Quick Transmigration: Hosts, We're Only Responsible for Counterattacking

Chapter 179 The World Has Mermaid Language (23)

Knowing all this, Nangong Chuqi felt so green with envy that she could practically herd sheep.

He knew that Awan sometimes talked to the guards and disciples, but he didn't expect their relationship to be so deep.

There are even mandarin duck bibs?

He took a deep breath, feeling a heavy, oppressive feeling in his heart.

And now the most important thing is those corpses. Those people's deaths are related to Awan. He can't pretend he doesn't know. As the head of the family, he has to give everyone an explanation.

When Nangong Chuqi arrived, Ai Wan was so angry that she smashed porcelain in the room, leaving shards scattered all over the floor.

Ai Wan rushed over to Nangong Chuqi as soon as she saw her, "Chuqi, believe me, I have nothing to do with those people, and I didn't kill them."

Nangong Chuqi subconsciously reassured her, "I believe you, don't worry, I'll handle these things."

He said that, but he didn't really believe it. If Nangong Fangrui hadn't died, he might have thought that she was framing Awan.

However, the thought of those personal items made him feel a little uncomfortable.

In fact, if he thought about it carefully, he would realize that something was wrong. Ai Wan was cautious by nature, and even if she had an improper relationship with someone, she would not give away her private items. To put it another way, those hairpins and handkerchiefs were possible, but the undergarment was a bit outrageous.

Unless Ai Wan's brain is completely fried, she wouldn't do something so detrimental to herself.

He tried his best to suppress the faint feeling of disgust that kept rising in his heart. "Awan, you shouldn't go out for the time being."

Ai Wan angrily broke free from his embrace, her face grim. "What do you mean? Are you going to imprison me?"

“Awan, you know that’s not what I meant. As long as you don’t leave the room, then if someone else is found dead, it will be none of your business from beginning to end,” Nangong Chuqi hinted.

After careful consideration, Ai Wan's eyes lit up. She leaned close to his face in an intimate way, her hands moving nimbly. "Chu Qi, I knew you were the best to me."

Soon, the room was filled with harmony.

Ai Wan's freedom was restricted, and the person who was most distressed was not herself, nor the itchy-hearted Nangong Chuzhi, but Shen Yun.

That's right, those personal items were things she casually took, and she was the one who put them on the dead bodies, but she wasn't the one who killed them.

At most, she was just a witness who saw the whole thing.

To be honest, she was still a little confused. She knew that the rules of this world were unusual, but she did not expect that Ai Wan, who was blessed with good fortune, would still have an invisible barrier protecting her after killing so many people.

Moreover, the reason she killed people was bizarre; it was because of a set of martial arts techniques.

The general idea of ​​this technique is that one can improve their cultivation through sexual relations. Naturally, the person who masters the technique will be in a dominant position. Ai Wan is rather greedy and doesn't want to be seen as promiscuous by others, so the men she finds are all one-time partners.

Since Ai Wan wouldn't come out and cause trouble, Shen Yun thought for a moment and decided to add fuel to the fire.

She then imitated Ai Wan's handwriting and wrote a small note.

Nangong Chuzhi was overjoyed when he received the note. He never expected that he would be the first person Wanwan thought of when she got into trouble.

He happily opened the note.

"Chu Qi imprisoned Wan because of rumors, and Wan, having no other recourse, had no choice but to seek your help. I pray that you will find a way to rescue me, and I will surely repay you with a heart full of gratitude."

Upon seeing the note, Nangong Chuzhi became anxious and barely slept all night. Finally, he came up with a perfect solution.

The reason his cousin can act so arrogantly is simply because he is the head of the family. What if he weren't?

They were all from the Nangong family, so why was he the head of the family while he was nothing? He believed that his strength was no less than Nangong Chuqi's.

Moreover, if he becomes the head of the family, then his relationship with Wanwan will no longer be something to be ashamed of.

They can appear in public hand in hand with dignity.

Shen Yun, who was pretending to keep watch outside but actually carefully observing the movements inside, suddenly had a sudden realization: she had always envied Ai Wan's likable personality.

But nowadays, I feel that having too many romantic encounters isn't a good thing. If one day the harem turns upside down, the possibility of it affecting me is too great.

Just like now, Nangong Chuzhi is thinking of poisoning Nangong Chuqi's food.

But he forgot one thing: Nangong Chuqi and Ai Wan were eating together, and then less than fifteen minutes later, the two of them fainted at the table.

The main problem is that the poison Nangong Chuzhi found is extremely rare and there is no antidote for it.

Shen Yun, who kept switching identities to guard outside: ...

Suddenly, I had the feeling of having searched high and low without finding it, only to have it come to me effortlessly.

She was wielding a machete and didn't react at all, but unexpectedly, she was poisoned by her own people.

Seeing the man poisoned, Yan Fa'an felt a surge of desire and wanted to go over and finish him off.

Even though she was poisoned, Ai Wan was the most stubborn girl, and she woke up in less than two days, much to the astonishment of the doctors. They practically wanted to hold her hand and examine her closely.

"They said there was no antidote," Shen Yun thought, feeling utterly dejected.

“Miss Ai’s condition is nothing short of a miracle,” an old doctor said slowly, stroking his white beard.

Ai Wan was pale, her eyes still slightly dazed from just waking up. Once she came to her senses, she hurriedly asked, "What about Chu Qi? How is Chu Qi?"

The old doctor paused in stroking his beard, and said hesitantly, "Although the head of the Nangong family has survived, he probably won't wake up for a while."

Holy crap, Nangong Chuqi is indeed useless.

Seeing that Nangong Chuzhi was actively stepping forward, disregarding the many people in front of him, Shen Yun began to fawn over Ai Wan and even touch her inappropriately.

She couldn't help but twitch her lips. This person wasn't dead yet; was it really okay to be so blatant?
She turned to look at the others and found that they were either keeping their heads down or deliberately turning their heads away.

……

This was probably the most useless leader she had ever seen. If he were really dead, that would be one thing, but he was only unconscious and his subordinates were already turning against him. She even felt a little sorry for him.

Yan Fa'an suddenly said, "The patriarch's illness is not incurable. I have heard that the flesh and blood of merfolk can grant immortality, which should also have a miraculous effect on the treatment."

Nangong Chuzhi paused, his eyes glaring at them like knives.

Ai Wan was initially delighted, but then her brows furrowed slightly. She asked, "What does the doctor think?"

The old doctor continued stroking his beard, "What this young man said makes sense; we can give it a try."

Ai Wan thought for a moment, then forced a smile. "In that case, give the order to mix the merman's blood into the patriarch's medicine and boil it together."

"Don't send mine over anytime soon."

She added with great heartache that a large part of the reason for her current drastic change was the merman that the Nangong family had captured.

(End of this chapter)