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However, Yu Shaoqing used an uncertain tone because the woman in front of him was too unfamiliar.

Ah Shu did not know how to put her hands on her hips and shake her legs. She did not know how to laugh like a pig, let alone…

The scene he accidentally saw when he opened his eyes flashed across Yu Shaoqing’s mind. That thin and weak body raised the dignified seven-foot Asura high and slammed it down, causing the Asura to cry.

That was not his Ah Shu, but it was his Ah Shu. Was it really his Ah Shu?

“Ah…”

“Look over there!”

Yu Shaoqing was about to speak the third time when Little Sly Jiang waved her hand without looking back. Yu Shaoqing subconsciously turned around.

In the next second, Little Sly Jiang picked up a small stick and knocked him out!

Yu Shaoqing’s eyes rolled back and he fell to the ground.

Little Sly Jiang ran back to the carriage and changed her clothes with a whoosh. Then, she jumped out of the carriage and walked towards Yu Shaoqing without any regard for her family. When she reached him, she remembered that she had forgotten something and jumped back!

When Little Sly Jiang got off the carriage again, she had a small handkerchief in her hand. She lay down sickly beside Yu Shaoqing, grabbed the small stick at the side, and knocked Yu Shaoqing awake. Then, she threw the stick away at lightning speed. Her head tilted and she fainted!

Yu Shaoqing was very dizzy for a while. When he covered his dizzy head and opened his eyes, he saw his Asura squatting on the ground with a small milk bottle in his hand. He was drinking milk while looking at him with wide eyes.

Yu Shaoqing was stunned. Then, he realized that he had just seen Ah Shu.

“Ah Shu!” He hurriedly sat up and looked around. Beside him, he saw Madam Jiang lying elegantly on the ground.

He rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was seeing things. He had clearly seen a different Ah Shu just now. Why, in the blink of an eye…?

Yu Shaoqing scratched his head, not understanding what was going on. He looked at Asura, wanting to ask the only living person who had been awake from the beginning to the end. When he thought that Asura was the same as his Dabao, who did not speak much.

Yu Shaoqing racked his brains but could not think of a reason. However, he could not let Madam Jiang sleep on such cold ground. He picked her up and gently patted her face. “Ah Shu, Ah Shu, wake up.”

Madam Jiang woke up faintly. She opened her blurry and innocent eyes and looked at Yu Shaoqing hesitantly. “Husband…”

Yu Shaoqing’s heart was broken by this weak and hoarse voice. He was even more uncertain about what he had seen just now.

“… I’m here!” he said.

“What’s wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?” Madam Jiang said timidly.

Yu Shaoqing opened his mouth but hesitated. Madam Jiang looked at him with sparkling eyes. He hesitated for a moment before finally mustering up the courage to say, “Just now… I think I saw you… wearing black clothes…”

“Black clothes?” Madam Jiang interrupted him in surprise. She lowered her head and tugged at her golden dress. “I don’t have black clothes. Are you dreaming?”

Dreaming?

Yu Shaoqing suddenly slapped his head! Yes, he must be dreaming! Otherwise, how could he have seen Ah Shu become a female bandit! His Ah Shu was the most gentle and virtuous woman in the world. She usually did not even speak loudly. She would not put her hands on her hips, shake her legs, and laugh like a pig!

Yu Shaoqing heaved a sigh of relief and muttered softly, “Actually, it’s fine if that’s all. The Ah Shu in my dream is actually a top expert who can even defeat Asura. Wouldn’t I be unable to dominate the family in the future?”

Asura glanced at him coldly: You make it sound like you’ve been dominating the family…

Yu Shaoqing straightened his back. “Ah Shu must be frightened, right?”

Little Sly Jiang nodded vigorously and said coquettishly, “I was so scared.”

“With me around, don’t be afraid!” Yu Shaoqing patted his chest and stood up, helping his wife up.

At this moment, a certain gold-masked sacrificial soldier who had escaped the net raised his palm and stabbed at Yu Shaoqing.

Yu Shaoqing strode forward and protected his wife behind him. Then, he revealed his fist and met the golden-masked sacrificial soldier’s palm.

The moment the fist and palm collided, Little Sly Jiang’s eyes turned cold. A powerful killing intent swept past Yu Shaoqing and collided with the golden-masked sacrificial soldier’s body.