My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife-Chapter 506: The Shadow in the Villa

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On the way.

Lu Wenrou drove, glancing at the rearview mirror.

Qin Yu, except for some wrinkles in his suit, bore no visible scars. A bit puzzled, she blurted out, "What about Mad Concubine? Did she run off too?"

Logically, it had taken a great deal of effort for everyone to subdue Greedy Wolf a couple of days ago. Mad Concubine's combat power should have been on the same level as Greedy Wolf's.

To rescue He Gang smoothly, Qin Yu would have had to at least have a fierce fight with Mad Concubine.

But does he look like he's been in a fierce fight with anyone?

This made Lu Wenrou increasingly curious.

"She was killed by Team Leader Qin. Really, I never expected that in two or three years, Team Leader Qin's martial arts would reach such an unbelievable level!"

He Gang was the one speaking.

He had witnessed Mad Concubine getting beaten up by Qin Yu and then stabbed to death with her own dagger.

"Ah?"

Lu Wenrou exclaimed in disbelief, "Qin Yu, you killed Mad Concubine?"

"Mhm!"

Qin Yu nodded.

He inwardly thanked Zhao Qilin for making him a scapegoat, which inadvertently saved Phoenix's life and led him to the Red Crystal. Otherwise, when would he have managed to make the breakthrough to the later stages of Half-Step Pill Holding?

"Uh... you made progress in your cultivation again?"

That was the only possibility Lu Wenrou could think of.

"I made a breakthrough last night, I'm at the threshold of Pill Holding now."

Qin Yu did not hold back any information from Lu Wenrou.

If he could trust anyone to watch his back in a dangerous situation, it would be either Lu Wenrou or Yan Mingyu.

"Tsk, tsk..."

Lu Wenrou's face showed envy, and then she said with a smile, "Hehe, it seems that bringing you into Dragon Gate was a wise decision. You're so powerful now that the success rate of capturing Living Yama will be even higher."

"If it's a one-on-one fight, I'm not afraid of Living Yama, but I'm worried he'll play dirty. Like the last time on the deserted island overseas, he had someone blow up the explosives depot. Not just me, even a Great Luo Immortal might have been blown to bits!"

After so much time, Living Yama's sinister and cunning tactics still gave Qin Yu some lingering fears.

"Right, this time, as long as we can pinpoint Living Yama's exact location, we'll try not to engage him directly, we'll use firearms!"

Lu Wenrou, who had also experienced Living Yama's tactics, planned to counter him with advanced weaponry when the time came.

"Instructor Lu, count me in when the time comes!"

He Gang spoke up.

He was now gradually understanding that the reason behind Wang Jinbo's arrogance was a mysterious Living Yama backing him.

"Alright, when the time comes, it will be me, you, Qin Yu teaming up again!"

Lu Wenrou nodded.

Along the way, the three of them chatted, and time flew by quickly.

Before long, they returned to the hospital.

Qin Yu also went up to visit He Gang's parents. After having lunch together in the afternoon, Qin Yu finally returned to the hotel.

He planned to pack up and then go to Han Bing's villa; she was pregnant and suffering from morning sickness, and needed someone to take care of her.

"Qin Yu, where did you go last night?"

Just as Qin Yu entered, Miao Xian'er, wearing a black camisole nightgown, was sitting on the sofa with her fair legs crossed, playing with her phone.

Seeing him come in, she put down her phone and asked with bright eyes.

"Ran into a little trouble, but it's all taken care of now. Oh, and if Living Yama calls a meeting with Greedy Wolf and the others these next two days, let me know as soon as you sense anything off with the Parent-Child Gu!"

After speaking, Qin Yu started packing up.

"You're not staying in the hotel anymore?"

Miao Xian'er pouted, showing her displeasure.

Although she had come to terms with the fact that Qin Yu had other women, she still hoped he would spend more time with her.

"I'm heading to Han Bing's place, she... she's pregnant!"

Qin Yu hesitated for a moment but decided to tell Miao Xian'er about Han Bing's pregnancy. After all, it was Miao Xian'er who had inadvertently triggered the complex entanglement between him and Han Bing in her attempt to save him.

But since she did it to save him, he naturally couldn't blame her for anything.

"Uh..."

Miao Xian'er paused before saying, "Then are you planning to marry her? If I had known this would happen, I should have taken the initiative and gotten pregnant with your child earlier!"

"This..."

Qin Yu was at a loss for words, a single Han Bing was already enough to deal with; if Miao Xian'er got pregnant as well, he'd truly be overwhelmed.

"Hehe, just teasing you. I'm still a kid myself; I don't want to be a mom so soon."

Miao Xian'er said jokingly, then stood up and looked at Qin Yu seriously, "But you must always remember that I was your first woman, okay?"

"...Mmm!"

Meeting Miao Xian'er's tender gaze, Qin Yu felt a twinge of guilt and nodded, packing his belongings into a travel bag.

"Then let me see you off!"

After putting on her coat, Miao Xian'er straightforwardly escorted Qin Yu to the elevator.

"Bye-bye..."

Waving her hand, Miao Xian'er watched the elevator doors close before a hint of loss crept onto her delicate face.

In the evening,

Qin Yu bought some prenatal education videos and songs and arrived at Han Bing's villa.

Entering, Han Bing wore a loose house outfit, her black hair let down. She lacked a bit of her usual haughtiness, and instead, there was an added touch of a homely woman's tenderness and domesticity.

Seeing Qin Yu enter with a bag, the corners of her mouth lifted slightly, "I've spoken with Zhao Qilin, he won't trouble you anymore."

"Thank you!"

Qin Yu nodded. He knew that Han Bing had actually sacrificed quite a lot for him.

"From now on, let's not be so formal with each other, understand?"

Han Bing said softly while pulling on Qin Yu's arm.

"Mmm, take a rest for a while. I'll go cook!"

Qin Yu put down the bag, tied on an apron, and walked into the kitchen.

A moment later,

"Who?"

A cautious voice came from the hall.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Yu ran out of the kitchen with a spatula in hand.

"Just now, I saw a shadow flash by in the yard!"

Han Bing said, frowning.

"Mmm?"

Qin Yu also furrowed his brows. Han Bing was the person in charge of Section Seven in Jinling, and there were few daring enough to provoke her.

"Let me go take a look!"

Qin Yu stepped out of the hall. The courtyard was empty, not a single hair out of place.

Could it be the Living Yama?

He had slain Mad Concubine in the morning; was he now preparing to deal with him personally?

"Qin Yu, what's going on?"

Han Bing came out as well, wearing slippers.

"They're long gone. The meal is almost ready. Let's go inside and eat first. As long as it's not a Pill Holding expert, if they dare to come again, I'll make sure they don't leave unscathed!"

After saying that, Qin Yu turned back to the hall.

"I didn't expect you to be such a good cook!"

When Qin Yu served the meals, Han Bing looked at the flavorful dishes and showed an appreciative expression.

"I come from a poor family; I often cooked for myself, that's how I learned. Let's eat!"

Qin Yu considerately passed the chopsticks to Han Bing.

"Hehe, thank you, husband!"

Han Bing's face bloomed with a blissful smile.

Bang...

However, while they were having dinner, a sound of something heavy dropping came from the yard.

Whoosh...

Qin Yu's figure flashed, and he was out of the living room in an instant, only to find that someone had thrown a rock into the yard.

What's the meaning of this?

Qin Yu frowned deeply.

"Hmph, I'll check!"

Han Bing picked up her phone and made a call to her subordinates, asking them to send her surveillance screenshots from outside her villa.

A few minutes later,

Han Bing's phone received the surveillance screenshots sent by her subordinates.

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Qin Yu glanced at it, and there, strikingly, was the figure of someone clad in a black robe, wearing a bronze mask.

His heart skipped a beat instantly – the Living Yama?