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Chapter 232 Stimulating the Brain

After leaving, Tang Ning looked at Ye Xiong with a strange look on his face, and his expression made him feel very uncomfortable.

"My cousin, what is your relationship with the woman just now?"

"It doesn't matter if it's half a cent."

"But why did I look a little resentful when I see her?"

"Which woman who is as handsome and rich as your cousin and has a very elegant temperament, will she not be disappointed after hearing that I got married?"

"You are in a state of incompetence again." Tang Ning said speechless.

After returning home, Ye Xiong locked himself in the room and didn't go out for a long time.

He is studying Dr. Zhao's words.

Dr. Zhao said that if a person is in a crazy state, he can use the most exciting thing about the person's hearing and vision to restore his madman's sanity.

Whether it works or not, he decided to give it a try.

In any case, he must successfully control his transformation. Only in this way can he face the next danger.

"What is the sound that stimulates my brain the most...my wife's voice."

"What is the most exciting thing about my vision... my wife's bed photo."

These two must be done.

But, how can I get it?

Ye Xiong was in a little trouble.

Alas, I would like to tell my wife honestly to analyze the pros and cons with her. With her deep understanding of the righteousness, it is very likely that she will agree to her own request and help her!

In the evening, after Yang Xinyi finished taking a shower and lay on the bed, Ye Xiong sat down beside the bed.

"Wife, I'll discuss something with you." Ye Xiong said seriously.

"explain."

"Do you still remember the last time I transformed into a genetic warrior? Actually, I have always wanted to tell you that I can't control my transformation at all. Every time I transform, I can't control my actions, just like an out-of-control beast. Today, I met a doctor at Jiangnan University, and he taught me a method."

“What method?”

Yang Xinyi also became serious about Ye Xiong's safety.

"He said that when he was crazy, he could use the sound image that best stimulated my brain to enlighten me, so I would like to ask you for help."

Speaking of this, Ye Xiong coughed and said unruly: "I think the sound that stimulates my brain is the most stimulating of your voice, my wife's voice, and the scene that stimulates my vision is the most stimulating of my wife's bed photos. So I wonder, can we both have fun in the bridal chamber tonight and get these two things done by the way."

Oh my God!

Let's kill this vulgar turtle!

Yang Xinyi's eyes shot coldly on Ye Xiong's body, and her chest was undulating violently, and she was at the edge of the explosion at any time.

"When I haven't said it."

Ye Xiong was so nervous that she was so glaring that he walked into the closet, took out the quilt and skillfully spread it onto the ground.

"What you said in the first half is true?" Yang Xinyi asked with a helpless voice.

"real."

"As long as it can stimulate your brain's sounds and pictures that stimulate your vision, that's fine?" Yang Xinyi continued to ask.

"That's right."

"I'll give it to you tomorrow morning, and now you go to sleep next door." Yang Xinyi ordered.

Ye Xiong was overjoyed and was about to go over, but suddenly remembered something and turned around and said, "Wife, you have never called the bed before. The call will definitely not sound nice. Otherwise, I will help you so that you can make a real sound without pretending."

"roll!"

The next morning, when Ye Xiong got up, Yang Xinyi had already sent Tang Ning to school.

"The promised **sheng and Yuzhao were cheated again."

Ye Xiong returned to the room and was about to brush his teeth, but suddenly he found a rolled portrait on the desktop.

He opened it and saw a photo of Yang Xinyi inside.

In the photo, Yang Xinyi was wearing a snow-white wedding dress and stood on the beach with blue sea and blue sky, smiling like a flower.

The golden sunset in the evening sprinkled on her, spreading a layer of classical and elegant taste, making people look as beautiful as a fairy tale.

Seeing the beautiful woman in the photo who was as pure as an iceberg snow lotus, Ye Xiong couldn't help but feel proud.

It's worth it to be able to make such a beautiful woman a wife in this life.

Although it is not a fruit photo, this photo can touch his heart more than a fruit photo.

"The image is good, listen to the sound below."

Ye Xiong put away the painting, pressed the tape recorder next to him, and prepared to listen to his wife's heavenly sound.

"Ah Xiong, what you just saw was the wedding photo I wore when I was a bridesmaid for a classmate. I have always dreamed that one day I could wear a wedding dress and become someone else's bride. I didn't expect that when I first wore a wedding dress, I met the scum He Haodong..."

"I'm very glad that you appeared at the wedding that day. Not only did you save me, but you gradually became the most important man in my life..."

"I never thought that a fake marriage would make me sink. During the process of getting along, I realized that I gradually fell in love with you, but I also realized that you are not only me..."

"On the day of divorce, my heart was very painful. I never thought that a person's heart would hurt to that extent. That was incomparable to the pain of the ** pain, because the pain could be cured, and the nerve pain from the heart was hopeless. From that time on, I knew that I had completely fallen in love with you, the bad guy."

"In the capital, that was my happiest time, because you only had me, just a woman by your side, because you hugged me and slept for the first time, and that feeling was very happy..."

"I felt very painful the night you invaded me when you were drunk, but I didn't regret it at all, because I gave my first time to my beloved man..."

"I didn't know how I survived the days when you became a vegetative person. I told myself over and over again that as long as you are willing to wake up, I am willing to do anything, even if I give my life..."

"I have already agreed with Du Yuehua that I don't care that she is with you. As long as you don't get married, it's fine, because I don't want to be a third party. Don't ask me why I'm so great, because I love you."

...

Yang Yi's faint, sad voice came from the tape recorder. When she talked about her emotional part, her voice also changed and got stuck.

The recording time lasted for an hour. During this period, Yang Xinyi recalled the little bits of the two meetings before. The faint sound hit Ye Xiong's heart in waves, making his eyes wet.

"Yang Xinyi, Yang Xinyi, I asked you to record the ** sound. What shit are you recording? I'm crying loudly. Woooo, so touched."

Ye Xiong burst into tears.

He didn't know how many tissues he used to wipe his tears, and the ground was full of paper balls.

Finally, he couldn't help but take out the phone and dialed it out.

"Wife, I only now know how much you love me, woo, I was so excited that I couldn't speak, woo, woo," Ye Xiong said emotionally.

"These sounds can impress you more than ** sounds, right? So, don't always pretend to be so dirty in your mind. Sometimes positive energy is also very useful. By the way, I was about to call you to tell you that if you say something in the recorder, I just said casually, don't take it seriously, just act."

After Yang Xinyi finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Ye Xiong was stunned.

Looking at the paper balls all over the ground, he suddenly felt that he had cried for so long and his tears were flowing white.
Chapter completed!
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