Number One Ugly Husband

39. I Am the God of Myself

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

Psychopath? Who was the psychopath?

Lao Liu and Nian Gao looked at the limousine with Bao Ye.

Bao Ye strode towards the limousine and opened its back door. He wore a flattering smile on his face and helped a beautiful man get off the car.

That man was Dongling Ce. Nian Gao and Lao Liu widened their eyes and thumbs up for Bao Ye inside of their mind.

Bao Ye, you really got balls.

You should call the owner as a psychopath.

Looking at the smile that was uglier than the ghost, Dongling Ce lifted his lip corners, “I heard that you saved Boss Ji in the Northern District last night.”

“Your majesty, you know everything.”

Dongling Ce looked at him, “What I am curious about, is who attacked Boss Ji.”

Ignored his doubtful eyes, Bao Ye replied calmly, “I heard it was Boss Lu in the Western District.”

“If Lu is capable of hurting Ji, he will attack him earlier. There is no need to wait. I am really curious about the purpose of the attacker.” Dongling Ce didn’t intend to probe further into this incident. He looked up to the sun in the sky, “The weather is joyful for playing outside.”

Bao Ye knew that he must be considering weird tricks and interrupted him, “Your majesty, today is fifteenth on the calendar.”

Dongling Ce raised his eyebrow, “So?”

“I told the fortune for you today. The fifteenth is suitable for being vegetarian and praying.”

He was implying Dongling Ce that it was better to not play tricks today.

Dongling Ce smiled, “Today is not fifteenth on the lunar calendar, and I am not a Buddhist. But if you are a Buddhist, I can let you to copy the Sutra by hand. How do you think of it?”

In fear that the psycho would assign him to copy the Sutra for the whole day, Bao Ye replied in a hurry, “I am not a Buddhist, either.”

“What’s your religion?”

“I am the God of myself.” Bao Ye said that in order to hinder Dongling Ce from finding faults on him.

But these words seemed to remind Dongling Ce of something. His smile was paused for a second, Dongling Ce stared at Bao Ye’s face with his long phoenix eyes.

On this moment, Dongling Ce’s bracelet radiated pink shine.

Dongling Ce lowered his head and looked at the bracelet, then looked at Bao Ye.

“Mr. Dongling…” Someone was calling him.

Dongling Ce turned around and found it was Jin Lingrui. “It was you, Boss Jin.” Dongling Ce said intendedly.

Glanced over Dongling Ce’s hand which is still on the back of Bao Ye’s hand, Jin Lingrui continued, “Mr. Dongling, I want to apply for seeking resources in the Forest of Fallen.”

Although the top slaves had more freedom than other slaves, but they were still slaves. They could leave the city on the day but were not allowed to stay outside the city in the night. If they wanted to go to some place in a distance, they still need to apply for the permission from their owners who got the rights.

Dongling Ce replied with a slight hum, “Okay, just send Leng Zhuo your application.”

Bao Ye felt shocked about his quickly permitting.

“Thanks a million, Mr. Dongling.”

“Turn to me anytime if you encounter difficulty.”

Bao Ye murmured, “Such a difference.”

He was so nice to Jin Lingrui, but when it came to Bao Ye, he was considering tricks all the time.

Dongling Ce turned to him, “Do you mean that I don’t treat you well? Well, time to self-criticism of myself. I need to consider how to treat you ‘better’ in the future.”

“No thanks,” Bao Ye replied quickly, “I am not blessed to have your kindness, your majesty.”

Dongling Ce’s trick now was still refrained by himself, if he decided to “treat him better”, Bao Ye would be doomed.

Jin Lingrui narrowed his eyes towards them: they behaved not like the owner and the slave.

Suddenly, a deafening thunder cracked in the sky.