Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married Chapter 44

  Chapter 44 Seriously Injured

   Came to Wen Zhiyun's room, Chen An saw that she had already packed two bags of luggage.

  Gu Xinyue persuaded her to stay on the sidelines, but due to her lack of eloquence, her words of persuasion sounded weak.

   "Fellow Daoist Wen, you live well here, why do you want to move out all of a sudden?"

  Chen An hugged her daughter Chen Yuejian, walked up to Wen Zhiyun unhurriedly and asked.

  Wen Zhiyun didn't raise her head when she heard the sound, and said in a cold voice:

   "There is no money to rent together."

   "Let me help you first. When you have money, you can pay it back. Now is a special period, and it is normal to be short of money."

   "Cultivation of immortals is against the sky. I might die on the way one day. If you help me, a casual cultivator who makes a living by hunting monsters, pay the rent in advance, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get it back?"

   "Young Daoist Wen is very lucky, the road of practice is destined to be smooth sailing, and he will not die halfway."

   "If you are really lucky, you won't be in such a mess that you can't even pay the rent today."

  Wen Zhiyun laughed at herself.

   As she said, she packed up all her luggage, picked up three packed bags, got up and was about to leave the house.

  Chen An knew that Wen Zhiyun didn't want to leave, but just needed a step to stay.

  But if he persuaded her, Wen Zhiyun would probably be whimpering and arrogant for a while.

  So, he winked at Song Huaying, who was good at observing words and expressions.

  Song Huaying understood instantly, and immediately hugged her daughter Chen Yuejian in her husband's arms, and walked quickly to Wen Zhiyun to stop her.

   Said that she couldn't do without Wen Zhiyun, without Wen Zhiyun, it would be difficult for her to take good care of Xiaoyuejian by herself, and said that Xiaoyuejian needed the care of her godmother.

  Wen Zhiyun said angrily, Sister Yinger is not alone, you have a husband, and a capable person like your husband will definitely be able to take good care of his daughter.

  In order to let Wen Zhiyun stay, Song Huaying dared to belittle Chen An, saying that Chen An was not as good as Wen Zhiyun in taking care of children.

  Hearing these words, Wen Zhiyun felt much happier.

  She unloaded her burden and decided not to leave.

  Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue were very happy.

  Chen An felt the same way, but he didn't show it too much.

  Wen Zhiyun hugged Chen Yuejian from Song Huaying's arms.

   Then he looked at Chen An and said to him, "I stayed here for the sake of my goddaughter. Don't be too complacent."

   "Also, regarding the rent of the shared house, I won't lose you a penny, and it will be handed over to you on time from next month."

   After saying these words, Wen Zhiyun hugged Chen Yue and went to play in the courtyard.

  She was dissatisfied with Chen An's refusal to take the initiative to pierce that layer of membrane. She felt resentful and didn't want to see him for the time being.

  Chen An doesn't care if she has grievances or not, as long as she can stay.

  Since that day passed, the relationship between the two has gradually returned to the way it was before.

  Chen An no longer wanted to catch Wen Zhiyun.

   But it didn't become much enthusiasm.

   Just returned to the previous normal mode of getting along.

  The only difference is that from this day on, Wen Zhiyun often leaves early and returns late, sometimes even coming back for several days in a row.

  Every time I come back, I look very tired, and my whole face is tired.

  Chen An guessed that she should have gone to make money.

   Curious how she makes money.

   There were several times of side-talking, but Wen Zhiyun noticed it all, and was told to meddle in his own business.

   Also tried to ask his wife and concubine to inquire, but Wen Zhiyun didn't even tell his wife and concubine.

   Gradually, he stopped asking more questions.

  In the coming days.

   Apart from spending time in the room with his wife and concubine, and making alchemy in the alchemy room, Chen An basically spends most of his time growing up with his daughter.

  Occasionally, I would go to the Zhenbao Store to sell pills, and would chat with shopkeeper Liu inside to inquire about the recent battle between the Bamboo Leaf Gang and the Black Iron Villa.

  Finally, got bad news.

  The Bamboo Leaf Gang showed signs of decline, and had begun to fall into a clear disadvantage.

   Chen An, who heard the news, felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and must improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

   But to achieve this, it is too late to wait for the daughter to grow up and get feedback.

   Still have to start with Wen Zhiyun.

   "I can't fight with her anymore, I have to take the initiative in the future and take her down as soon as possible."

  Chen An thought to himself.

  The days passed like this again.

   In a blink of an eye, it's time to pay the rent.

this day.

   After dinner, Chen An got into the alchemy room to make money by making alchemy.

  Where he was practicing ecstasy, Wen Zhiyun's voice suddenly sounded outside.

   "Is it convenient, come out and get the rent."

   "Crack—"

  Chen An opened the door of the alchemy room.

   Immediately, the scene that caught his eyes was Wen Zhiyun standing outside the door covered in blood, handing over a rent-free voucher, saying:

   "This is a rent-free tool in the core area. It can waive one month's rent, which is equivalent to my two-month shared rent."

  Chen An took the rent-free certificate.

   After casually looking at it, she put it aside, and returned her gaze to Wen Zhiyun.

Blood.

   covered in blood.

   Not the blood of monsters.

   is human blood.

   But it's not Wen Zhiyun's blood.

  Chen An looked into Wen Zhiyun's eyes and asked:

   "Fellow Daoist Wen, are you going to fight for the Bamboo Leaf Gang?"

   "So what if it is, so what if it's not, you just need to know that I can pay you the shared rent on time every month."

   "Friend Wen..."

   "I don't have anything to do, I'll go first, I have to take a shower, the blood smell on my body is too strong."

  Wen Zhiyun didn't give Chen An a chance to persuade, turned around and walked to the bathroom after speaking.

   In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

  During this period, as long as Wen Zhiyun went out, she would be covered in blood when she came back.

   One time, Chen Yuejian accidentally saw it, thinking she saw some monster, and she was so scared that she burst into tears.

  When Chen An was delivering the elixir to the logistics office of the Zhuye Gang, he inquired with Deacon Hong inside and confirmed that Wen Zhiyun had gone to work as a mercenary.

  Afterwards, he persuaded Wen Zhiyun several times not to go, saying it was dangerous.

  But Wen Zhiyun didn't take it seriously, saying that every time he came back, he was unscathed, and all he was stained with was the blood of the monks of the Black Iron Villa.

   After half a month, you can get a certificate for rent-free one month.

why are you not going?

   Seeing Wen Zhiyun's confident look, Chen An also knew that he couldn't persuade her anymore.

  So let the wives and concubines persuade them.

  Unfortunately, I still can't be persuaded.

  Being a mercenary for more than a dozen times in a row, each time he came back unscathed with full rewards, which made Wen Zhiyun feel that this is a good job with no cost and no profit.

   You only need to go up and kill a few monks in the Black Iron Villa, and you can earn a rent-free certificate. Why not do it?

   Soon another half month passed.

this day.

  Chen An spends the day with his wife and concubines in the room, and at night, he nestles in the alchemy room to make alchemy as usual.

  Just after refining a batch of Severing Love Pills, the anxious voice of the little wife Song Huaying suddenly came from outside the door.

   "Husband!"

   "Something went wrong, something went wrong!"

   "Sister Wen was injured, a lot of blood flowed from her chest, she fell down in the front yard and passed out!"

   "Crack—"

  Chen An immediately pushed the door out, followed his little wife Song Huaying to the front yard.

  PS: Set up a bowl, ask for a monthly ticket recommendation!

  (end of this chapter)

Chapter end