Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss

Chapter 779: Chapter 753: No Reason is the Best Reason (Thank you, Yaoguai Wu Zui and Shi Bi + more)

Even though this couple had only been in contact with Song Qingwu for a short time, he had already seen that they were an extraordinary husband and wife.

Song Qingwu opened the door, just about to leave, but saw Old Mai standing outside with a large bouquet of flowers in his arms.

“Baby, I’m here–huh? Why are you here!!!” Seeing Song Qingwu, Old Mai was taken aback and retreated a few steps in fright.

Wasn’t this Song Qingwu, the leading henchman and sinister schemer by Eldest Brother’s side?

“I’ve come to consult with Dr. Chen about some things. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen Young Master.” Song Qingwu looked at the bright red flowers in Old Mai’s hand, his eyes dimming slightly.

“Are you here to discuss martial arts with my husband? He’s just happened to be home today.” Xiao Qian said with a smile.

Old Mai retreated even further. He still remembered how he was beaten up by Yu Minglang when he was pretending to be someone he wasn’t.

“Fine, fine, I’ll leave first. We’ll keep in touch!” Old Mai threw the flowers to Xiao Qian, wondering, do modern military personnel in the Celestial Empire all have so much free time?

Xiao Qian shoved the bouquet into the arms of a gloomy-faced Song Qingwu and hinted to him in a voice only the two of them could hear.

“Go and invite him for a drink. If you succeed tonight, please take him away in a package tomorrow.”

“What reason should I use to take him away?”

“Illegal entry without a permit, illegal discharge of fireworks and firecrackers in residential areas.”

“And the most serious one, attempting to sabotage someone else’s marriage. This is the most serious one, so shameless.” Yu Minglang came over, shaking the knife he used to cut mutton, and looking at the reflection on the back of the knife, Song Qingwu understood.

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Why bother with so many reasons? For a masochist, maybe no reason is better.

You better make sure what you said is true.”

He left a sentence and swiftly chased into the elevator.

Xiao Qian closed the door and sat down on the sofa, pouring herself a cup of tea.

From her point of view, the case involving Song Qingwu and Mai Hadi had already come to an end, but she knew that the departure of the elevator only marked the beginning of the story between Mai Hadi and Song Qingwu.

“5 years?” Yu Minglang asked Xiao Qian with a laugh.

Xiao Qian held her teacup like a fortune teller, “It’s a psychological suggestion, like a postpartum confinement curse. In these five years, something may or may not happen to him, but he definitely wouldn’t dare to come and make trouble at the slightest hint of movement. With their level of business, how could they be at peace?”

“So… you used the swindle technique of fortune teller to deceive the big shot?” Yu Minglang finally understood that his wife’s ability to deceive people was becoming more and more proficient.

“It doesn’t matter how you deceive people with what techniques, as long as it works. Of course, my method is only applicable to specific populations under specific circumstances, and teenagers must not imitate it, otherwise they will surely be caught by our brave Uncles!”

Xiao Qian nodded seriously and pushed away his approaching face.

“You smell like mutton, go away and skewer your skewers, otherwise I’ll grill you like a whole roast lamb if you delay tonight’s party.”

“I think you should explain to me, what do you mean by me being an invisible dominant sadist?”

Don’t think he couldn’t hear the conversation in the inner room while he was outside. Everything was pretended to be carefree, but could he not keep a close eye on his wife when she was with a dangerous person?

The appearance of not caring about was because they had made an agreement with Xiao Qian in the car before coming here. In fact, both Yu Minglang and Xiao Qian were using all their strength to pretend not to care, but their nerves were tense.

Now that Song Qingwu was hooked, the couple could take a deep breath.

“Ahem, I was just making it up for the sake of treatment.” Xiao Qian’s eyes began to wander.

“Really?”

He looked at her suspiciously, and Xiao Qian feigned a nod of agreement.

“Alright, I’ll go cut the mutton.” And make a brief phone call to report to the leader on the progress.

Xiao Qian snickered but then he quickly turned around and caught her triumphant expression.

“Why don’t we try it ourselves next time?”

“Get lost! You’re not as serious as Song Qingwu, just a little bit, and you can’t use props!”

“Oh… so no props, that’s alright?” The bad water in his stomach started bubbling again.

“Roll, roll, roll, hurry up and roll!” Xiao Qian threw a pillow at him.

The seemingly difficult task was accomplished by the joint efforts of the young couple. The method sounded incredible, but it worked.

The task was completed, but Xiao Qian’s heart didn’t seem to be as full of joy as imagined.

Since Song Qingwu appeared and felt the crisis, Xiao Qian thought of a solution until she dealt with Song Qingwu’s affairs, Xiao Qian maintained a high fighting spirit. But at this time, when things were done, Xiao Qian’s heart seemed empty.

After laughing and joking with Yu Minglang, the feeling of emptiness in her heart became even more pronounced.

She was sure that her judgment was correct, and that this result was beneficial to both the overall situation and Song Qingwu. Putting aside Song Qingwu’s personal character, just say that he came to her to resolve doubts, and she solved it for him. She, as a psychologist, was not problematic.

It seemed that the smell left on her hands after holding the roses lingered on her hands, and Xiao Qian thought of Old Mai.

Old Mai wasn’t a good person, that was certain; Old Mai also had ulterior motives for her and Shuixian, that was certain too. It was legitimate for her to take advantage of Old Mai, but why did she feel a bit depressed in her heart?

Xiao Qian sat on the sofa in a daze for a while, feeling that her mood was still a little depressed. She wanted to go to the bathroom to wash her hands, but saw that someone had occupied her territory; Yu Minglang was dutifully washing his hands.

He had just cut mutton, and his hands were full of mutton scent which took many washes to clean. Xiao Qian watched him wash so carefully that her urge to wash her hands subsided.

“Did I ever tell you about my reaction after the first time I fired a gun?” Yu Minglang asked while washing.

“I remember when we first met, you mentioned it briefly. You said that after you watched an execution by firing squad while you were at your old unit, you threw up after eating tofu pudding. After that, you were fine.”

“That was watching someone else fire a gun. My first time firing a gun was when I followed my team into the mountains to hunt down an escaped convict. The convict killed a family of five and took an innocent little girl as a hostage.”

“You never mentioned that.”

Yu Minglang brushed the water off his hands, “Come on, I’ll tell you about my embarrassing history.”

Yu Minglang was an inherently legendary hero. Xiao Qian had known him since her past life and learned about him in this one and he had always been radiant. She had never heard about his embarrassing moments, so she listened with extra care.

“I had been on a few missions before, but I had never fired a gun. Actually, I always felt fortunate that I didn’t fire a gun during those missions; if I could only do the task and not fire the gun, that would be great, wouldn’t it? Doesn’t that make your brother seem cowardly?”

Xiao Qian shook her head, understanding Yu Minglang’s feelings. It would be abnormal if he enjoyed blowing people’s heads off; it’s normal for people not wanting to shoot.

“But everyone has a first time, and so does your brother. That day was the day. At that time, I followed the veteran team members into the mountains to chase the murderer. He killed a family of five and took an innocent little girl. Our group found him first, and when he raised his knife to slash the child, I fired.”

“What did it feel like at that time?”