It’s not easy to make Gu Tong remember the people who have helped.

Xia Xi squeezed to the side of the window and said, "Her husband is no easy piece of work, a troublemaker without any real skills. He often makes a scene and goes to the casinos to show off his skills. He even owes debts at Gong Chenli’s casino."

Xia Xi knows a lot about this family’s gossip.

But mentioning it now isn’t just idle chatter; it’s a way to suggest to Gu Tong how she could deal with him.

Gu Tong raised an eyebrow and said, "Curing the symptoms but not the root cause."

Ma Zongyu is indeed scummy, but Ding Suzhu likes him. She’s willing to indulge him and has become accustomed to it.

"Married life requires adjustment. For things like this, we can’t really intervene," Xia Xi shrugged and pointed at Ding Caiyan’s location. "Look at that little vixen, she’s younger and prettier than Ding Suzhu. Men like those kinds of women, not someone who’s old and faded."

No problem with the point, but the choice of words was inappropriate.

Gu Tong pressed her lips together and said, "Suppose you’re old and Gong Chenli brings a den of foxes back home. What would you do?"

What the hell!

No such assumption!

Xia Xi flared up and said, "My Demon King really loves me!"

Gu Tong said, "I was just hypothetically speaking!"

Xia Xi was about to flip out and said, "No such assumption!"

Not something you can even imagine.

Gu Tong twitched the corner of her mouth twice and said, "Then suppose a bunch of vixens insist on dragging Gong Chenli into their den. What would you do?"

Xia Xi widened her eyes and said, "He wouldn’t bring weapons! Nor would he bring cannons! He won’t flatten the den!"

"..." This conversation is getting nowhere, you’ve killed the subject...

Gu Tong stopped talking, and Xia Xi finally understood her intention.

Xia Xi rolled her eyes and said, "You’re trying to get me to help, aren’t you? Such a roundabout way!"

Part of the idea is to help; another part is to figure out how to handle it.

Gu Tong didn’t explain and tacitly agreed, saying nothing more.

Xia Xi snapped her fingers and said, "Jun Xing."

Jun Xing, dressed in a black suit, respectfully approached Xia Xi and said, "Miss, what are your orders."

Xia Xi pointed out the window with one hand and said calmly, "Handle that man outside according to the usual procedures."

Jun Xing was slightly taken aback, leaned his head out for a quick look at the quarreling couple outside, and then said, "May I ask, Miss, which procedure should I use to deal with that gentleman? The burying approach or the feeding fish rule?"

Miss has many usual procedures; mentioning them each time makes it difficult for him.

Gu Tong: "..." Burying alive?

Xia Xi: "..." Feeding fish?

Resolving marital conflicts shouldn’t be this brutal.

Xia Xi’s mouth twitched twice, thinking she must be crazy to choose such a straightforward man. She rubbed her temples and said, "Let’s leave this to Sheng Lan to handle!"

From the corner, Sheng Lan appeared like a phantom, lowered her head, and calmly said, "Should I publicly execute him or secretly poison him? Please instruct me, Miss!"

Gu Tong: "..." Execute?

Xia Xi: "..." Poison?

Can’t we solve marital issues properly?

Isn’t there a gentle way...

The two people looked at Gu Tong and Xia Xi with disbelief, simultaneously feeling that these two young ladies were hard to satisfy.