The gigolo kept by the matriarch turned out to be the heir to a wealthy family.

Chapter 11: Another day of missing my husband.

Chen Biao showed no fear. His burly frame stood in stark contrast to Yun Yao's slender figure as he stepped forward.

"Little sister, don't worry, we older brothers will take good care of you!"

Just as everyone was cheering and Chen Biao was about to push Yun Yao down, a shocking scene suddenly unfolded.

Chen Biao's body suddenly hovered in mid-air, as if time had been frozen, unable to move an inch.

His drunkenness was instantly replaced by panic, and Chen Biao stared in fear at the beautiful and refined woman in front of him.

ghost!

Ghost!

He had already realized what was happening and wanted to beg for mercy, but his lips trembled and he couldn't make a sound.

The four people behind looked up and saw Chen Biao suspended in the air, while Yun Yao exuded an ethereal aura that transcended the mundane.

At this point in time, the group believed they had encountered ghosts and tried to escape in terror, but they were either tripped by the clothes scattered on the ground or too frightened to move.

An unpleasant odor filled the cramped space. Yun Yao frowned slightly, glanced coldly at Chen Biao, and parted her lips slightly.

"Do you still want to sleep with me?"

Chen Biao shook his head repeatedly, tears streaming down his face.

I won't do it again!

He never dared to do it again!

Yun Yao's cold gaze swept over the other four people on the ground.

"what about you?"

When Yun Yao looked over, both of them fainted.

The other two could not speak fluently.

"No... I wouldn't dare!"

Yun Yao would not let them off so easily.

With a gentle lift of his hand, a "crack" was heard, and all four limbs of the four people were broken.

"what!"

The screams of a pig being slaughtered echoed through the alley.

"It's really noisy."

When Yun Yao raised her eyes, her fierce gaze seemed to be filled with curses.

The next second, these people couldn't even make a sound.

They stared at Yun Yao's retreating figure with fear in their eyes, feeling their memories growing increasingly blurry and their eyelids growing heavier.

Once they fall asleep, they will never remember what happened that day.

Yun Yao walked out of the alley, completely losing her desire to see Su Yuchen.

He took out his phone and sent a message.

[Yun Yao: Another day of missing my husband.]

Su Yuchen, who was working in his study, caught a glimpse of this message out of the corner of his eye and felt like smashing his phone.

"Chen Dong!"

Chen Dong, who was dozing outside the door, was startled by the sound and pushed the door open to enter.

"What's wrong, Master?"

Su Yuchen was surrounded by a terrifying killing intent.

"How's the matter I asked you to investigate going?"

Chen Dong answered honestly.

"As it stands, the young mistress has no connection with the old mansion."

“Young Master, after all, the Young Madam was a puppet personally selected by you. We have conducted a thorough background check and there is nothing wrong with her.”

"The only thing that got out of control was that Madam actually recovered."

Speaking of this, Su Yuchen became particularly irritable.

"Didn't you say she would never get better?"

Chen Dong lowered his voice.

"Yes! I even invited the most skilled ghost doctor in the world, and they really said that the young mistress will never wake up again."

"Young Master, the people in the old house are afraid that you will return to normal, so they are trying all sorts of ways to plant spies around you."

"To be honest, although Madam is a bit difficult to control now, the good thing is that we've thoroughly investigated her, and she has no connection to those people at the old mansion!"

"The young mistress is beautiful, and her personality... is very generous and outgoing!"

"It's good to have a close friend by your side."

Chen Dong's voice grew softer and softer until he didn't even dare to look at Su Yuchen's face.

"Get out!"

Just as Chen Dong was about to close the door, a head popped back in.

"By the way, young master, Madam has already reported to the Archaeology Department of Jingnan University, which means that Madam is still easy to manage."

"roll!"

"okay!"

Once the surroundings fell silent, Su Yuchen sighed.

He prided himself on being a master strategist and in control of the situation, but in the end, he was forced into marriage by Yun Yao.

Regardless of whether she was friend or foe, the inhuman methods she displayed were enough to make him wary.

"Chen Dong!"

Chen Dong, who had just dozed off by the door, wished he could plug his ears.

"Young master, what are your orders now?"

"Go find a few masters who are proficient in the ways of gods and ghosts!"

Chen Dong: "..." Is the young master crazy? He's even resorting to such methods?

Seeing that Chen Dong was still in a daze, Su Yuchen glanced at him.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and go!"

Chen Dong was at his wit's end and had no choice but to leave.

The next day, Chen Dong took the two masters he had found to a coffee shop early in the morning.

"Young master, as you instructed, I have brought the person here."

Su Yuchen, wearing a mask, fixed his sharp gaze on the two people in front of him, a hint of suppressed anger showing between his brows.

Chen Dong, on the other hand, was very attentive and introduced Su Yuchen at length.

"Young Master, this is the renowned Master Shenbao of the capital, with countless people seeking an audience with him." Chen Dong pointed to the man in the monk's robe, his tone filled with admiration.

"The other one is well-versed in the arts of Qimen Dunjia and Bagua, with thousands of disciples. He can be considered a master of his generation." Chen Dong then pointed to the middle-aged man with the mustache, his tone firm.

In the past, Su Yuchen would never have believed such a thing, but now he had no choice but to believe it!

Su Yuchen's expression hardened, and he leaned forward slightly.

"I ask you, are you capable of manipulating people's behavior?" Su Yuchen's gaze was deep as he scrutinized them.

The first monk stepped forward, bowed, and then slowly said, "Benefactor, everything in this world has its own way. To me, manipulating people's hearts is nothing more than a thought."

Before the monk could finish speaking, the man with the mustache eagerly stepped forward and said to Su Yuchen with a fawning smile, "Sir, I am also skilled in the art of controlling people's minds. It's like the ancient method of acupressure; I have my own way of doing it."

Su Yuchen was slightly moved as he witnessed their confident expressions.

Yun Yao may be possessed by a ghost, or she may be someone who is well-versed in this art.

"Gentlemen, to be honest, a friend of mine seems to have been tainted by something unclean. I'd like to ask you two masters to come..."

“We understand! Leave it to us!” the two said in unison.

This was exactly what Su Yuchen had been waiting for.

In front of the two of them, he called Yun Yao directly.

Yun Yao had just woken up when she received a call from Su Yuchen, and she couldn't have been happier.

"husband?"

"Why did you suddenly decide to call me?"

"Miss me?"

Su Yuchen resisted the urge to smash his phone.

"Yun Yao, come out and meet me."

"I've sent you the location."

Yun Yao laughed out loud.

"Honey, are you... trying to ask me out?"

Yun Yao was about to say something when the call was disconnected.

"Tsk, has the sun risen in the west?"

"Has Su Yuchen finally figured it out?"

Although Yun Yao couldn't figure out what Su Yuchen was up to, her body had already gone to the bathroom.

For your first formal date with your husband, you absolutely must dress up beautifully!