Signing In At The Civil Affairs Bureau, I Was Rewarded With A Gorgeous Wife

Chapter 205 Not the Same Major, Huh!

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"Sigh, to be honest, Si Yi really had it rough," Bai Qiu said as he let go of Song Bu's ear and sighed deeply.

He had watched the child grow up and it was impossible to say that he had no feelings for her. But encouraging his son to pursue her would be unfair to Ye Qingqing and to Yuan Siyi. As a mother, he did not want his son to become a fickle lover.

"Mom! You gotta trust me! I'm not like my dad; sure, he's a scumbag, but I didn't inherit his genes!"

Song Yun hurried to his mother's side, massaging Bai Qiu's shoulders and pounding her back.

"We'll talk about this after Qingqing has had the baby."

"You must not let Qingqing know about these things," Bai Qiu said, "Otherwise, I'll skin you and your father alive!"

"Yes, yes, mom, please go rest. The kitchen fumes can damage your skin."

Bai Qiu nodded and left, continuing to discuss pregnancy precautions with Ye Qingqing.

Song Bu's heart was still thumping wildly. Bragging in front of his son was one thing, but getting caught by his wife was another. He did not want his own sex life to suffer because of his son's private life.

"You little punk, look out for yourself! Always causing trouble for your old man!"

Song Bu cursed through clenched teeth.

"Dad, if you're so amazing, how come you never sensed the murderous intent behind you?"

"That's because your mother is even more incredible!"

Song Bu lowered his voice, "How do you think I was able to settle down and marry your mother? It wasn't just because... well, let's not talk about old stories. You make your own decisions, kid!"

That evening, as everyone had been drinking, the group found rooms to rest in at the Ye family's home.

"Husband, do you think our baby will be a boy or a girl?" Ye Qingqing asked, snuggled happily in Song Yun's arms.

"I'll love whether it's a boy or a girl. Why don't we have twins, a dragon and a phoenix? That way, they won't be lonely when they're little."

"No, I want a little boy, so I'll have two men to protect me~ Having a girl is just asking for jealousy!"

Song Yun laughed with a "pfft" at her words, hugging Ye Qingqing tighter in his arms, enjoying the scent of his wife's hair.

"Husband, how are you going to last for these ten months?"

Just as the couple was relaxing, about to fall asleep, Ye Qingqing's sudden question tensed Song Yun up.

"What can I do? I'll just endure it. It's not like I can have an affair, and hooking up with a mistress would get me hammered. I'll just have to live ascetically to get by."

"Emmm..."

Ye Qingqing shook her little head, seeming to ponder something.

Under this tense atmosphere, Song Yun drifted off into a fitful sleep.

The next morning, the four returned to the Huashou Villa.

Huang Baoding and the other two were already receiving professional medical care. Song Yun decided to take the opportunity to show concern for his subordinates. Although their fighting abilities were weaker compared to the older generation, not one of them had backed down an inch against their enemies!

He felt assured using such people.

Upon reaching the VIP ward at Huachuang Hospital, Song Yun entered to find the three of them had awakened.

"You guys had a rough time yesterday. Once you're feeling better, we won't deal in pleasantries—we'll just hand out a bonus!"

Song Yun's words elicited cheers from the other two, but Huang Baoding, typically obsessed with money, remained unnaturally calm today.

"Brother Huang, which part of your body is still uncomfortable?" Song Yun asked with concern, sitting by the bed.

"I'm fine; just go. I want some peace and quiet."

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Huang Baoding was very cold by nature, and after speaking, he closed his eyes.

Something was wrong!

Song Yun saw a hint of doubt flash in his eyes as he smiled and said, "Brother Huang, don't be mad. The enemy from yesterday wasn't someone I intentionally provoked. Next time I encounter this kind of situation, I'll pay more attention and strive to keep a lower profile."

"Mm."

What the fuck?

If it was the real Huang Baoding, he would have already started to regret not having protected Song Yun well enough, regretting his decision to open the door for that old man yesterday, but the person in front of him, though wearing Huang Baoding's skin, his soul was completely different!

"Who are you!"

As these three words echoed through the room, a fierce look rose from the depths of Huang Baoding's eyes.

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Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly saw a flash before his eyes, and by the time his senses returned, he had been firmly pinned down, unable to move at all.

"Boss, is there some kind of misunderstanding?"

"Yeah, boss, maybe Brother Huang just isn't feeling well, and he meant no disrespect to you!"

The other two comrades started pleading for Huang Baoding, but Song Yun shook his head and asked again, "Who are you!"

"Boss... I am Huang Baoding ah, do you not recognize me now?"

"Bullshit! My Brother Huang's personality is nothing like yours! Who the hell are you!"

"I... ow, my head hurts so much..."

Huang Baoding twisted and writhed under Song Yun's grip like a worm, his face full of agony.

"Boss! Did Brother Huang's brain get messed up by that old bastard we met yesterday?"

"Fuck! Don't let me see that asshole again, or I'll kill him!"

"Enough, both of you shut up!"

With a karate chop, Song Yun knocked out Huang Baoding, who was already in a weakened state, and upon checking his pulse, he discovered something odd—Huang Baoding's body was exhibiting two different pulses!

What was going on!

Song Yun found a rope and tied up Huang Baoding tightly, instructing the other two not to untie him. Then he walked to the corridor and called his father.

"What's wrong, son?"

"Dad, what does it mean for a person's body to have two different pulses?"

Song Bu was initially confused by the question, but he quickly asked in urgency, "Whom did you find this on?"

"One of the three bodyguards who were injured yesterday. He's had a drastic change in personality today, and I'm almost unable to recognize him."

"Playing it big, aren't we..." Song Bu muttered, "In this world, not everyone is ordinary. There are those who are revered by people as immortals, and they use Taoist magic, divided into orthodox and evil sects. The orthodox practice self-cultivation to transcend life and death, while the evil sects study human souls and sorcery...

Your bodyguard may very well have had a second soul planted in him by that old bastard during yesterday's fight..."

"Holy shit..."

Song Yun was dumbfounded; he had thought that Taoist magic was only something found in novels, but it seemed the world had its fair share of wonders, and he had actually encountered it!

"So, what should I do?"

"I don't know. After all, my research, no matter how fantastical, is still based on reality, but they play with illusions, not in the same field..."

"Then I'll think of something myself..."

Sitting in the chair in the hallway, Song Yun suddenly thought that each time he signed in at various places, the system would give him different rewards based on the location. Could he perhaps use this to his advantage?

"The two of you keep an eye on Brother Huang, and don't you dare untie him! I can't explain everything to you in a short time. Just remember one thing, Brother Huang is in mortal danger, so to untie him is to harm him, got it?"

After repeatedly instructing them, Song Yun drove to that place in his mind!