I'm the villainous Dragon King? I start with a free 100-pull gacha pull for the female lead!

"You mean you showed a short film in the tea room, and then Old Master Zhao got better, but instead you got chased and beaten by his whole family just because the TV ran out of power and you couldn't show them the big ending?"

At the entrance of the Zhao family's gate.

Moon stars are rare.

While secretly laughing, Su Qingyue sat on the back of the bicycle and gently wiped the teeth marks on Ye Shu's neck with an alcohol swab.

"I just wanted them to see Peppa Pig to relax; such gory scenes are not good for children."

Ye Shu argued in a low voice.

"So that's your excuse for tricking them into watching Peppa Pig for half an hour, and then running out of battery on the TV?"

"If you switch channels at a crucial moment and end up watching Peppa Pig, what's the difference between that and jumping from watching porn to advanced math class?"

Su Qingyue smiled slightly, playfully pressing hard on his wound while rolling her eyes.

"If you ask me, someone as wicked as you can be summed up in two words."

"Serves you right!"

"Ouch~ Be gentle..."

Ye Shu gasped in pain, glaring at her angrily. "Speaking up for someone else? Are you even my wife anymore?!"

Everyone else was alright. Considering that Grandpa Zhao had recovered and for Wei Yang's sake, they were at most indignant and felt stifled. But that little girl Liu Weiwei was like a dog, biting him several times.

Fortunately, he fought back, so he didn't suffer a huge loss.

"Damn it, I remember someone kissed me in the chaos," Ye Shu muttered under his breath, frowning. "Was it Wei Yang? I can't let this go unpunished; I have to get my revenge double."

"What did you just say?"

Sitting in the back seat, Su Qingyue narrowed her eyes slightly; she seemed to have just heard something unpleasant.

A chilling aura swept over me.

Ye Shu felt even more terrified than facing ten barking Liu Weiweis. He was so frightened that he stammered, "N-nothing, I didn't hear anything."

"snort!"

Seeing him feign ignorance, Su Qingyue snorted coldly, her big eyes darting around as if she had come up with an idea. A sinister smile curved her lips as she half-coaxed, half-tricked him:

"Since you didn't cause any trouble today, I'll reward you properly when we get back. How about I personally give you a bath?"

"Is there really such a good thing?"

Ye Shu's eyes lit up, and he nodded hurriedly.

She truly is a wonderful wife; she's so considerate.

Seeing that he agreed, Su Qingyue sneered inwardly. Of course she would help him scrub his body, and scrub him clean... leaving not a single hair behind!

After the wound was bandaged, Ye Shu stepped on the pedal.

The bicycle swayed gracefully in the night, its bell creaking as it disappeared into the darkness.

Along the way, Ye Shu hummed an off-key tune, already fantasizing about the idyllic scene of his wife's delicate hands holding a sponge and scrubbing his back. The more he thought about it, the more beautiful it seemed, and he stomped his feet with great force.

Meanwhile, in the Zhao family study.

After the Zhao family members who had paid their respects to Old Master Zhao left, only Zhao Yue'er remained in the study.

She stood by the window, gazing in the direction Ye Shu and Su Qingyue had left, her fingers unconsciously stroking her cuff—which should have been empty, but now bore a jasmine flower embroidered with silver thread.

Did she really save her grandfather herself this time?

The sheep does not know.

But she knew clearly that since the captain had carved this flower, it meant that in the captain's eyes, it was she who had saved her grandfather.

"Oh, the moon..."

Behind her, Mr. Zhao, who had just recovered from a serious illness, was able to walk normally, but he still needed to recuperate, so he preferred to sit in a chair most of the time.

He lowered his head, his cloudy old eyes swirling with emotion.

"Did you treat Grandpa's illness this time... or did that new young man treat him?"

His voice carried a hint of inquiry, and a deep, barely perceptible expectation.

"Reply to Grandpa."

Zhao Yue'er turned around and showed the flowers on her cuffs.

"I treated him."

"You cured her... Our Yue'er has grown up, and her medical skills are even better than Grandpa's. Very good... very good..." The old man nodded and said with some relief.

Although it was a compliment, Zhao Yue'er felt that something was off.

Grandpa's voice sounded slightly disappointed.

Why the disappointment?

Before she could figure it out, the old man closed his eyes wearily and waved his hand, saying, "Yue'er, Grandpa is a little tired. You can go out now."

"Yes, Grandpa."

Zhao Yue'er suppressed her doubts, stood up, glanced back at the old man's somewhat lonely profile, and then quietly left the study, closing the door behind her.

Only Old Master Zhao remained in the study.

Only after Zhao Yue'er had truly left did he slowly open his eyes, trembling as he opened a hidden compartment in his desk and took out a rusty yet gleaming badge.

The badge was round, with something crookedly carved on it. Roughly speaking, it seemed to be a goat with a small hole in its head, through which a red rope was threaded.

As Old Master Zhao gazed at the badge, a single, scalding tear slowly rolled down his cloudy old eyes.

"You still haven't forgiven this old goat...?"

......

"So... what's the ending?"

"It was reinforcements, a sudden reinforcement team that appeared out of nowhere, like divine soldiers descending from the sky. They killed one Japanese soldier with a knife, tore the enemy apart with their bare hands, and successfully saved the position."

"That's amazing? You think you're making an anti-Japanese war drama?"

"Who can argue with that?"

"And what about that young man?"

"Later, I think I joined that reinforcement team and went with them. I learned a lot of medical skills and saved many people. Then, for some reason, the team disbanded."

"Why did such a good team disband?"

"I don't know either. Maybe the morale is low and the team is hard to lead."

"..."

Su Qingyue sat in the back seat, somewhat silent.

She seemed somewhat confused as to why a seemingly miraculous reinforcement, who had rescued people, would suddenly disband. Subconsciously, she felt that such a powerful team should have a magnificent and epic story.

Instead of a casual remark...

It's over...

"No wonder I've never heard of this anti-Japanese war drama with such a terrible ending. No wonder TV stations don't want to rebroadcast it."

Upon hearing this, Ye Shu twitched the corner of his mouth.

"That hurts, honey. You're questioning my taste in art."

"Who's your wife? We're not married yet!"

Su Qingyue blushed and muttered something, pinching his waist with her hand, but without much force, as if she was just being coquettish.

Just then, she suddenly noticed a large rock on the road to her left. Her pupils contracted, and she patted Ye Shu's back in a panic, "Turn right quickly, there's no road on the left!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Shu not only didn't stop, but instead stood up and stomped even harder, heading straight for the large rock, laughing loudly as he did so:

"What are you afraid of! Charge!"