The Rebirth of the Cultivation Leader Qin Zhao as a Celebrity
Chapter 143 - 140: My Husband is So Awesome, Beating You Guys is Like Beating Dogs

Chapter 143: Chapter 140: My Husband is So Awesome, Beating You Guys is Like Beating Dogs

The three of them sat together, chatting aimlessly for a while.

Later, Tan Qiuling took a phone call, said she had something to deal with, and left with Qin Zhao.

The two headed to the underground parking lot and got into Tan Qiuling’s car.

She asked impatiently, "Master, what’s the verdict? Is there something wrong with her?"

"Yes, she’s the one who did it."

After Qin Zhao spoke, he appeared thoughtful.

"Are you sure she’s just a business partner with your husband? She looks kind and gentle on the surface, but she harbors seductive and malicious intentions, she’s money and power-hungry, and likes to meddle in other people’s relationships."

"Really?" Tan Qiuling was shocked. "But she’s married, she has a husband."

She knew her husband was restless, but she had only ever been wary of young girls, never suspecting that this nearly thirty-year-old, family-bound business partner would be a concern.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have interacted with Shi Yu Jun at the funeral.

"There must be a motive behind her actions against you—there must be some financial conflict between you two.

Hire a private detective to check up on your husband and her relations, and find out as soon as possible where the deceased is buried.

Let’s deal with the ghost fetus plaguing you first, then we’ll take care of her."

"I’ve already got a friend looking into the burial site, should have an answer by tomorrow. As for this Shi Yu Jun, I really need to dig into her background!"

"Hmm, the talisman I gave her today isn’t just a peace charm. If she contacts anyone from the Mystical Sect, my talisman will pick it up."

Shi Yu Jun is an ordinary person who, naturally, doesn’t know any sinister tricks—she must have sought help from a Mystical Master.

With the ghost fetus not yet manifested, they’ll surely be in touch again.

When that time comes, Qin Zhao will deal with that immoral Mystical Master as well.

Tan Qiuling first dropped Qin Zhao back at the hospital, then she headed home.

In the hospital room, Chu Yan and Qin Yu were both absent.

Qin Wan told her, "Wait here for Chu Yan; your uncle has gone to deal with some work and said he’ll come back later to have dinner with you guys."

"Okay, have you had dinner?"

"Not yet."

Qin Zhao checked the time and instructed the caregiver to prepare dinner.

Before long, Chu Yan got off work and came to find her.

"You’re not going ghost hunting tonight, are you?"

Hearing Chu Yan’s question, Qin Zhao gave him a wary look, "What do you want?"

Chu Yan looked somewhat helpless, "Why that look? It’s not like I’m going to eat you."

Qin Zhao responded with two words, "Ha ha."

Who was the one who went crazy last time and nearly did this and that to her in the car?

You have the nerve to say that!

"My uncle says his friend opened a boxing gym; it’s the grand opening today, and there’s a boxing match tonight which should be exciting.

If you’re free, the two of us can go join him."

"That’s all he said?"

"He suggested you bring your friend along."

"..."

Qin Zhao knew Qin Yu was not so kind-hearted for nothing.

However, she did fancy the prospect of Qin Yu and Su Xiaotong together; after all, the first encounter’s mishap was also a form of fate, right?

Who else could deliver a takeaway and end up slapping a future boyfriend twice?

Su Xiaotong was the first.

The key was that after the slapping, no trouble ensued, so they were a perfect match.

"Then let’s go check it out."

Qin Zhao sent a message to Su Xiaotong, inviting her to join them for dinner.

She and Chu Yan left the hospital to go to the dinner spot.

The restaurant was near the boxing gym; after they finished eating and arrived, the match hadn’t started yet, and many muscular men with bare torsos were warming up on stage.

Some of them had incredibly solid muscles that looked very explosive.

"Not to brag, but if these guys fought with me, they’d all be begging for mercy,"

Su Xiaotong declared, a look of inscrutable depth on her face as she stood not far off.

Qin Yu looked down at her, "You know how to box?"

He had just thought Su Xiaotong was a treasure of a girl, not only optimistic and humorous but also possessed such a surprising skill, and then Su Xiaotong piped up with, "They’d have to beg me on their knees not to die."

Qin Yu: "..."

Qin Zhao and Chu Yan: "...."

Su Xiaotong turned her head, saw their expressions, and couldn’t help bursting into laughter.

Qin Yu helplessly rubbed her head and asked her, "Do you want to learn some self-defense?"

"Ah?" Su Xiaotong was taken aback, "What do I need that for?"

"I’ll teach you."

"Learning that would be great! With it, I can help Qin Zhao catch ghosts!"

And just like that, Su Xiaotong happily followed Qin Yu.

Qin Zhao looked at her with a speechless expression, are you really doing this to help me catch ghosts?

Too embarrassed to burst your bubble!

"Want some water? I can go buy some for you."

Qin Zhao and Chu Yan were standing next to a boxing ring where a few contenders were warming up, and he casually asked Qin Zhao.

"Sure, go ahead."

Qin Zhao fiddled with her phone for a while before looking up at the ring.

The men on the stage, none of them wearing shirts, made Qin Zhao unable to resist counting their abs.

Why don’t these boxers have eight-pack abs?

At most, there are six, some only four.

That guy Chu Yan looks so gentle and civil, yet he has eight!

"What are you looking at?"

Chu Yan came back and caught her intently scrutinizing other men’s abs, moving her gaze from one to another.

A displeased expression surfaced on his cool and handsome face, he reached out to wrap his arm around Qin Zhao’s neck, then turned her face towards himself and said softly, "Like what you see? I’ll give you an eyeful at home."

"Who wants to look at yours?"

Qin Zhao’s cheeks were somewhat warm, and she hastily tried to remove his hand.

But it was unsuccessful, as Chu Yan pulled her into his embrace and, under the public gaze, kissed her.

His indifferent gaze swept over the men on the stage, carrying a hint of warning.

Just now when Qin Zhao was standing here alone, upon his return, he noticed several men secretly checking her out.

"You... why did you kiss me!"

Qin Zhao was extremely dissatisfied and pushed him away.

"She’s my wife, I kiss her whenever I want,"

Chu Yan said in an unhurried manner.

Qin Zhao snorted coldly and sat next to the ring, ignoring him.

A couple of the men got off the stage, leaving only one warming up.

There still seemed to be some time before the match started.

"Anyone want to come up for some sparring? I can teach a few moves."

A man on the stage asked the bleachers.

"Over here, over here!"

Qin Zhao eagerly raised her hand, "My husband wants to spar. Not to brag, but he’s Sandboxing Level 10, none of you are a match for him, even all together!"

Chu Yan: "???"

Others: "???"

The audience turned their heads to look, Chu Yan was quite tall, and his build was also quite nice, lean and tall.

But compared to those contestants, he looked relatively slender and refined, surely none of the contestants could be taken down easily by him, right?

As for the boxers both on and off the stage, they felt provoked upon hearing this.

In a flash, seven or eight muscular men surrounded them.

Qin Zhao: "Go on, husband! Didn’t you just say it’s like fighting dogs to take them on?"

Chu Yan: "......"

When did he say that?!!