A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 372: Arriving in Country M

Chapter 372: Chapter 372: Arriving in Country M

Song Shiwei gave a hum, walked past him down the stairs, and spoke in a faint voice, "Go back to your room to sleep. It’s easy to catch a cold sleeping here."

Qi Yunqian’s eyelashes drooped slightly, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes, but a smile appeared on his face, "Okay."

He slightly lifted his gaze and watched Song Shiwei’s retreating figure with a shadow of darkness and obsession flickering in his eyes.

Not in a hurry.

Shiwei had already started to forgive him.

Sooner or later, he would remarry Shiwei.

-

The next day.

M Country, Luo Net Headquarters.

When Ba Fang and a few others learned that Fu Yanhe was bringing people, they immediately dispatched someone to clean the mansion in M Country.

At that moment.

Shi Fang squatted in a typical Asian squat at the gate, staring at the shining clean floor, and sighed sadly.

Passing by with documents, Ba Fang glanced at him and asked grumpily, "What are you sighing about? Lu Zhishen pretending to be Lin Daiyu?"

"No." Shi Fang scratched his head, hesitatingly looked at Ba Fang, "Old Ba, do you think, our madam, can she handle beatings?"

Ba Fang: "?"

"What’s this about? You planning a rebellion?"

"It’s not that I want to rebel, but... have you all forgotten that our boss still has a lover to deal with?" Shi Fang scratched his very messy hair and winked at him, "The little princess from Harmon Country."

"She found out yesterday that our boss was coming back to M Country and was so happy she flew over immediately. Judging by the time, she should be arriving tomorrow."

It was then Ba Fang also remembered that troublesome character, and he too fell silent for a moment.

The little princess of Harmon Country, Milani Farrell, had been infatuated with our boss for a long time, nearly to the point of marrying no one else but him.

If she finds out that the boss is now married and has a wife...

The wife might be in danger.

After all, Milani Farrell is spoiled and temperamental, definitely not someone easy to deal with.

Thinking of the spoiled little princess from Harmon Country, both Ba Fang and Shi Fang also felt a headache coming on.

Especially since Wu Fang had told him that the wife was delicate and frail, she would definitely be at a disadvantage against her.

The two exchanged glances silently for a while, then Ba Fang frowned thoughtfully and spoke, "Should I pick a few more people to protect her during this time? Make sure she doesn’t get bullied by Milani Farrell."

Shi Fang sighed, instinctively wanting to take out a cigarette to light it up, but after patting his pockets and remembering that smoking was banned during the big cleanup, he said, "That’s the only option."

"Should you handle this matter? Find a few more, preferably women." Shi Fang stood up and patted the slight dust from his trouser legs, "Our boss has finally blossomed after a thousand years; if we get male bodyguards to stay close, I fear you’ll be sent to mine with San Fang."

Ba Fang: "..."

He was silent for a few seconds, "Most of the female colleagues in Luo Net have gone out on missions recently..."

The female colleagues in Luo Net were even more involved than the men, disappearing except when delivering missions.

Shi Fang also fell silent.

A moment later, two men appeared at the door, squatting on the ground.

The two propped their chins with their hands and sighed miserably together, "Alas—!"

The newly trained Jiu Fang passing by: "...Are you sick?"

Ba Fang and Shi Fang looked up at him, their eyes suddenly brightening, "We could send Jiu Fang!"

Jiu Fang is one of us, not a stranger, and the boss knows how loyal he is. As the wife’s bodyguard, the boss would definitely not be jealous!

Jiu Fang’s eyebrows rose slightly, "Go for what?"

Shi Fang: "To protect the wife!"

Jiu Fang’s face turned expressionless, and he turned to walk away, "I’m busy."

"Hey, hey, don’t rush off!" Shi Fang and Ba Fang quickly stood up and grabbed him, saying, "We really don’t have anyone else around, and you’re the best skilled. You could definitely protect the wife from the little princess of Harmon Country!"

Jiu Fang asked the soul-crushing question, "Why not find a woman?"

Ba Fang: "All the female colleagues at the base are out on tasks right now."

Jiufang also recalled just how many female coworkers were involved in the net: "..."

He remained silent for a while, "Maybe...we could find a man to cross-dress?"

Ba Fang and Shi Fang looked at each other, their expressions indescribable.

If they really found a man to cross-dress, wouldn’t the boss likely kill them?

Just then, the alarm set by Shi Fang went off; he checked the time, his expression changed slightly, "The boss is about to arrive at the airport; I need to go pick him up."

He patted Ba Fang on the shoulder, "The choice of who to protect the lady is up to you now, good luck, brother!"

Ba Fang: "..."

His heart wavered.

Maybe... cross-dressing wasn’t such a bad idea?

-

International Airport.

Shen Yanhe and her three companions walked out from the airport exit; they were greeted by a cold wind that brought a hint of chilliness. She narrowed her eyes and exhaled a breath of white air.

"Damn, what kind of weather is this in M Country? It’s so cold already in October?" Xiang Ling’an shivered, frowning as he took off his jacket and draped it over Feng Jiao, who was blowing on her hands dressed in a T-shirt and pants, "Told you to bring a jacket, aren’t you cold now?"

"How was I supposed to know M Country’s weather is so weird? I don’t even like M Country." Feng Jiao pouted and clutched the large jacket tighter around her.

The temperature in Daxia in October could easily reach 30-40°C during the day.

In M Country, the temperature in October ranges only from 8-20°C.

With it being so cold now, the temperature was probably below 8°C.

She usually didn’t like visiting M Country; naturally, she didn’t pay much attention to the temperature changes here before traveling.

Xiang Ling’an also thought of the reason behind Feng Jiao’s parents’ deaths, his expression faltered for a moment, and he stopped talking, just making sure she put on her jacket properly.

"Cold?" Fu Yanhe had prepared a jacket in advance and had Shen Yanhe put it on as the plane was preparing to land. He still looked a bit worried as he took her hand and pinched it, frowning slightly, "Feels a bit chilly."

Shen Yanhe chuckled, "It’s okay, my body isn’t that fragile. Are your people here yet?"

Fu Yanhe hummed affirmatively, and glanced ahead.

A stretch limousine was parked by the curb, and a tall young man in a thick coat was hurrying over with his group carrying several plastic bags with thick coats.

Shi Fang called out to Fu Yanhe and handed over the bags he was carrying, "BOSS."

Fu Yanhe hummed, took the bags, pulled out a black down jacket for Xiang Ling’an, who was dressed in a light sweater, and then took another to drape over Shen Yanhe.

Shen Yanhe felt a headache coming on, "I’m already wearing one coat, wearing another will make me hot."

"That one’s thin, it’s not for the cold," Fu Yanhe said in a light tone, his actions however were somewhat forceful, "Put it on."

Shi Fang curiously looked at Shen Yanhe.

The girl had a slender figure, delicate and lovely, with jet-black hair. Her exposed skin was extremely pale, and her delicate features were beautifully refined, while her round cat-like eyes added a touch of innocence and playfulness to her appearance.

Natural charm mixed with tempting innocence.

He had seen a photo of Shen Yanhe before, but now it seemed the photo didn’t capture one tenth of her beauty.

Tsk tsk.

Indeed worthy of the woman who could utterly bewitch the head boss.

Milani Farrell and this lady truly couldn’t compare.

"This is Shi Fang." After wrapping Shen Yanhe up tightly, Fu Yanhe took her hand and introduced her, and the two exchanged brief greetings.

Xiang Ling’an stretched and spoke, "You and Yanyan go ahead, I’ll take Jiaojiao home first."

"Oh right," Xiang Ling’an turned to Shen Yanhe, "I think your second Martial Sister is also in M Country, remember to contact her later, so she won’t get upset if she knows you’re here and you didn’t look for her."

Shen Yanhe nodded, "Okay."

Xiang Ling’an waved at everyone and left first with Feng Jiao.

Fu Yanhe and Shen Yanhe got into the car.

Shi Fang watched Xiang Ling’an’s retreating figure, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

Why did he feel that this man looked vaguely familiar?

It seemed...he’d seen him somewhere?