: "Whether you agree or not, it's your own business. Anyway, your father has already promised you to me, and I've called him father too. Now you're a member of the Wang family whether you're alive or dead. Even if you wanted to run away, you couldn't. Now, wife, I'm almost starving to death, are you going to get me something to eat? If I die from starvation, you'll become a widow waiting by the door, and that would be a pity."
"Oh, you're almost starving to death now. If you didn't mention it, I would have almost forgotten that your family already has two wives. Let them come here and serve you instead. This useless wife of yours hasn't even entered the Wang household yet, nor has she learned how to serve people properly. Otherwise, wait for a bit while I go outside to ask around about how to be a good wife to a scoundrel like you. Once I learn, I'll come back and feed you. Hmph! You're just lying in bed waiting for your two wives to bring food and feed you. This young lady won't serve monkeys anymore!"
Si Ma You Lan knew she couldn't outtalk this shameless scoundrel. If she continued talking, she would only be at a disadvantage. She couldn't hit him, but she could use words to vent her anger and alleviate the hatred in her heart. No one had ever dared to treat her like this before.
When Sima Youlan turned to leave, Wang Weiye became anxious. If this stinky girl really left, then he would be lying in bed, calling out to no avail. Now that his body couldn't move, he quickly threatened Sima Youlan: "Damn it, fine! You can leave, I don't need you to take care of me anymore. You'd better not regret it later, and don't come begging me either. Once I've recovered from my injuries, I'll teach the true heart method to them, letting them stay young and beautiful forever, and they'll even become more stunning, living for thousands of years. I won't teach you, so just wait for yourself to grow old and ugly day by day."
"How dare you!" Just as Sima Youlan was about to leave, she immediately stopped in her tracks, turned around and shouted loudly at Wang Weiye.
Eternal youth is more tempting to this woman than anything else. That's what Wang Weiye grasped, and that's why he dared to threaten Sima Youlan so boldly.
Simar Youlan now stood rooted to the spot, unable to move or stay. She finally understood that the rascal had grasped her weakness - she wanted to remain youthful and beautiful forever. Simar Youlan felt extremely wronged, and tears immediately flowed from her eyes. As she wiped away her tears with one hand, she sobbed: "You stinky rascal, you only know how to bully me."
Wang Weiye couldn't bear to see a woman cry in front of him, especially his own. When Sima Youlan cried, he immediately surrendered and said: "Okay, don't cry my little wife, you mustn't cry anymore. If your father sees this, he'll think I'm bullying you. Once my injuries heal, I'll be the first to teach you how to cultivate. My little wife, is that alright?"
"What? You just said you haven't taught them to cultivate yet?" Sima Youlan felt surprised from the bottom of her heart. This stinky rascal had already said that he had two wives, how could he not have taught them to cultivate yet? Therefore, she looked at Wang Weiye with extreme surprise.
"What's so strange about it? My master's cultivation method, I only knew about it half a month ago. One of them is serving in the army in Beijing, and the other is still in the base, but the one in the base, I still haven't figured out yet. Do you think I'm a god or something, teaching me like that?" Wang Weiye said with a bad tone, not knowing that if Zhang Yaping found out he had found two more wives outside, it would be unknown what kind of situation would arise. Seeing Sima Youlan's appearance, Wang Weiye's mind suddenly cleared up. Knowing this headache was still ahead, he now regretted it a bit, thinking that finding another wife was not worth it. But what could he do? Wang Weiye knew his own moral character. If he encountered a beautiful woman like Sima Youlan, he would forget the pain and try every means to get her."
When Sima Youlan heard Wang Weiye's words, she was delighted. She immediately began to ponder in her heart: It turns out that this stinky rascal has two wives, one of whom is probably already a reality, and the other is still on the road, who knows if it will happen or not? And she was the first person to cultivate with him, so all the benefits were taken by her. Now, she can't show off in front of this stinky rascal as if she had gotten away with something. If this stinky rascal really gets angry at her, then it would be a waste of time. Thinking of this, Sima Youlan stopped crying and didn't feel wronged anymore. She happily said: "Okay, wait a minute, the food will arrive soon." As soon as she finished speaking, she ran out like a gust of wind.

