Chapter 165 - Ill Give You a Baby
Bigshot, Your Wife Is With Her Tarot Cards Again!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âThen Iâll give you a baby.â Yun Qin lowered her head and touched her belly.
Song Yinâs icy face finally cracked open. He glared at Yun Qin in anger and amusement, then reached out to hug her.
Yun Qin crawled into his arms and gently pecked his lips. She said in a flattering manner, âIâm sorry I made you worry. Iâll give you a kiss. Donât be angry.â
Seeing Yun Qin so readily asking for his forgiveness, Song Yin couldnât stay mad anymore. He rubbed the space between his brows and said, âOkay, I wonât be angry anymore.â
Hearing this, Yun Qin was delighted, but then she thought of the wedding tomorrow. She looked troubled and said, âWe are getting married tomorrow... Do we have enough time? Should we postpone it?â
âYou still know that weâre getting married tomorrow?â Song Yin glanced at her and then decisively said, âIt will proceed as scheduled. We wonât postpone it.â
âAh... Alright then.â Since things came to this, Yun Qin had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Seeing that the car turned at the intersection and passed Yun Qinâs home, heading to Song Yinâs apartment, Yun Qin was instantly shocked. âSong Yin, where are you taking me?â
âIâm taking you to take a shower,â Song Yin explained.
She was in the mountains for the past few days so not only did she not change her clothes, but she also had not taken a shower. The smell on her body was quite strong.
Hearing this, Yun Qin immediately blushed.
After a moment of silence, Song Yin suddenly said, âThe car you drove from Black Bear Ridge Mine just now has the license plate number âJing Q0XXXXâ.â
Did Song Yin know about the Qin family and suspect her? Yun Qin answered somewhat unnaturally, âYes, whatâs wrong?â
âItâs nothing. To prevent you from getting into trouble, I sent someone to take care of it,â Song Yin said faintly.
âOh, okay,â Yun Qin replied with her eyes lowered.
The Qin family was too complicated. She didnât even thoroughly investigate them yet, so it was better not to mention anything at the moment.
âIs there anything you want to tell me?â Song Yin asked again. Seeing Yun Qin looking at him with slightly widened eyes, he added, âWhat did you do in the mountains during these last few days?â
Yun Qin smiled and said, âWell, actually, I can catch ghosts and like to explore...â
Therefore, Yun Qin told Song Yin the same version of what she told her father and brother.
She only omitted the fact that she was reborn and that she had to absorb evil energy, as Hades directed.
As for her experiences in Black Bear Ridge, she described it as âAn adventure with no dangerâ.
Yun Qin finally heaved a sigh of relief when she saw Song Yin nod thoughtfully after listening to her narration.
âSong Yin, I donât mean to lie to you. Iâll tell you once everything is done,â Yun Qin thought.
âI didnât think you knew how to do these things.â Song Yin looked at her calmly and said.
âWhatâs wrong? Donât you believe that there are ghosts in the world?â Yun Qin smiled slightly. She didnât look flustered at all.
âYes, I do. I grew up in my grandfatherâs mansion. He warned me not to go to that small courtyard on the west side of the property. Once, while I was playing...â
Song Yin recalled the strange things he encountered while he was in the courtyard where the soul-capturing array was at. Yun Qin listened quietly and made a plan in her heart.
She had yet to catch the ghosts that escaped from the Song familyâs soul-capturing array, especially that stone statue ghost that was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws in the middle of the pond. She had to find that one soon.
When they arrived at Song Yinâs apartment, Yun Qin entered his apartment as if she had been there before. Song Yin asked again, âAre you familiar with this place?â
Yun Qin smiled sheepishly. When she was still a ghost, she often strolled around Song Yinâs apartment. How could she not be familiar with it?
However, she could only smile and say, âNo, but I do feel a sense of familiarity. I can only say that itâs fate.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWell, Iâll wait for you outside.â