"Tang Yi, I'm sorry!"

Song Bingyun looked at the man lying in the hospital bed, a bitter taste welling up in her heart.

"I will leave you some money, not a lot, but enough to let you live a carefree life for the rest of your days."

The man on the bed was Tang Yi, Song Bingyun's husband.

They had been married for three years, but, unfortunately, Tang Yi was an idiot.

Although Tang Yi had been compliant to Song Bingyun during these three years, all he did in that time besides dutifully smile in foolishness was to never utter a complete sentence.

"Sister, hurry up!"

Just then, an inopportune voice interrupted Song Bingyun's arrangement.

A woman with slightly thin lips and rather delicate features stood shoulder to shoulder with Song Bingyun.

Wearing a face full of disgust, she glanced at Tang Yi, who lay on the hospital bed, foolishly smiling in blissful ignorance.

"You're telling all this to an idiot, do you think he can understand?"

"If you ask me, why bother with him at all? Just leave him in the hospital and let him fend for himself!"

"You've been with this idiot for three years, haven't you had enough? Do you know what my friends have been saying about you behind your back these past three years?"

She was none other than Song Bingyun's sister, Song Bingyu.

And Tang Yi's sister-in-law, who, possessing some beauty, had taken every chance to mock Tang Yi, the fool, throughout his three years married into the Song Family!

"But it's all good now, after tonight you'll finally be free."

"As long as Young Master Yun is willing to marry you, you'll become the Wealthy Lady of a prominent family!"

As she spoke, a trace of jealousy and envy surfaced in Song Bingyu's eyes.

As if, in her heart, she was the one who desperately wanted to marry the Young Master Yun she spoke of!

Upon hearing these words, Song Bingyun's pretty face darkened slightly, her brows furrowing.

She didn't hold any affection for the Young Master Yun her sister spoke of, he was just an acquaintance of a few encounters.

"Enough, Bingyu! No matter what happens in the future, he is still your brother-in-law now. How can you say such cold words after you've sent him to the hospital?"

Song Bingyun glared at Song Bingyu and scolded her.

"A fool like him worthy of being my brother-in-law?"

Upon hearing that, Song Bingyu spoke nonchalantly, "I don't have such an idiot brother-in-law!"

"To be my brother-in-law, he'd have to be someone impressive like Young Master Yun!"

"Sister, don't you agree?!"

Hearing her sister's words, Song Bingyun's pretty face showed a complex expression.

Clearly, she wasn't very approving of her so-called idiot husband either.

But, after all, they had been together for three years, and even among friends, you can't just hit someone like that.

Song Bingyu remained indifferent, even taking her attitude for granted as she looked at her sister.

"Who asked him to be blind and step on my foot? Being an idiot is one thing, but is he blind too?"

Song Bingyun felt helpless toward her sister, "But you can't just pick up a brick and smash his head, can you?"

"It's already done,"

Song Bingyu shrugged, "Besides, he didn't die, did he?"

After speaking, she muttered something under her breath.

"If he had died, even better, then you wouldn't have to visit the hospital every day, irritating Young Master Yun."

The voice was small, but Song Bingyun still heard it.

Facing Song Bingyu's entitled attitude, she didn't continue to reprimand her.

"Alright, Sister, we should really leave now, or we'll be late."

Song Bingyu was getting impatient, "Tonight, Dad is hosting a banquet at the Yun Tian Grand Hotel, and he's going to publicly announce the end of your relation with this idiot."

"As a free woman, you can definitely marry Young Master Yun, and once you become the wealthy lady of the Yun Family, why bother with this idiot?"

"My dear sister, Young Master Yun will also be coming tonight, just forget about this idiot."

"Don't worry, he definitely won't die!"

After saying that, and without giving Song Bingyun a chance to react, she pulled and dragged her out of the sickroom.

Leaving only Tang Yi lying alone on the hospital bed with a thick layer of gauze on his head, smiling vacantly.

But what Sister Bingyun didn't know was that soon after they left, the previously incoherent Tang Yi suddenly spoke fluently.

"Is this... a blessing in disguise?"

"My head was cracked open, but by some fortunate mistake, the seal within my sea of consciousness was broken!"

As it turned out, Tang Yi was not truly foolish.

Three years ago, just after completing a task entrusted by an old man and on his way back, he encountered eighteen foreign experts who attacked him.

He fought these eighteen experts alone!

In this battle, there was no light from the sun or moon, and the heavens were darkened!

Ultimately, he killed all eighteen experts, but in the end, the strongest among them, with his dying breath, cast the Soul Sealing Technique on him.

Since then, Tang Yi had been wandering the streets like an idiot, completely muddled.

He lost all his martial skills, as well as his memory.

Luckily, three years ago, when Tang Yi wandered into Jinling City, he happened to come across the Song Family facing an unprecedented crisis in decades.

To resolve this crisis, Song Bingyun's father tried every means possible.

In the end, he managed to invite an extraordinary hermit who stepped in just in time and divined that there was a presdestined individual in Jinling City who could break their predicament.

This meant that the Song Family needed to find this person of destiny and enter into a marriage alliance.

And this person of destiny was naturally the greatly fortunate Tang Yi.

He was found by Song Bingyun's father and, as it naturally followed, became the son-in-law of the Song Family.

Ever since he became a son-in-law, his status in the Song Family was even lower than that of a pet dog, seeing that he was an idiot.

Especially Song Bingyu, who would often take out her frustrations on him whenever something upset her.

A few days ago, Song Bingyu encountered Tang Yi at the door. Already irritable from an unpleasant encounter outside, she stepped on Tang Yi's foot.

As a result, Song Bingyu furiously accused Tang Yi of stepping on her and, picking up a sharp stone from the ground, she smashed it on Tang Yi's forehead.

Tang Yi, whose head was bleeding profusely, was taken to the hospital.

By chance, the blow to his forehead had undone his seal.

"Fate is truly playing tricks on me!" Tang Yi sighed helplessly.

The Young Temple Master of Medicine God Hall, one of the world's top ten powers, had actually been forcefully brought back to be a son-in-law!

Moreover, he had been manipulated into transferring his own fortune to the Tang Family!

With this in mind, Tang Yi called over the on-duty nurse, asking to borrow her mobile phone.

"Mobile phone?"

The nurse looked at Tang Yi in astonishment, wondering how this fool knew how to use a phone.

But faced with Tang Yi's calm yet profound gaze, she involuntarily handed over her phone.

"Thank you!"

Tang Yi took the phone in hand, his eyes flashing with a sharp brilliance once again!

If she was his wife, how could he allow others to covet her?!

Immediately, Tang Yi dialed a number consisting of twenty-one digits.

Soon, the call connected, and a coarse and surprised voice came from the other end, "Young Temple Master, is it really you? You're actually alive?!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Tang Yi immediately relaxed and said with a light laugh, "The man who can kill me hasn't been born yet!"