She grabbed her hair, screaming in agony: "No! This can't be!!"
"You're lying to me! You must be lying! How could Miss Su be such a person!"
"No! Impossible!"
"Ahhhhh hahaha!!"
Tang Wenyu screamed, writhed in pain, wailed, convulsed, and twisted.
And the more she reacted this way, the more satisfied Wu Cheng became.
Suddenly, Tang Wenyu seemed to realize something, her eyes bloodshot, as she rasped at Wu Cheng: "Who... who are you? Why are you telling me all this? And why did you save us?"
Hearing this,
Wu Cheng stepped forward, removed his hood, and said with a gentle sigh: "Tang Wenyu, my master is a friend of the War God, so I don't want you to go down the wrong path."
"You must be wanting to see your husband."
"Don't worry, soon... your husband will be coming to Jiang City."
At these words,
An expression of disbelief washed over Tang Wenyu's face, with a glimmer of joy in her eyes: "Really?"
"That's right, and this is exactly why Su Muwan is so desperate to keep control over you and your daughter."
"The War God's power is terrifyingly extraordinary, so she's afraid he might reclaim the War God Command."
"But even the War God has a weakness, and that weakness is you and your daughter."
"That's why that poisonous woman Su Muwan has always wanted to keep you within her sight!"
Hearing this,
Tang Wenyu's expression gradually crumbled, becoming increasingly distorted, her eyes blood-red.
She dug her fingers into the ground.
Her whole being seemed to be caught in an endless struggle.
Then Wu Cheng delivered his final, crucial statement.
"Tang Wenyu, you wouldn't want anything to happen to your daughter, would you?"
As the words fell,
Boom!!
The maternal instinct kicked in, and Tang Wenyu instantly snapped back to her senses. She looked up at Wu Cheng, her eyes rimmed red, and said: "What do you want me to do?"
Seeing this,
Wu Cheng knew the matter was settled.
Even his master's backup plan of truly capturing Doudou to threaten Tang Wenyu and the War God wouldn't be necessary.
War God's wife, former Young Miss of the Tang family - what did it matter?
Heh, as long as you grab their weakness, anyone can be used by his master.
Indeed, emotions are the most useless things in this world.
Wu Cheng thought contemptuously, but outwardly, he slowly said: "It's very simple..."
Half an hour later.
Wu Cheng left.
Tang Wenyu returned home, still sobbing.
Then click~
She entered, locked the door in one smooth motion.
Then.
Swoosh!
Her sobbing expression instantly vanished, she blinked, then took out her phone and whispered: "Hello, Mr. Qin..."
"He believed it."
"Good."
Click, the call ended.
"Mommy, why are your hands so sweaty?"
Doudou, who had been waiting inside, looked up curiously and asked.
In truth,
Ever since that lunch when mom and Brother Qin Luo had spent time in the kitchen, she had seemed very nervous.
Only today did she finally seem to relax.
"It's... it's nothing."
Of course Tang Wenyu was nervous.
Or rather, this was her first time dealing with something like this.
Qin Luo actually wanted her to... be a double agent!!
This... she didn't know how!
Tang Wenyu was quite nervous.
Earlier, Qin Luo had told her that bad people might come looking for her and her daughter soon.
And they would say strange things.
Like how Young Miss Su was actually a poisonous woman whose real goal was the War God Command.
Or how Young Miss Su keeping them at the Su Corporation was actually to use them as leverage against her husband, the War God.
And even that if they continued staying there, both mother and daughter might be in danger, and Doudou might even be kidnapped to threaten them.
Sheesh... it all sounded so far-fetched.
Most importantly, would someone really come and tell her all these things?
Well.
Look at that, someone came today.
But.
As expected of Mr. Qin, he could even predict this!
Meanwhile, near Phoenix Forest Villa, Shen Fei and his men, seeing no danger, packed up and left.
Although Tang Wenyu was acting as a double agent, security still needed to be maintained.
....
....
Su family villa.
Qin Luo hung up the phone and yawned.
Hmm, done.
Well, since I'm bored anyway, might as well play along with your game, Shangguan Chuxue.
Just then,
Qin Luo blinked.
Right.
Time to find that T1 protagonist, looks like they're approaching their plot point.
Thinking this, Qin Luo, wearing an apron while mopping the floor, looked toward Su Muwan who was playing games on the living room sofa, and said: "Young Miss, I need to go out to find some talent, want to come along?"
"Oh no! No way! This young miss is busy!"
"Wahh! Damn! Why does this BOSS have two lives!"
"Ah! Dead again!"
"I'm so mad ahhhhh!!"
"Qin Luo bring me back some barbecue when you return~~~"
Hmm, still the same old Young Miss.
Qin Luo smiled, guess he'd go by himself then.
Evening.
Jiang City.
Inside Jiang City Martial Arts University.
A beautiful young woman looked haughtily at the bitter-faced young man before her, saying: "Chen Gong."
"You're just a student from the regular class."
"While I now..."
The woman said, touching her chest lightly, arrogantly continuing: "I've now advanced to the Martial Arts Class, so from now on, we're no longer from the same world."
"So, about you wanting me to be your girlfriend..."
"Don't even dream about it."
"After all..."
"How could a woman who has seen an eagle ever look at an ugly crow like you?"
As her words fell,
The crowd around them started jeering.
"Haha! Chen Gong is really a toad wanting to eat swan meat, doesn't he know Huang Xiaohui is our Brother Tao's woman from the Martial Arts Class?"
"Exactly, Huang Xiaohui and Brother Tao have both reached the Initiation Realm, and Brother Tao is about to reach the Mid Initiation Realm."
"They're a perfect match, golden boy and jade girl, while this Chen Gong is just a clown!"
Chen Gong listened to the mocking voices around him.
His heart was incredibly suppressed and broken.
He raised his head, a bitter smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
He looked at the woman who was once the love of his life and smiled bitterly: "Xiaohui, have you forgotten that you could advance to the Martial Arts Class completely because I worked part-time jobs to buy you Blood Qi Pills?"
"It's fine if you don't agree..."
"But why do you have to mock and humiliate me like this?"
This was a world where martial artists and ordinary people coexisted.
The academy was divided into Martial Arts Class and regular classes.
For regular class students to advance to the Martial Arts Class, they needed to reach a certain blood qi value.
Besides normal training and cultivation methods, there was another way, which was to take... Blood Qi Pills!
However, just one Blood Qi Pill cost 10,000, and its effects were minimal.
The money and effort Chen Gong spent to help the naturally untalented Huang Xiaohui advance to the Martial Arts Class were immeasurable.
But...
He originally thought this would win Huang Xiaohui's heart, but...
Why...
Why would she treat him like this? Even a little gratitude would have been enough...
Chen Gong hoped Huang Xiaohui still had some conscience left.
However,
Only to see,
Huang Xiaohui's face instantly twisted as if she had eaten something terrible.
She screamed: "Chen Gong!! Shut up!!"
"Accepting gifts ≠ Accepting you!!!!"
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ts me of treason?" "Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence." "Wait—I have half a million soldiers, and you want me to go back to the capital to 'build influence'?" "Host, you are currently the Northern Garrison General, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty." "Of course I am loyal to Great Xia! Absolutely loyal!" "But you keep referring to yourself as 'We'..." "Never mind the details! Summon all the regional commanders and military officers! We suspect treacherous officials are manipulating the court! They shall march with Us to the capital and purge the corrupt!" "......"
