When Qin Qinghan saw that Ye Fengwu had safely brought Jing Si home, Night Wind felt relieved. However, her tired and complex expression made Night Wind feel uneasy.
He hurried forward to help Qin Qinghan take off her coat and put her slippers at her feet.
His gentle actions gave off the feeling of a caring spouse.
Qin Qinghan felt somewhat embarrassed, but she didn't know how to refuse.
Meanwhile, Yang Shuxi watched this and felt a hint of jealousy. Brother-in-law is so gentle with cousin; it's hard to imagine he's the domineering man who killed dozens of people.
Facing Night Wind's sudden gentleness, a blush also appeared on Qin Qinghan's gorgeous face, but her heart was even more complicated.
She didn't dare imagine that if her guess was correct, He Village was a scam, and the one manipulating everything behind the scenes was him.
Then...he was most likely Jing Si's biological father, the man who had almost ruined her.
But Qin Qinghan couldn't be 100% certain. What if this was all just a coincidence?
Thinking of this, Qin Qinghan's mind was a tangled mess. No matter how much she agonized over it, she regretted going to He Village, because any outcome wasn't what she wanted to see.
She didn't want to look at Night Wind's expression. Instead, she said to Yang Shuxi: "Shuxi, when does school start?"
Only then did Yang Shuxi come back to her senses. She quickly said, "Wednesday next week. I'll be staying here with you these few days, cousin won't dislike me interrupting your family of three's life right."
Yang Shuxi's tone clearly had a joking element, but her eyes contained a faint bitterness.
Qin Qinghan helplessly shook her head. She knew this cousin liked joking around with her. So she gently said, "What do you want to eat for dinner?"
Yang Shuxi's eyes lit up as she laughed, "Anything is fine, cousin you know I love eating the food you make the most."
Only then did Qin Qinghan look towards Night Wind at the side. Her eyes contained a complicated expression as she said, "Thank you for taking Jing Si out to play."
Night Wind smiled, "Jing Si is my daughter, it's only right that I take her out to play."
Jing Si also came running to Qin Qinghan and said, "Mom, uncle fought with the tiger today!"
"What?" Qin Qinghan's expression changed. A complicated look flashed in her eyes as she involuntarily looked towards Night Wind.
Yang Shuxi quickly explained, "Brother-in-law did it to save me, so he had to jump into the tiger enclosure to fight the tiger. But brother-in-law is so awesome, he even beat the tiger away."
After that, Yang Shuxi told Qin Qinghan everything that happened today.
Qin Qinghan had a look of lingering fear in her eyes. She anxiously said to Night Wind, "You...how could you be so impulsive!"
Qin Qinghan's tone contained deep concern, but this concern was out of fear for Night Wind and Yang Shuxi's safety.
Night Wind awkwardly scratched his head and laughed, "I couldn't just let the tiger eat Shuxi right, otherwise you'd blame me for life."
Qin Qinghan was still somewhat afraid inside. She didn't even realize that she was so worried about Night Wind.
However, there was one thing that puzzled Qin Qinghan, which was the strange way her cousin looked at Night Wind.
Originally, she had been worried they wouldn't get along well. After all, her cousin had seen him kill someone and kidnap Luo Yihuaung on the train.
Everything today was so strange. Qin Qinghan felt more and more tired.
She went out to buy groceries and made an abundant dinner.
At 10pm, Qin Qinghan and Yang Shuxi took a bath one after another, then returned to the bedroom.
As for Night Wind, he entered the bathroom after the two women. The rich scent of soap floated out.
After changing into loose clothes, Night Wind pushed open Qin Qinghan's door. It was time to sleep.
At this time, Qin Qinghan and Yang Shuxi were lying on the bed chatting. Seeing Night Wind, Qin Qinghan awkwardly said, "Why don't...you sleep in my parents' room."
Hearing this, Night Wind's expression clearly fell. He glanced at Yang Shuxi and said, "Actually, your cousin could also sleep in your parents' room."
Night Wind's words left Qin Qinghan at a complete loss for words. She could only sigh inwardly that this man had such thick skin. Couldn't he tell that she didn't want him sleeping here?
Yang Shuxi also felt somewhat awkward. She laughed, "Cousin, I'll go sleep in auntie's room."
Qin Qinghan pursed her lips and lowered her head, "Us sisters have a lot to chat about, just bear with it for a few days."
Hearing this, Night Wind's expression immediately darkened. He was very unhappy that because of a little girl, he had lost the foldout bed he had willingly offered to sleep on.
So Night Wind developed quite a prejudice against Yang Shuxi. He gloomily turned and left.
But he was even more worried about Qin Qinghan's tone. She was clearly colder to him again. Could it be that she had noticed some problem at He Village? That shouldn't be. A meticulous person like Xiao Ying...
Watching Night Wind leave dejectedly, Yang Shuxi almost laughed out loud. She chuckled in Qin Qinghan's ear, "Cousin, brother-in-law is so obedient, how do you train him?"
Qin Qinghan felt bitter inside. How could she control him when she was so nervous every time she spoke to him.
Just then, Jing Si poked her little head out from under the quilt and laughed, "Actually, uncle is quite afraid of mom. He's worried about making mom angry."
Hearing this, Qin Qinghan's mood became even more complicated.
Yang Shuxi enviously said, "Usually, a man being afraid of his wife isn't because he's actually afraid, but because he cares about his woman."
"How many of those men who are always yelling at their wives have any decency."
Although young, Yang Shuxi's words made sense. If a man can't even respect his own woman, what moral baseline does he have that's worth examining.
From ancient times until now, beating and scolding one's wife has never been honorable, but is actually a show of incompetence.
...
The next morning, Qin Qinghan made breakfast very early.
When Night Wind, Yang Shuxi and Jing Si were getting washed up, she had already returned to the bedroom to make the beds.
As she was making Night Wind's bed, she suddenly noticed a strand of hair on the pillow.
She couldn't help picking up the hair and falling into contemplation.
She did have a fleeting thought to do a DNA test for Jing Si and Night Wind to determine if they were blood related.
But very quickly, she abandoned this idea. Hair can be used for DNA testing, but it needs to have the hair follicle, and at least 4-5 strands.
She couldn't very well ask him for some, much less pluck his hair herself.
"What exactly am I doing? Hasn't he already given me enough, why am I still being so distrustful of him?"
Qin Qinghan sat by the bedside, whispering to herself in self-mockery. Perhaps everything in He Village was just her being too sensitive.
After that, she threw the hair into the trash can before leaving the bedroom.
After breakfast, Qin Qinghan took Jing Si and Yang Shuxi shopping at the mall.
Night Wind directly drove the Ferrari given by Jiang Hao to the 5-star hotel where Lin Qiang and the other two were staying.
The one who opened the door was Liu Hui. Seeing Night Wind, he looked as if he had seen a savior. He sneakily glanced at the one closed bedroom door, before turning to Night Wind with a bitter expression, "Instructor, hurry and get rid of this madam."
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
