Number One Ugly Husband

36. You Are a Good Man

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

When he chatted with Dongling Ce, Bao Ye missed his foster father, Tang Kaiji. He went to the dormitory of top slaves in the Southern District.

Standing on the top of a seven-tier building, Bao Ye stared at Tang Kaiji, who was having a meeting with the new members, telling about the rules in his team.

There were not many restrictions in the team, what they need to do first was obeying the command.

After the meeting, Tang Kaiji left the dorm by car.

Noticing Zisang Yanruo standing in the new members, Bao Ye picked up a tiny pebble and pitched it towards her.

Tossed on the head, Zisang Yanruo looked up to the roof and found it was Bao Ye. Her eyes were lightened up by excitement, and she rushed to the roof for him.

“Bao Ye, you are here! Do you come to meet me?”

“Kind of.” Bao Ye thought for a while, then took out a bottle of potion from his pocket and handed it over to her. “Could you please do me a favor?”

Zisang Yanruo took over the bottle and asked, “What favor?”

“Could you find some chances and add this into Tang Kaiji’s meal or water and let him take it down?”

Zisang Yanruo nodded and agreed with excitement.

Bao Ye laughed, “Aren’t you afraid that it is poison in my bottle?”

“I can tell it by smelling.” Zisang Yanruo opened the bottle, “This is medicine for inner injure, but it is not potent enough.”

The herbs were collected in the outer ring of Forest of Fallen, they were not as effective as the herbs inside of the forest.

“I’ll find better herbs for him.”

“You are so nice to Vice captain Tang.” Zisang Yanruo put the bottle inside of her pocket.

“Zi Ruo, could you please do me another favor?” Bao Ye pointed at Tang Bu and Ren Qing patrolling under the building, “Could you help me keep an eye on them two, to protect Tang Kaiji’s father, Tang Lin from them?”

It was easy to kill them, but he needed to reveal their conspiracy to his foster father, otherwise, his foster father would seek revenge for them.

“Sure.” Zisang Yanruo nodded without asking why.

Bao Ye looked at her, not knowing whether to laugh or to cry, “You said yes to everything I asked. Aren’t you too easy to believe in others?”

“I think they are not good at the first sight. I’ll keep an eye on them.”

“What about me?” Bao Ye teased, “Am I a good man or a bad guy?”

“You are a good man.” Zisang Yanruo answered seriously.

Bao Ye felt that his mother was extremely lovely. “People in Boss Jin’s team all dislike me, after you hear my past from them, you’ll know how bad I was.”

“I only believe in what I see by myself.”

Zisang Yanruo believed that the man who heal people couldn’t be evil.

Bao Ye smiled, “To thank for your favor, I have a present for you.”

“What present?” Zisang Yanruo stared at him happily and curiously.

Bao Ye took out a delicate nine-color flower vine from his belt pocket.

He found it when collecting herbs. The flower vine got nine colors, blooming like rainbow in the sky. The flower vine reminded him of Zisang Yanruo, Bao Ye picked it up and waited for a chance to send it to her.

Bao Ye braided the flower vine into a simple necklace and bracelet for her.

“It’s so beautiful.” Touching the bracelet, Zisang Yanruo said merrily, “I love it, Bao Ye, thank you!”

It was pleasing to see that a top god should be pleased with such a simple gift far from costly.

Since Zisang Yanruo was new to the team, she could not stay at the roof for long. After chatting with Bao Ye for half an hour, she went to walk around the dorm area.

Bao Ye didn’t return the hut until the off hours.

The slaves all looked at Bao Ye strangely.

Someone was asking in a low voice, “Have you heard about what happened in the House of Moon?”

Others all nodded, “Yes.”

People went to the House of Moon and House of Romance told others about the ugly slave’s medical skills: he cured everyone there.

Suddenly, a crack burst.

Deacon Lin walked towards them, wielding his whip, “Look for what? You don’t want meal today, right?”

The gathered slaves scattered in a second.

Glaring at Bao Ye, deacon Lin was considering how to torture him.

On that moment, a white sedan car rushed in the narrow alley in between the huts, the driver on the car was honking the horn to avoid the salves.

The slaves quickly gave way to the car.

The car suddenly hauled in front of Bao Ye’s hut, and a hunk opened the door and shouted anxiously, “Ugly slave, who is ugly slave? Where is the ugly slave?”

He grabbed the slave nearest to him and shouted, “Tell me where the ugly slave is!”  His voice was filled with anxiety and anger

The slave shivered with fear and pointed Bao Ye to him immediately, “There he is.”

Everyone thought the hunk was seeking revenge on Bao Ye, but to their surprise, the hunk rushed to Bao Ye and pulled his hand, “You are the ugly slave, right? Come with me.”

Bao Ye raised his eyebrow and asked, “Where are we going?”

“To…” a flip-flop occurred on the man’s attitude. He spoke to Bao Ye politely, “Hello, Mr. Jin. I am Zhou Xiaochuan, the subordinate of Boss Ji, in Northern District. I heard that you can cure people with your medical skills, so I am here to invite you to Northern District for my injured boss. By the way…”

He walked quickly to the car truck and carried down two boxes of fruit. “Deacon Lin, these are for you and your colleagues. I’ll take the ugly slave with me and he will be back tomorrow.”

Deacon Lin, “…”

What a stroke of luck for the ugly slave! Lin was about to punish the ugly slave when the people powerful than him appeared and took him out.

When Zhou Xiaochuan pushed Bao Ye to get on the car, deacon Lin said in a hurry, “Captain Zhou, a kindly reminder, he is just an inferior slave, who could only harm people. How could him cure anyone?”

Zhou Xiaochuan drove away without hearing his words. “You will cry when he murders your boss!” Lin wielded his whip angrily

The slaves around Lin don’t dare to move close to him.

Zhou Xiaochuan drove to the dorm area of top slaves in Northern District with the highest speed

He rushed to unbuckled himself and pulled Bao Ye into the room. “Ping, I take him back.”

A crowd of people in the room looked at them. “Is he the ugly slave? He looks the same as people says…”

“Be polite.” Ping Shun interrupted their muttering.

“Ping, he is the ugly slave, oh, no, he is Mr. Jin Jiabao, the younger brother of Boss Jin.” Zhou Xiaochuan led Bao Ye to the bed of Boss Ji and turned to him, “Mr. Jin, this is our boss, please check him with your medical skills.”

Everyone was looking at Bao Ye nervously, who didn’t made a sound since he came in.