Bigshot, Your Wife Is With Her Tarot Cards Again!

Chapter 164: Don’t Be Fooled

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Yun Qin’s “Disguise” ability was similar to giving everyone who was not familiar with her a psychological suggestion, causing them to blur or confuse key information about her appearance. Thus, when people saw her, they would not be able to remember what she looked like.

Of course, this “Disguise” ability was useless to those who were extremely familiar with Yun Qin.

After Hades took away the large amount of evil energy that was overflowing from the Soul Bead, Yun Qin’s physical strength increased significantly. Therefore, choosing an ability to increase her combat power was not beneficial to her. What she needed the most was an ability that would ensure that she would not get into trouble for no reason.

After sleeping for a while, the minivan suddenly stopped and woke Yun Qin up.

Yun Qin almost knocked her head against the window. She covered her head and looked at the road in a sorry state.

A black business car was parked in front of them. Sitting in the passenger seat was Song Yin, who had a cold expression on his face.

The old man was trembling. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and muttered, “Girl, did we run into the mafia… should you call the police?”

Song Yin’s expression scared the innocent old man. Yun Qin had a bad feeling and quickly took out a stack of bills. She placed the money by the seat and said, “Mister, thank you. This money is for you. That person is my friend. I’ll get out now.”

The old man started to sweat even more. He said incoherently, “This is too much money. No, the man in the car doesn’t seem like a good person.”

Seeing that Yun Qin already jumped out of the minivan, the old man shouted anxiously, “Girl! Girl! Don’t be fooled!”

Yun Qin waved at him and turned around to comfort him, “It’s okay, it’s okay! You should head back quickly.”

When she walked to the front of the car, Song Yin got out of the passenger seat and was staring at her silently with a straight face.

Yun Qin didn’t expect Song Yin to appear here. She suddenly felt a headache coming on and didn’t know how to explain herself. She opened her mouth and asked, “Song Yin, why are you here?”

Unexpectedly, when Song Yin heard this, his face turned even colder. He pursed his lips tightly and did not say a word.

Yun Qin walked to his side inexplicably and muttered, “I just went on a mini-vacation for two days. Is there a need to be so angry?”

Instantly, the person standing by her became even more agitated. Even the driver could not help but remind her in a low voice, “Miss Yun, today is… the 29th.”

“I know… the 29th? What?”

Only then did Yun Qin come to her senses. She entered Black Bear Ridge on the 22nd and spent at most one day in the tomb. In other words, she was unconscious for five whole days?!

Suddenly, she remembered something that made her situation even more fatal: tomorrow was her and Song Yin’s wedding.

Disappearing for a week and almost missing the wedding… that was too unethical.

Instantly, the words in Yun Qin’s mind were: “I’m finished”.

By the time she came back to her senses, she was already sitting in the back seat of the car. Song Yin was expressionless as he sat beside her.

Yun Qin was very rational. She immediately apologized, “Song Yin, it’s my fault. I’m sorry.”

Song Yin raised his eyes and looked at her coldly without saying a word.

Therefore, Yun Qin continued to say sternly, “It’s my fault. How about this, I’ll make it up to you.”

It seemed that her words made Song Yin’s mood slightly better. He turned his head and looked at Yun Qin without blinking.

Yun Qin said conflictingly, “Why don’t I tell you some strange stories? They’re all my personal experiences. They’re thrilling and real.”

Song Yin didn’t say anything.

“Then why don’t I show you my little pet? It’s very special, you never saw it before,” Yun Qin said again.

The greedy ghost must not have thought that Yun Qin would sell it out to save herself. If it heard her, it would make a big fuss.

“well… then, I…”

Seeing that Song Yin’s cold expression returned, Yun Qin had no idea what to do.

A person like Song Yin did not need anything.. He had money, power, and status. What could he possibly want from Yun Qin?