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Chapter 158 The Ghost King's Runaway Husband (10)

Soon, Shen came out with his ID card, muttering, "If I hadn't thought about canceling my account to reduce the head tax, I don't know where this thing would have gone."

Shen Zuixue had long been accustomed to her indifference to him and snatched the ID card from her hand.

"Hey! You little bastard, why are you so anxious?!" As he said that, he raised his hand to slap him.

Shen Zuixue closed her eyes subconsciously, but the imagined pain did not subside.

He opened his eyes carefully and saw Yan Changsui holding Shen's arm tightly with one hand and swinging it hard, throwing the person to the ground.

"You cannot touch my people." The voice was cold and emotionless, but it was accompanied by a powerful pressure. The steaming ghost energy made everyone present change their faces suddenly.

This world is similar to ancient China, but the ghosts in this world do not only exist in strange stories. It can be said that almost one in ten people has seen supernatural events.

Not only is the existence of ghosts very common, but as their number has increased over the years, they have become extremely rampant.

Several people's faces turned pale. Now the people of the Shen family finally realized that the strange man in front of them was probably Shen Zuixue's "husband".

Yan Changsui was about to take action when Shen Zuixue pulled his sleeve.

"Husband... I want to go back." A timid voice came from behind. Yan Changsui immediately withdrew the ghost power surging from his fingertips and responded softly.

"Okay, let's go home." Yan Changsui directly grabbed Shen Zuixue's hand, activated his ghost power, and the two of them teleported back to the mansion.

Shen Zuixue nestled in Yan Changsui's arms. On her face, she looked tired of her indifferent relatives, but the villain in her heart was extremely happy because she successfully hugged her lover.

As for those bad relatives, he would be able to deal with them sooner or later. It would be bad if it affected his image as the "runaway little husband".

After returning to Yan's residence, Shen Zuixue was still in a low mood. She followed Yan Changsui blankly like a little tail.

Yan Changsui stopped and hugged Shen Zuixue by the waist just before she bumped into him, "Be good, don't be sad, you still have me."

Yan Changsui's voice was low, gentle and doting, which made Shen Zuixue feel inexplicably aggrieved.

Yan Changsui's eyes turned red as soon as he saw the person. His clear peach blossom eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and his eyes were about to fall. He immediately became anxious.

The big hand was placed on the boy's back and patted him gently, "Be good, don't cry. If you are sad, your husband will help you get revenge, okay?"

Shen Zuixue sniffed, shook her head, and rested her head on Yan Changsui's chest, her voice muffled.

"I didn't want to cry, but I couldn't help it."

The crying tone became louder and louder.

Yan Changsui's eyebrows were twisted into a knot, and even his handsomeness was reduced a bit.

"Be good, I'm here, cry if you want." Yan Changsui was helpless, knowing that it is better to vent than to block. Since his young wife was unhappy, it was better to let her vent than to keep it in her heart.

When Shen Zuixue heard him say that, she couldn't hold it back any longer, and soon Yan Changsui felt his chest getting wet.

He just held Shen Zuixue in his arms, sitting on the couch, his voice filled with obvious tenderness.

"Okay, okay, I'm here. Don't cry. It won't look good if you cry like a little cat."

Shen Zuixue's tears gradually stopped, but she still didn't push him away.

"Husband... I actually always knew that they don't like me..." Shen Zuixue smelled the faint cold fragrance at the tip of her nose and suddenly had the urge to confide.

Yan Changsui hugged him and responded from time to time to show that he was listening.