The Rebirth of Doctor Ivvone Yuan
Chapter 73. Are You That Dog?

Yanto saw the look of Ivonne lifting the kitchen knife, his heart pounding in fear, when he wanted to open his voice, Ronald slowly stood up, his hands clenched the table, with a deep voice saying, “You guys come out first, Empress is looking for me.”

Peter looked at him, “Yakin?”

“Go.” says Ronald.

Peter nodded. Say to Yanto, “Come go”.

Yanto was very worried, Peter had just said that the Empress was sent home drunk. Then the Empress came here with a kitchen knife, absolutely no defense.

A drunk woman is really dangerous. His Majesty's wound was still not healed, but it was still fine to snatch the blade from the Empress's hand.

He then went with Peter.

“Close the door!” Ivonne waved the kitchen knife, saying coldly.

Yanto stared at Ronald, then Ronald said, “Listen to the Empress, she has a gun now, she's the greatest.”

The door was closed, the room was silent, Ivonne's breathing was panting, her chest moving down and up nonstop.

Ronald looked at him, there was no anger on his face.

“You insinuate me.” Ivonne was getting angry when she heard the sentence that Ronald had just said, she had a gun, so felt the most powerful? Ivonne knew that even if he had a machine gun, he was still a weakling in front of Ronald.

“Not insinuating, you are drunk,” Ronald tries to walk over, his voice very soft.

“Do not approach, stand there, you approach I feel it is dangerous.” Ivonne said angrily as she raised the kitchen knife.

“I was unarmed and also seriously injured, I was the one who should feel it was dangerous.” Ronald said.

Ivonne tried to squint her eyes, trying to make a fierce expression, but since being drunk made her eyes water, there was absolutely no deadly aura.

Ivonne slightly staggered, after running she felt her head spinning, Ronald in front of her eyes this continued to sway nonstop, Ivonne muttered a dirty word in her mouth, “Sial, I warned her not to move.”

Ronald raised his hand innocently, “I didn't move.”

Ivonne feels that she needs to get it done as quickly as possible, she is very sleepy, “I ask you, why are you saying that I disagree you take the concubine?”

Ronald looked at him, “You did disagree.”

“When did I say that I disagree?” Ivonne said fiercely, the knife in her hand was again cut, the piece of minced meat in the knife was thrown and stuck to Ivonne's hair, then Ivonne originally reached out to get rid of it, ruthlessly throwing it on the floor, Ivonne felt this move was truly embarrassing, as it was when dealing with Ivonne that increased her confidence.

The corner of Ronald's lips twitched, “When we got married, you warned me that you wouldn't let me take the concubine.”

Did ya? Ivonne thought about it for a moment, she didn't remember it. It didn't have this memory in her brain.

“You don't remember it? I'll help you remember.” Ronald walked over to change his countenance, there was a seductive tone in his tone, “Did you remember the situation back then? I'm half drunk back to the room, you. ”.

Ivonne listened in a daze, trying to open her eyes wide, seeing Ronald's face swinging in front of her, Ivonne flinched back one step, “You move away, don't get close, say your words well.”

Ronald could almost hold Ivonne's wrist, this woman was so wary, Ronald was already a little upset, but he also took a step back, looking at Ivonne clingy.

Ivonne's steps were unstable, pointing at her with a kitchen knife, her face was very red, “Retreat, keep retreating, the best one standing beside the bed, I was dizzy, I was, I have to sit down and talk to you.”

Ivonne staggered to the front of the table, looking at the bench and wanting to sit down, but sat unsteadily and fell to the floor, the chair rolled over and hit her knee.

Ivonne violently kicked him, but he was already unable to return his cruel gaze earlier, the kitchen knife was also heavy, his wrist was already sore, there was no more energy holding it, there was no more power holding it, the knife fell to the floor with a loud noise, as it bounced off chance Ivonne's arm was lifted, her arm was scratched by the knife, a scratch splashed with blood.

Ivonne sat on the floor glued for two seconds, thinking of herself coming here with a kitchen knife to slash people, in the end even herself who was hurt, the anger in her heart turned into sadness, she said, then Ivonne cried loudly.

Ronald saw Ivonne sitting on the floor and crying loudly without thinking about her image, like a child so oppressed, his heart ached inexplicably, then saw his hands still draining blood. Ivonne raised her hand originally to wipe her tears, her blood hitting her face, her look so pitiful like a losing stray dog.

Ronald walked over in silence, tore up a piece of gauze he had left behind earlier, crouched down to bandage his wound, sighed softly and said, “Watch me wrong, okay? Don't cry, it's ugly at first, so crying gets worse .”

As Ivonne listened to this sentence, she cried even more sadly, pushing him away, “You are gone, who wants your fake kindness? I can get to like this today also because of you.”

Ronald was pushed to the ground by her, sticking out a hand holding her chest, painfully saying, “You hit my wound.”

“Why didn't I see you die?” Ivonne said angrily.

Ronald's eyebrows shot up, “I've never seen anyone so eager to be a widow, if I die, you'll cry so much.”

Ivonne forgets her cries, glares angrily at her, “If you die I won't shed a single tear.”

“Yes, you do not cry, you will even light a firecracker to celebrate.” Ronald said with a laugh.

Ivonne wiped her tears, “Flighting the firecrackers is not eco-friendly.”

“Environmentally friendly? Is it eco-friendly?”

Ivonne looked at the handsome face of Ronald approaching her, remembering what he had done to her, thinking that this head would only last for a moment on her neck later on, her head dizzy, sadness crashing down on her.

Ivonne reached out her hand, as she touched the kitchen knife, Ronald immediately stuck out his leg and kicked him, while kicking the kitchen knife he also hit Ivonne's arm, only less did he kick until his arm was removed.

The pain crashing, the anger in Ivonne's heart suddenly rose, she turned around and rushed over to Ronald, hatefully saying, “household violence? I'm warning you, don't hit me, am I so easy to bully? You jerk, Ivonne is blind so he can see you, a woman like this if she doesn't die I'll kill her with my own hands too.”

Ivonne lunged while cursing and hitting, directly occupying the body of Ronald, hitting with both hands, because Ivonne was not powered, when hitting as if using force to massage, not at all powerful, no pain even feels a little comfortable.

But, Ivonne was sitting ... in a place that seemed inappropriate, there was.

“Your Majesty, do you need help?” Yanto's anxious voice sounded from outside.

Ronald responds in distress, “Sit's quiet outside, not allowed in.”

In this kind of position, if they saw him, wouldn't they laugh at him for life?

Ronald grabs Ivonne's hand, saying angrily, “Quite, don't think I don't dare act on you because you're drunk.”

Ivonne's two hands could not move, directly using her head to be banged against Ronald's head, a loud voice rang out, Ivonne gritted her teeth, her head buzzed.

Ronald's nose was almost slanted by Ivonne, so sore that his tears were almost dripping, holding Ivonne's chin with one hand, “Stop, listen no?”

Ivonne turned her head, opened her mouth and bit Ronald.

“Are you a dog?” Ronald is very angry, wants to kick Ivonne, but seeing the hatred on Ivonne's red face, thinking that this time he has indeed tormented Ivonne, Ronald finally did not dispute it with Ivonne.