Chapter 97

Chapter 97

Seeing the palm that the National Master had just slapped Uncle Lin with, Lin Zaozao felt that she probably wouldn't get to see the sun tomorrow.

She, Lin Zaozao, was really going to die young.

Just as Lin Zaozao was looking at the National Master and feeling scared again and again, Gu Shan pushed his wheelchair over to the front of the National Master and said coldly, "National Master, your acting has gone too far!"

As soon as Gu Shan's words fell, the National Master, who had just been clutching his crotch and screaming in pain, immediately stood up with not a hint of pain left on his face.

However, when his gaze met Lin Zaozao's, his actions were as fast as a flash as he stood directly in front of Lin Zaozao and pretended to be majestic as he said, "Lin Zaozao, how should you be punished for your offense against your superior?"

"Punished? National Master, I have not committed any crime. What I did just now was purely self-defense!"Yoouur favorite novels at novelhall.com

"Self-defense?"

The National Master's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but in less than a moment, he stretched his head towards Lin Zaozao's and whispered in a low voice, "Words from your hometown?"

Lin Zaozao: "..."

"Little fatty, let me tell you something. The last person who dared to be disrespectful to me, the weeds on his grave were able to be made into filial attire. What you just did to me can be considered extremely disrespectful."

Seeing the suddenly very terrifying National Master in front of her, Lin Zaozao could only shrink her neck in fear.

Damn, she regretted kicking him.

But she just lost control of herself for a moment back then!

Moreover, the force she used to kick him was quite strong. If she had really kicked the National Master and made him completely impotent, then she definitely wouldn't have lived.

The National Master looked at the fear in Lin Zaozao's eyes. His eyes flickered slightly as he looked into Lin Zaozao's eyes with bewitchment and said in a low voice,

"Zaozao, to redeem your merits, turn around now and in front of everyone, say that you are my wife. As long as you say it, I won't blame you!"

"Okay!"

After hearing the National Master's words, Lin Zaozao's eyes became blank at this time. She pulled the National Master's hand to turn to the side, and following the National Master's voice, she said in a loud voice to everyone, "From today on, I, Lin Zaozao, am the National Master's wife. We shall share life and death and never abandon each other."

After Lin Zaozao finished speaking, the light returned to her eyes. She blankly looked at her hand entwined with the National Master's, and for a time she couldn't even react to what she had just said.

Lin Zaozao looked up at the National Master, then looked at their clasped hands. Her eyes were full of confusion.

She knew it! Even with her bad temper, it was impossible for her to recklessly kick his crotch like that!

Could it be that this National Master in front of her has the skill to bewitch people's hearts?

Just as Lin Zaozao was stunned, the National Master grabbed Lin Zaozao's hand and looked at the Fifth Young Master standing outside the fence. He said lightly, "Fifth Young Master, do you still want to take away my wife now?"

"National Master, I dare not."

"Is that so? I thought that without your Third Brother's discipline, you would have already become unscrupulous.

Abducting people, even abducting to my wife's head. Did you do this because it was taught by the old madam in your family?"

The National Master's words immediately made the Fifth Young Master's face look bad. Because with his words, he simply didn't know how to answer.

Moreover, the National Master had seen all kinds of women before, and he himself was such an amazingly talented figure, how could he take a fancy to the crude and vulgar fat woman in front of him.

But if it was something the National Master didn't want to do, who could force him to do it. Just as the Fifth Young Master looked at the silent National Master in front of him and fell into silence, Ye Yi walked to his front, stretched out his hand and gently touched his head, but was flung away by him.

"Don't touch me. Didn't you leave? Don't want me anymore? Why do you still care about me now?"

"Nuo!" Ye Yi murmured softly.

Hearing Ye Yi's murmur, the originally stubborn Fifth Young Master twisted his mouth, then directly hugged Ye Yi's body and burst into tears with a "waah".

"Third brother..."

"Hey! National Master, are those two brothers?"

Seeing the scene of hugging and crying bitterly in front of her, Lin Zaozao poked the National Master's arm and asked in a low voice.

"Yes! They are biological brothers born to the same parents."

So were the remaining 20,000 plus doses of antidote left by the system for her to use to save the people of Fengshuo Country?

Just as Lin Zaozao was secretly guessing in her heart, the National Master, who had been sitting silently on the side, walked over to Lin Zaozao's side, reached out his hand and pulled Lin Zaozao out of Murong Hai's embrace.

Not until Lin Zaozao was hugged into the National Master's arms did she react.

Lin Zaozao lowered her head to look at the National Master's slender, long-fingered hands pinching and squeezing her belly. Lin Zaozao grabbed the National Master's hand and turned to ask him blankly,

"National Master, are you teasing me?"

"It's not teasing. Zaozao, this is just intimate contact between husband and wife."

Hearing the National Master's words, Lin Zaozao frowned, sized up the National Master's face that made gods and men angry, held up two fingers in front of him and asked,

"National Master, tell me, how many fingers am I holding up?"

"Two!"

Hearing the National Master's answer, Lin Zaozao frowned and pouted, "Hey! Your eyes aren't blind! How can your eyesight be so bad?

I may not be ugly now, but I'm still fat! Yet you can shamelessly flirt with me. Could it be that your aesthetics are questionable and you only like chubby fat beauties?"

"Zaozao, you're not ugly. In my heart, my Zaozao is the most beautiful."

"Ugh!"

Lin Zaozao shook off the National Master's hand that was on her face and made a retching gesture.

Damn, these cheesy words made her teeth hurt.

Lin Zaozao stood up and plopped down on the National Master's lap. She put her arms around his neck, blew him a flying kiss and said,

"National Master~"

"Zaozao!" The National Master said tenderly.

"National Master, do you really want to be my husband?"

"Yes! I really want to be your husband."

Hearing the National Master's reply, Lin Zaozao raised her eyebrows triumphantly. She hugged the National Master's head and planted a big smooch on his handsome face.

The silent onlookers couldn't help but raise their eyebrows when they saw Lin Zaozao's current actions.

Chubby girl, this National Master is not someone who can be casually teased. Although they didn't know why the National Master insisted on being Lin Zaozao's husband, they could guess without thinking that his motives were definitely not simple.

"Handsome boy, your name can't really be National Master right! Come, tell big sister, what's your real name?"

"Xibei!"

Hearing the National Master's words, Lin Zaozao was stunned for a moment, then continued asking,

"Xibei, your surname can't be Xibei right! It should be Xibei Feng right! People say that the poor can only drink the northwest wind, so your name is Xibei Feng.

I have to say, National Master, you must be very poor to pick such a shabby name!"

Listening to Lin Zaozao's chatter, the National Master's forehead twitched involuntarily. This girl Zaozao, how could she come up with such a surname for him.

"Zaozao, my surname is not Xibei, it's Han, Han Xibei!"

Hearing the National Master's gritted teeth voice, Lin Zaozao paused for a moment with eyes wide open and continued,

"Han Xibei! My god! Your name isn't much richer than Xibei Feng! You're already a National Master, how can you pick such a shabby name?"

Lin Zaozao used her chubby hands to rub the National Master's wrinkled forehead and brought her face close to his and continued asking,

"National Master, little Xibei, you must be quite poor as a National Master right?"

Lin Zaozao's words made everyone's mouths twitch involuntarily.

Apart from the closed-off Han Country, the National Masters of Changlan and Fengshuo were the richest people if they were considered poor.