The Strong Female Lead Versus The Most Miserable Male Lead-Chapter 473: Fight the Landlord

Nian Shutong’s sudden movement caused Fu Yunhe, completely unprepared, to fall backward.

According to his instincts, Fu Yunhe could have gotten up in the instant he was pushed, but he didn’t resist at all and let himself fall freely.

He believed that Nian Shutong would not let him get hurt.

"What the heck! Are you stupid?"

Nian Shutong felt that, as a Commander, Fu Yunhe should definitely be able to protect himself, but what was this fool doing?

Acting like he was romantically devoted? His expression was blissfully ready for death.

Just before Fu Yunhe hit the ground, about two centimeters from the floor, Nian Shutong finally caught him.

Lying on something unknown, Fu Yunhe looked up at Nian Shutong with a proud smile. "I knew you wouldn’t let me get hurt."

Nian Shutong shook her head, unable to suppress a smile.

"You’re absolutely right."

"Bang!"

Fu Yunhe hit the ground.

Though it didn’t hurt, he was a bit dazed.

"I’m giving you a lesson in reality. You can trust me, but don’t rely on others when you can save yourself."

"And tone down the smugness."

Nian Shutong strode away and fetched Dou Dou from the bathroom.

"Grandma, I’ve brushed my teeth and taken a bath all by myself. I smell great!"

Nian Shutong crouched down, sniffed the little arm Dou Dou extended, and agreed, "You do smell nice."

"Alright, time for bed."

Dou Dou excitedly ran towards the big bed and, under Fu Yunhe’s envious gaze, lightly jumped, but instead of landing on the bed, Nian Shutong caught him from behind.

"What are you doing? Your bed is over there."

Nian Shutong pointed back towards Fu Yunhe’s spot, the couch area.

"Grandma..."

Dou Dou looked pitifully at Nian Shutong, but she firmly said, "Boys over three shouldn’t sleep with girls, understand?"

"Go sleep with your grandpa."

Dou Dou hung his head, shuffling his feet on the floor and twisting his little body, "But I am a girl now!"

Dou Dou’s statement almost made Fu Yunhe behind them burst out laughing; how is he so funny?

Nian Shutong held back her laugh, casually tapped Dou Dou’s forehead and questioned, "Are you really a girl?"

Dou Dou giggled and quickly ran over to Fu Yunhe, sweetly calling out, "Grandpa!"

He was just trying it out; maybe it would work.

Still, his aunt was tough and unmoved.

Dou Dou climbed onto the couch, made a space, and patted the spot next to him, saying to Fu Yunhe, "Grandpa, come quickly! Dou Dou saved a spot for you."

"Alright, alright, let’s squeeze in together."

As Nian Shutong was spreading the blanket, she looked at the large couch, where the two of them lay with plenty of space left, thinking about squeezing together?

She quickly finished making the bed, went to wash up, and came back to lie down and sleep.

Nian Shutong, with eyes closed, constantly thought that being able to let two people share her room was already progress.

Nian Shutong never had any intimate relationships. In the Cultivation World, as far as she could remember, she was an orphan without parents, picked up by an Old Poisonous.

Originally, she was to be turned into a poison man, but the Old Poisonous played himself to death, and Nian Shutong unexpectedly matched perfectly with a token cherished by the Old Poisonous, which contained the Cultivation Technique she was now practicing.

With the aid of Old Poisonous’s extensive collection of poison, Nian Shutong had a decent cultivation level from a young age and had always been on her own.

Even when she later took disciples, it was mostly in name. After handing them a scroll of Cultivation Technique, she didn’t manage them much.

She didn’t like to be close to people, let alone let someone sleep beside her, afraid she might poison them in her sleep.

Even when she reached the interstellar age, Nian Shutong hardly returned to the small wooden house to rest, either cultivating outside during the night.

Thinking about the Nian Shutong of her past life, she felt somewhat reflective. This life’s version of her seemed to be living more like a human.

In the darkness, Fu Yunhe’s gaze remained fixed on Nian Shutong’s direction. Though they didn’t share the same bed, at least the distance of two doors between them had disappeared.

That was a significant improvement. Keep it up.

Fu Yunhe now knew one thing—Nian Shutong did not reject him. To be more precise, she wanted to accept him, but it seemed she had some concerns.

From Fu Yunhe’s perspective, it was all because he had not done enough. He must do better in the future.

As the night passed and Fu Yunhe woke up, he instinctively looked towards the bed, but Nian Shutong’s figure was nowhere to be found.

He abruptly got up, but halfway through, slowed his movements, remembering Dou Dou was beside him.

Fu Yunhe cautiously got off the sofa, dressed, and walked out of the room, just in time to see Nian Shutong meditating under a tree outside.

Fu Yunhe did not approach to disturb her, instead choosing to wait nearby.

When the butler came again to deliver breakfast, followed by Master Huo, the butler entering the courtyard saw Fu Yunhe made a quiet gesture, causing them both to stand still on the spot, not daring to disturb the master.

After the night passed, Master Huo was completely reassured.

After leaving yesterday, he first visited Lian Qing’s room, where the three talked.

Lian Qing admitted that he felt much more comfortable now, not feeling like he was on the brink of death all the time. Most importantly, he was hungry.

Being hungry was a sensation unfamiliar to Lian Qing.

Master Huo, thrilled, had the kitchen prepare food, watching as Lian Qing finished eating, then took him for a checkup.

The checkup showed that Lian Qing was no longer in danger of losing his life and that by simply eating and drinking well, he could gradually recover to a normal human’s physique.

As for cultivation, the three of them set it as a secondary priority, as living was more important.

Lian Qing was quite transparent about it; he didn’t feel that cultivation was the only path he could take. In this world, there were so many capable people, not everyone needed to cultivate.

Master Huo’s family had now placed Nian Shutong in the highest regard.

Inside the courtyard, the three stood still, waiting for Nian Shutong to finish her meditation.

But in truth, Nian Shutong wasn’t doing anything relevant at that moment.

At that time, her Divine Sense was in her Sea of Consciousness, playing a game of Dou Dizhu with Xiaoba and Daodao.

It was Daodao’s idea last night, and although Nian Shutong initially didn’t want to play, Daodao persisted until she agreed to one game.

But that one game had her hooked.

Several times, she almost exclaimed out loud, but thinking of Fu Yunhe and Dou Dou still sleeping, she left the room to find a place to continue playing.

Perhaps too engrossed in the game, she was completely unaware that several people were waiting for her.

"Master, you should go outside, the number of people waiting has increased!"

"Yes, host, it feels like their gazes aren’t really on a living person."

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