Chapter 132: Silly Sister, Let’s Get Married

Chapter 132: Silly Sister, Let’s Get Married

Boarding the flight to Bincheng.

“Not a soldier, not a mercenary, and not a policeman—just someone who almost got sold out by mistake, later milled into a dirty enforcer for some organization!”

Wang Dong’s expression was peculiar as he glanced at the closed-eyed Xiao Yu. “Once, his hands claimed nine lives, which drove him mad with bizarre fetishes. The marks on the corpses came from a tool made to mimic a hyena’s bite. He drew victims’ blood to bathe, mix drinks, and feed his dogs. Raising hyenas was all for imitation… He had no accomplices—his girlfriend is innocent!”

Xiao Yu didn’t open his eyes. “What should we do?”

“Are you asking him?”

Wang Dong smirked, “Or should I ask you instead?”

Break the suspect’s hand and sever his Achilles tendon.

In this matter, the severity depends solely on whether you’re pursuing charges.

“I remember, Brother Wang, you still owe me two packs of Special Edition Cigarettes.”

Xiao Yu opened his eyes and looked at Wang Dong with an aggrieved expression.

You think my look is sorrowful?

No—it’s just the way things are!

After this crisis, he finally recognized the perks of PY deals.

Even though he wasn’t eager to join National Security, Wang Dong’s influence was a leg worth holding onto.

“Damn!”

Wang Dong rolled his eyes, slightly dejected.

He realized he couldn’t manipulate his little brother with this issue; the guy wasn’t falling for it.

Especially after Wu Yuanxin’s escapades.

Xiao Yu was going too far—everyone chooses to ‘turn a blind eye.’

Moreover, Wang Dong had grown accustomed to his little brother’s ways.

If you offend him, do you really expect Xiao Yu to help you later?

National Security has been eyeing his abilities for ages… not just his charm!

“If you’re free, come to my wedding.”

Xiao Yu grinned broadly, “Don’t forget to bring a wedding gift.”

“…”

Wang Dong’s tone shifted. “Your wife’s got money to spare, and you fuss over a few bucks? Are you out of your mind?”

“That’s your choice of words.”

Xiao Yu was having none of it. “A wife’s money is hers. Do you think I’m just leeching off her?”

“When you speak, do you ever look at your own situation?”

Wang Dong laughed, admiring his little brother’s handsome face. “If you weren’t such a freeloader, why else would you be so good-looking?”

Damn… Xiao Yu seethed: Do you really think I do this willingly?

“Relax, as long as National Security doesn’t get any real work done, you’re in the clear.”

Wang Dong chuckled, “After your wedding, you need to come to Capital City.”

“Huh?” Xiao Yu looked puzzled.

“You’ve earned another merit.”

Wang Dong’s demeanor turned odd. “I told you to save your last achievement. But who’d have thought you’d rack up another so quickly. Bringing you to Capital City is the boss’s idea—he wants to meet you!”

“…” Xiao Yu was dumbfounded.

The top boss at National Security has taken an interest in him.

Does that secretly inflate his AC price?

In a flash, a surge of heroic passion welled up in Xiao Yu, as if he could stand alone against an army.

I’m about to meet a top-tier big shot…

That inexplicable courage lasted only a second before evaporating.

This isn’t a good sign at all!

……

Back in Bincheng.

Xiao Yu made a trip to the Criminal Investigation Team.

Regarding his little brother’s sudden disappearance and reappearance, Zhao Changshan remained completely unfazed.

He’d gone back to doing side jobs for National Security—understandable.

Shortly after, Team Leader Zhao Changchun, Inspector Zhou Tinghu, and National Security’s Wang Dong chatted about who knows what.

Xiao Yu wasn’t concerned—he headed straight home to bathe and enjoy a long, satisfying sleep.

When he opened his eyes, he discovered that Mu Qingwu had already returned, lying beside him.

“Sis, it’s time to pay the rent.”

Like a little pig, Xiao Yu snuggled into his sister’s embrace.

“Huh?”

Holding her little brother, Mu Qingwu teased, “What rent?”

“You’ve rented my heart.”

Xiao Yu grumbled, “Sure, the heart’s mine, but if you’re crashing in it, aren’t you going to pay some rent?”

Holding him close, Mu Qingwu replied softly, “Alright, you can pay rent on time from now on. But then, what exactly is your rent?”

“Sis, please don’t spend money on me anymore.”

Xiao Yu looked up from her embrace, “People say I’m a freeloader.”

“Haha.”

Mu Qingwu laughed softly, her playful scold stirring tender feelings, “Then I’m going to spoil you—if not just with money, I’ll give you everything!”

“What?” Xiao Yu was taken aback.

“Those who call you a freeloader are just jealous. They can’t land a wealthy partner. I love my little brother—and I mean it!”

With a serious expression, Mu Qingwu added, “I’m already yours. My money is yours, too. What’s mine is yours. Love isn’t measured in money. Do we need a scale? Or should I donate all my money to prove that being together is true love?”

“Ugh!”

It was all in jest; Xiao Yu never cared about being labeled a freeloader.

Yet, looking at his dominant sister, he couldn’t help feeling a bit touched.

“Feeling proud?”

Mu Qingwu pinched his cheek gently, her face soft as jade as she asked, “Now, little brother, tell me—what was it about me that caught your eye? Don’t tell me it was my money; I don’t believe that!”

“Ah, this…”

Xiao Yu, a bit troubled yet firm, declared, “Sis, I’m not shallow. It wasn’t your waist, nor your stunning face, or your long legs—it was your entire being that captivated me completely!”

“Ha!”

Mu Qingwu’s lips curved into a charming smile, feigning modesty.

Just like a peacock trying to show off while holding back its pride.

Little brother was secretly complimenting her!

“Sis, can you call me ‘big brother’?”

Seeing Mu Qingwu delighted, Xiao Yu mischievously teased, “I notice that all girlfriends call their boyfriend ‘big brother’—doesn’t that feel great?”

“Wake up, it’s not dream time yet.”

Mu Qingwu set aside her smile, reclaiming her dignified air, “That kid still wants to be called big brother? Dream on.”

“Sis, I’m begging you.”

Xiao Yu wrapped his arms around his sister’s waist, playing the pity card.

“……”

After a brief hesitation, Mu Qingwu shook her head, unable to bring herself to agree.

“Sis~!” Xiao Yu whimpered even more pitifully.

“Alright…”

Mu Qingwu blushed and said shyly, “Just once—and then no more, you hear me?”

“Hehe.”

Xiao Yu beamed in triumph and nodded, “Sure thing.”

Once the first time happened, there was always a second, and then a third.

That’s a rule even Earthlings understand.

Mu Qingwu looked at Xiao Yu, her cheeks flushing as she whispered playfully, “Big Brother~!”

Xiao Yu’s lips met Mu Qingwu’s tenderly.

Silly sister, let’s get married!