Remember Self-Control: Bossy Husband Loves Me Deep to Soul

The woman, with her eyes fixed on Si Wan and Yue, gave them the finger.

They glanced back with disdain and somehow started a chat.

“Sister Yue, where is the baby?” Si Wan asked anxiously with a frown.

“Don’t worry, he is in good hands. Such a sleepy head!”

At the thought of the sweet kid, Yue couldn’t help raising her tone.

“How could you incautiously leave the child to others?” Si Wan sounded a little reproachful and blamed herself for the trouble. Because of her, Yue had to leave the kid in the hotel.

Yue flicked Si Wan’s forehead and sounded reproving.

“I was afraid my baby would blame me for losing you. His auntie is too kind-hearted!” Touched by Yue’s complaint, Si Wan gave a smile.

The woman with the hooligans was angry with the two women talking and smiling on the car roof. They not only looked prettier but also ignored her completely.

The ignored woman stamped her feet irritably and shoved the hooligans around her, “What are you waiting for, losers? You can’t even deal with women?”

Frightened by Yue, they were simmering with rage, and the woman’s humiliation fanned the flame.

Yue looked at the gang below and spoke nonchalantly, “We should settle this first.”

Following that, she jumped off swiftly and walked gracefully towards the woman. The hooligans voluntarily stood down and made way.

Abruptly Yue gave the woman a shoulder throw, crooking her nose. With disdain, Yue dusted off her hands, and the corners of her mouth curved up in an ironic smile, “Jabbering bitch!”

Yue turned around and threatened the hooligans, “Gong’s Group is all-powerful, so is Devil Incarnate!”

Everyone was shocked. Should this coquettish woman be the legendary Devil Incarnate! It was well-known across Country C that those offending her lived in nightmares if not died.

Gong Siming was like a god while Yue was a demoness in Country C.

After a moment of daze, the hooligans fled with their tails between their legs, leaving the woman on the ground.

Watching their desperate escape, Xiaoyu was curious about the identity of Devil Incarnate.

A common girl like Xiaoyu certainly didn’t know about the legend of Devil Incarnate, but Feng Qi, who often traveled around the world did. Deep down, he sighed with emotions about those tough people!

Under the instructions of Si Wan, the staff soon went back to their posts.

Even so, they were facing a big problem. With the heroine gone, the commercial filming went to a dead end.

“Isn’t the heroine right here under our noses?” Said Feng Qi slowly, fixing his eyes on Yue.

With such reserved temperament, stunning face, and charming figure, she could literally feature in any commercial.

Si Wan shot a pleading glance at Yue and spoke piteously, “Fire catches the eyebrows, Sister Yue, please!”

She just intended to help them solve some regional problems and had never expected to feature in ads. In the end, her antipathy gave way to Si Wan’s hard and soft tactics.

Now that the heroine was ready, the filming went on quite smoothly. Si Wan hadn’t expected Yue to be even better than professional actresses. Thanks to her great sense of lens, the filming went back on track, and they were supposed to return home soon.

The itch to return home excited Si Wan so much that she sounded cheerful in her speech.

As soon as the advertisement was finished, Si Wan went back home with Yue and the kid. Xiaoyu was left there to manage the finishing touches of the project.

On the plane, the little kid was extremely excited. Time passed by as he played about, and the plane landed sooner than they could notice.

When they got off, Si Huating and Gong Yiyuan were already waiting at the airport. To Si Wan’s surprise, the two seniors were holding a large picture of the kid.

Ever since Si Wan told her grandpa that she claimed kindred with a sister and he got a great-grandson, the two seniors had been vying with each other to have video chats with the kid. Even when the kid just babbled, they would be greatly amused.

As soon as they met and before they spoke, the two seniors immediately vied with each other to hug the kid. It was more like a reunion after a long separation than a first encounter. Holding the child, Yue was at a loss of what to do.

Along the return trip, the car was filled with laughers of the seniors and the kid.

Si Wan’s mind, however, wandered afar to Gong Siming.

In an interrogation room of the army in the imperial capital,

with an icy face, Gong Siming looked coldly at a trembling man.

“What? Still wouldn’t talk?” Gong Siming’s voice was as cold as that of Ghost of Impermanence.Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

Next to Gong Siming sat Zhang Qilin who kept a gentle smile, contrary to the cruel and glamorous former. In a sense, one of them was cold glacier and the other warm sun.

With a smile, Zhang Qilin patted Gong Siming on the shoulder, got up gracefully, and gently adjusted the collar of the prisoner.

The prisoner looked at the smiling man as if seeing a monster.

“Lin, don’t kill him yet. I’d rather see Devil Incarnate interrogating him than watch him dying without pain. I’m sure it will be unforgettable!” Said Gong Siming calmly. When Devil Incarnate was mentioned, the prisoner shuddered and even tried to commit suicide by biting his tongue.

As sudden as lightning, Zhang Qilin thrust a silver needle into the body of the prisoner who instantly passed out.

A flicker of light flashed across Gong Siming’s eyes, “It looks like he comes from Country C.”

When Zhang Qilin heard Gong Siming’s assertion, his bright eyes went dim, “Ming, do you think this has any connection with your injurer?”

“Same time and location, it can’t be a coincidence. We must figure it out. Since Yue is already here in the imperial capital, ask her to give it a shot. Maybe we could get something serendipitous!” Following his words, Gong Siming looked full of murderous intent.

Those who dared to hurt Gong Siming would either die old in prison or be executed immediately!

“Since you require her presence, I should go!” Zhang Qilin dusted off his hands that touched the prisoner’s collar and sounded a little nervous.

From behind, Gong Siming spoke in a curious tone, “Lin, are you keeping something from me?”

After a moment of daze, Zhang Qilin turned back and gave a graceful smile, “Yes, I owe Wan a supper and should go to welcome her tonight. So, I’ll leave you and her to handle the issue.”

Following his words, Zhang Qilin walked out of the interrogation room. Following the man out, Gong Siming was filled with coldness.