Villain: Starting as a Corrupt Tycoon's Wife

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Ling Yun's phone vibrated. He picked it up and saw that it was a call from Taoist Cao Hong.

Old Cao has rested for a while in Taoyuan Village and should be saying goodbye to himself.

"Chairman Ling, did I disturb you?"

Now that Cao Hong has figured out Ling Yun's identity, he is even more polite to him.

"Master Cao, what is it?"

"Are you ready to talk now?"

Judging from his tone, Ling Yun knew that things were probably not going to be simple. He exchanged a glance with Dong Xiaodie, and the two headed towards the exit.

The Easter egg appeared just as they were getting close to the door.

Seeing the female ghost suddenly appear again, Dong Xiaodie was so frightened that she activated her defense mechanism, and a gust of cold wind almost knocked over the cleaning lady next to her.

Once seated in the supercar, Cao Hong told Ling Yun about the findings he had gathered in Taoyuan Village over the past few days.

"...So I suspect that the person who killed Zhou Qiao's father and brother was the same guy who killed Old Man Li!"

"Is it a ghost or a person?"

"There are obvious signs of ghostly activity, but we cannot rule out human intervention."

"You mean, someone can control ghosts?"

"Yes, ghost cultivators rely on ghosts to cultivate, and ghosts usually live in their bodies. Our unit has handled many similar cases. I came to Peach Blossom Village this time to investigate the situation here."

"Master Cao is very kind."

"Do your job well, Chairman Ling. Rest assured, with me in the village, I will ensure that the villagers are not disturbed by ghosts!"

Chapter 113 Martial Alliance Leader

After a morning of shopping, Dong Xiaodie was quite satisfied.

Although she was sheltered by the parasol, she still felt a little uncomfortable outside during the day, so she went into Lingyun's space.

While shopping, Lingyun bought her a new phone and added her to the Xiao Ai chat group, allowing her to participate in the group chat.

Ling Shuang and the others were unaware that Dong Xiaodie was a ghost, and warmly welcomed her arrival.

Fang Muqing egged her on to post a picture, wanting to see what Ling Yun's new love looked like.

As mentioned before, ghosts can manipulate electronic devices. There's no need to turn on the camera; a photo of a female ghost in a red wedding dress sitting on a wedding bed appeared in the group chat.

"Oh my god, that scared me!"

Tao Yuting was eating when she saw the photo and almost threw her phone away.

"The new sister is really naughty, but it's not good to scare people like that," Xiang Yao sent a message.

"Sister Xiaodie didn't mean to scare people, she really is a female ghost," Bai Xin stepped forward to explain for her.

"???"

Several question marks quickly appeared in the group, drawing Bai Ning, who had been lurking, out of the conversation.

"What nonsense are you spouting in broad daylight, you brat!"

"Mom, I'm not lying to you, Sister Xiaodie really is a female ghost!"

The assistant chimed in, "I can vouch for that too!"

"+1!" That was Zhou Qiao.

The other girls naturally didn't believe it, but Ling Yun deliberately didn't reply and watched them bicker.

They are all very sensible, and the sisters get along fairly well, but they have also subtly formed their own little cliques.

That's just how women are; there's nothing we can do about it.

"@Lingyun, are you bringing your daughter over tonight? I'll make you some noodles."

Bai Ning started with the classics, and soon the topic in the group shifted to some unhealthy aspects.

The beautiful mother-in-law didn't realize anything at first, but after seeing the other women's teasing, she realized what was going on and quickly deleted the message.

"Eat, have a large portion."

Lingyun's reply was like adding water to a frying pan; the messages in the group were almost like a spam message.

A short while later, Fang Muqing messaged him privately, saying that she had been quite busy with the affairs of the Martial Alliance recently, and that their meeting would have to be postponed for a few more days.

Do you have a photo of that alliance leader?

"Hmm, call me 'baby' and I'll send it to you."

"Honey, send it quickly."

After seeing Ling Yun's message, the purple-haired beauty happily opened her phone's photo album and sent him a video.

The video was filmed in a hot spring, and it was a close-up shot with no blind spots; it was not taken secretly.

The woman in the picture has purple hair similar to Fang Muqing's. The water covers her collarbone, but the huge creature underwater can be vaguely discerned.

She had an extremely delicate oval face with clear and sharp features, as if sculpted with a chisel. Her wheat-colored skin was smooth and firm, exuding a wild vitality and a healthy glow after being bathed in sunlight, shimmering with a soft, satin-like sheen under the light.

Her long, glossy purple hair was tied high into a chic ponytail, cascading down her back, the ends brushing cleanly against her shoulders and back with every movement. A few stray strands of hair fell unruly across her forehead, adding to her carefree and unrestrained air.

Her features were exceptionally beautiful; her eyebrows were long and slender with a touch of heroism, their peaks clearly defined, conveying an undeniable decisiveness. Her eyes were slightly upturned phoenix eyes, with thick, long eyelashes and deep amethyst pupils. Her gaze was sharp as lightning, possessing both the profound allure of a mature woman and the imposing presence of a high-level martial artist.

Her high, straight nose bridge accentuated her strong, defined profile. Her lips were full and clearly defined, with a confident, subtle curve. The natural blush color added a touch of sensuality to her lips as they opened and closed.

The video is about a minute long and was filmed by Fang Muqing. The two women chatted for a few minutes before the leader of the Martial Alliance stood up from the hot spring.

The misty surface of the hot spring water was suddenly broken.

Amidst the rising white steam, she slowly rose, the water curtain sliding down her wheat-colored skin like obedient silk, outlining breathtakingly smooth lines. Her soaked purple hair clung to her upright back, the water droplets dripping from the ends shimmering like shattered diamonds in the moonlight.

Heat enveloped her, yet it couldn't conceal her powerful, almost aggressive aura. Water droplets rolled over her broad, confident shoulders, across her exaggeratedly curvaceous chest, and down her taut waist before disappearing into the water. She raised a hand to brush her wet hair back, revealing a face glistening with a watery sheen, both strikingly beautiful and heroic. Her chin was slightly raised, and her eyes held their usual composed and sharp gaze, as if she controlled everything.

A hazy mist surrounded her, like an invisible field of power, making her appear both like a lazy cheetah and an unshakeable mountain.

According to Ling Yun's assessment, this Martial Alliance leader's stats are at least E!

It's not very clear from the video alone, but the other person must be quite tall, possibly even taller than Ling Lan. She has excellent proportions; even without exerting any effort, her abs are clearly visible.

Lingyun now genuinely feels that 200 points for Xiao Ai Chat is not expensive. He simply wouldn't find such a good thing on other social media apps.

"So, what do you think of my girl? Isn't she pretty?"

"Is she your cousin?"

Lingyun had only ever seen this natural purple hair on members of the Fang family.

“Her mother is from our family. She has half Fang family blood, but her martial arts talent was inherited from the group of battle maniacs in the Liu family.”

Back then, the patriarch of the Liu family had killed many enemy soldiers on both the mainland and Goryeo battlefields, and made great achievements. After the founding of the country, the family vaguely became the number one martial arts family in the capital.

No wonder she became the leader of the Martial Alliance; she has impeccable credentials. If he were an official, he would also choose a manager from such a family.

"Her name is Liu Ye. Although she is only in her early thirties, she is already a master of the Innate Realm. Her spear technique is superb. Many seniors have praised her for her outstanding talent. She may become the first martial arts Golden Core cultivator after the founding of the People's Republic of China."

"He does have some skill."

Since ancient times, spearmen have been known for their bad luck (E), and this female leader is, to some extent, also a big E.

In the path of martial arts, talent and the power of blood and qi are highly valued. Once one passes the age of forty, the power of blood and qi will begin to decline. If one has not broken through to the Innate Realm before the age of forty, unless one encounters a major opportunity, one will remain in the Acquired Realm for the rest of one's life.

"I've sent you these high-definition videos, completely unedited and without any filters or splicing. How about that? Aren't I good to you?"

"Very good, as expected of our third leader."

The term "third leader" is a teasing way the women in the group refer to Fang Muqing. The "first leader" naturally refers to Ling Yun, the "second leader" is Ling Shuang, and the "third leader" is Fang Muqing.

Ling Shuang had some reservations about this, feeling that a perfectly good group had been turned into a den of bandits.

"They're being so helpful, and you're teasing me." Fang Muqing nestled in her office chair, clutching her phone. "Don't secretly do anything naughty while watching my sister's videos, okay? You have so many women now, you need to save your bullets for us~"

"All you're good for is your mouth. When have I ever failed to stuff you until you're as soft as a cream puff?"

The two then started chatting more openly. Since Xiao Ai was the one relaying the messages, it didn't matter how much they talked.

That evening, Ling Yun drove Bai Xin to her house.

This back-and-forth trip was indeed a bit troublesome, so Ling Yun thought about getting things settled at the manor as soon as possible and bringing the harem over with him.

As for the female security personnel, after learning that the leader of the Martial Alliance, Liu Ye, was Fang Muqing's sister, Ling Yun already had his own ideas and didn't need to trouble Xu Xuan.

Chapter 114 Adorable Pet Bird of Prey [Bonus Chapter for Donations]

"Are you here?"

Bai Ning opened the door with a gentle smile on her face, and an apron was still tied around her neck.

"Aunt Ning, thank you for your hard work tonight."

“We’re already in this relationship, why are you saying this?”

She was a little dirty and holding a shovel, so she resisted the urge to kiss Lingyun. The young man noticed her hesitation and pulled her into his arms, kissing her tenderly for a while.

Bai Xin watched from the sidelines, and after the two separated, she took the initiative to hug Ling Yun, pouting and asking Ling Yun to kiss her as well.

The maid went to the kitchen first. She wasn't needed to cook tonight, but she would still help out and try her best to ensure that she was involved in every meal her master ate.

Bai Ning smiled and turned around. Just as she was about to go back to the kitchen to prepare, she saw a bride in a wedding dress sitting on the sofa. The dress and figure were exactly the same as those in the chat group!

"what!"

This terrified the mother-in-law. Ignoring the dirt on her apron, she forced her way into Lingyun's arms, nearly knocking her daughter away.

"Hey Mom, what are you doing?"

Bai Xin rubbed her chest; it still felt a little numb from where Bai Ning's arm had bumped into her.

She looked at the sofa, and when she saw Dong Xiaodie, she grinned mischievously: "Hmph, I told you Xiaodie is a ghost, but you didn't believe me, Mom!"

Bai Ning was so frightened that tears almost welled up in her eyes. She didn't dare to turn around and kept burrowing into Ling Yun's arms like an ostrich.

Lingyun patted her back, soothing her frightened heart.

"Aunt Ning, don't be afraid. Xiaodie is a very good person and has never harmed anyone. She's just a little cold."

It's so cold! It has no body temperature at all, and the temperature in the whole living room has dropped as a result.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Bai, I didn't mean to scare you." Dong Xiaodie's voice drifted from behind, carrying the unique echo of a female ghost. "If you're scared, I'll become invisible right now."

Bai Ning's body was trembling, but she believed in Ling Yun, so with the encouragement of her daughter and the young man, she slowly raised her head.

Upon seeing Dong Xiaodie again, she was startled once more, but thankfully she managed to hold her breath this time.

The ghost in the wedding dress stood very dignifiedly, her hands naturally folded in front of her lower abdomen, appearing both eerie and tragically beautiful.

Bai Xin pulled her mother aside and whispered something in her ear. The woman's eyes changed from fear to sympathy.

"Ah, she's a girl with a tragic fate."

Dong Xiaodie was able to recall the past with relative ease. Seeing that the other person was no longer afraid, she sat back down on the sofa to watch TV.

Bai Ning secretly asked Ling Yun if she could see clearly with her veil on. Ling Yun said it was no problem, and even two more veils wouldn't matter, since they were all illusions she had conjured herself.

The ghost bride isn't really suited to share a room with the two Bai family girls right now, mainly because it's too cold. The weather is getting colder, and their constitutions aren't that strong, so they probably won't be able to handle it.

At night, Ling Yun leaned against the headboard, and Bai Ning, who had just taken a shower and whose body was still wet, lay on his lap.

Her cheeks sank slightly as she swallowed Xiao Lingyun whole.

The pair of granaries swayed with her movements, their dazzling white color appearing particularly alluring under the dim bedside lamp.

Ling Yun pressed the back of her head, and the woman would occasionally look at Ling Yun with her soft, charming eyes, as if asking if her skills satisfied him.

After eating for at least ten minutes, Bai Ning sat up and opened her arms to Ling Yun.

The young man picked her up, wrapped his arms around her thighs, and made precise contact.

He held his mother-in-law in his strong arms, and the two began their journey that night in a train bento box position.

Under his high-frequency attacks, Bai Ning gradually became exhausted. However, through repeated practical experience, she also learned some of Ling Yun's weaknesses. So she lowered her head, caught sight of the protrusion on his chest, and used her nimble tongue to stimulate him.

"Whoo~"

The young man exhaled a breath of stale air. Although his mother-in-law was only a supporting female character and had no special talents, she had made rapid progress and mastered these skills to perfection.