My Love Rival and I Are 100% Compatible - Chapter 106
Wen Xinghuo hadn’t expected Chi Yueshan to have such grand aspirations; she even had the number of children she wanted planned out.
Perhaps it was this pure, amusing naiveté that prompted Wen Xinghuo to ask, “What about you and Xi Zhoumeng? Planning to support OO marriage?”
Chi Yueshan scoffed. She wasn’t drunk; even when drunk, she knew Xi Zhoumeng wasn’t an Omega.
But she didn’t know how to explain it to Wen Xinghuo, so she just hummed, “She spends a lot of money, I need to make money first.”
Perhaps it was because they were both from the Lower World, they bonded over their shared poverty.
Wen Xinghuo hadn’t expected Chi Yueshan to have such ambitions, she asked, “How long will that take?”
Chi Yueshan sighed, “Even if I sold myself, I couldn’t support Xi Zhoumeng.”
Milk from which planet, perfume from which planet, gold mines, diamond workshops.
Xi Zhoumeng was a walking ATM, stirring Chi Yueshan’s competitive spirit.
She didn’t even stand a chance in terms of wealth, let alone supporting her.
She only hoped the Xi family would remain prosperous, preventing a scenario where a wealthy young lady would end up on the streets, selling herself for love.
If that really happened, even if I sold myself, I couldn’t redeem Xi Zhoumeng.
She had a feeling Xi Zhoumeng would even enjoy it.
Chi Yueshan: “Senior, it’s so good to be an Alpha, at least military officers get a lot of allowances, and housing is provided.”
She stuffed another large piece of beef into her mouth, “Humph, I’m going to buy a scratch-off lottery ticket later, see if I can win a prize.”
Her cheeks were puffed out, she finally found something to complain about, asking Wen Xinghuo, “Senior, when did you fall for the princess?”
Thinking of Sheng Yangkui, her initial anger subsided. If Sheng Yangkui had told her this at the beginning of the school year,
Chi Yueshan might have gone crazy.
Perhaps gains and losses in the world are fixed. Chi Yueshan lost a relationship but gained a new one.
Wen Xinghuo: “I don’t know either.”
Even talking about liking someone made her shy. The cheap shochu had a strong smell; the small table next door was drinking heavily, making them look particularly refined.
“It’s just…”
Wen Xinghuo narrowed her eyes, the night wind blowing her long hair and hair tie. The first meeting was just the trigger.
Many times, when Wen Xinghuo thought of Sheng Yangkui, she thought of the other’s subtle care and the unyielding passion in her eyes during their rare encounters.
“I want to protect her.”
Chi Yueshan said “hmm,” “She really looks like someone who needs protection.”
Even Chi Yueshan had to admit that, as Omegas, she was incredibly rough.
Wen Xinghuo: “She seems to need me.”
Her tone softened. At school, Chi Yueshan only saw Wen Xinghuo as cold and indifferent.
She was reliable, completely unlike this side of her.
Chi Yueshan held her burning face, feeling happy.
Considering Sheng Yangkui’s terrifying reincarnation experience, she mumbled, “I don’t understand how she can still love you after you chopped her head off.”
What’s wrong with her? Isn’t she a masochist?
Although Senior is indeed charming, she was killed! And she still likes her?
Your relationships are so intense.
Only I’m the purest, woo woo woo, but I’ve been corrupted by Xi Zhoumeng.
Wen Xinghuo: “She still hasn’t told me everything.”
Chi Yueshan sighed, “Xi Zhoumeng also hasn’t told me everything.”
They looked at each other, silently finishing another cup, feeling a sense of shared suffering.
It wasn’t the annoyance of “you’re hiding secrets from me.”
It was helplessness, knowing that the past must have been heartbreaking and agonizing, making it difficult to even speak of it.
This time, Wen Xinghuo wasn’t drunk. When Xi Zhoumeng came to pick them up, she saw Wen Xinghuo sitting on a low plastic stool, drinking silently.
Chi Yueshan was lying on the white plastic table, her familiar back of the head facing Xi Zhoumeng.
It was very late, most of the customers had left, only a few tables were still chatting.
The air still smelled of food, mixed with oil fumes and cheap alcohol, making Xi Zhoumeng frown.
She walked gracefully, even alone, she had the air of a young lady arriving.
Even the little sister cleaning up the leftovers couldn’t help but look at her.
Xi Zhoumeng: “What’s going on with you two? Drinking so much?”
The table was full of empty bottles. Wen Xinghuo had already paid the bill. Xi Zhoumeng looked at Chi Yueshan’s face and asked, “Wen Xinghuo, aren’t you saving for your wife?”
Wen Xinghuo: “I’m not short of that.”
She also smelled of alcohol, but her emotions were normal, she hadn’t dared to get drunk, afraid of another accident requiring compensation, forcing herself to stay sober.
Xi Zhoumeng handed her a card.
Wen Xinghuo looked up blankly.
The hotel on the card was clearly Xi Zhoumeng’s property, with flashy patterns and a gold-embossed English name.
Xi Zhoumeng: “I finally got your wife out.”
She smelled incredibly fragrant, radiant, probably having just had a beauty treatment.
Wen Xinghuo didn’t react for a moment.
“What?”
Xi Zhoumeng picked up the already drunk Chi Yueshan, wondering why she hadn’t gotten drunk before.
The girl mumbled and tried to push Xi Zhoumeng away, but Xi Zhoumeng pinched her nose.
She sniffed the scent, seemingly recognizing who it was, and readily fell into her arms.
“Here.”
Xi Zhoumeng’s hovercar was parked by the roadside, the rear passenger window was down, revealing a face Wen Xinghuo longed for.
Sheng Yangkui looked at her hesitantly.
Wen Xinghuo stood up abruptly, knocking over the stool.
Xi Zhoumeng shook her head helplessly, thinking: What a rough person.
Can these two really work out?
Can they be harmonious?
The princess, whom she had arranged to meet at the Royal Beauty Salon, cost Xi Zhoumeng a lot of effort. Now she found herself having to worry about this.
Xi Zhoumeng suddenly felt like a eunuch in the emperor’s court, always scheming about these women.
[System: You are indeed a eunuch.]
[Xi Zhoumeng: Get lost.]
She put Chi Yueshan in the passenger seat, rarely sitting in the driver’s seat herself, saying to Wen Xinghuo who followed, “We four are staying out tonight.”
She spoke ambiguously, those who didn’t know might think it was a foursome.
After Wen Xinghuo got in the car, Sheng Yangkui turned her face away. She was wrapped in a thick shawl, her small face hidden, not letting Wen Xinghuo see her emotions.
Wen Xinghuo asked directly, “Why didn’t you reply to my messages?”
Xi Zhoumeng was happy to watch the show, grateful for the address Xi Shuang provided.
She witnessed the remains of Wen Xinghuo uprooting the power pole and exaggeratedly sent it to Sheng Yangkui tenfold.
This made Sheng Yangkui, who was having a beauty treatment at the same salon, quickly follow.
Even though the maids were directly under the queen, Xi Zhoumeng thought the queen, who was in poor health and often stayed in the hospital, probably didn’t have many days left.
Everyone needs to find a new patron, you know.
Saying that she was taking the princess to try on new clothes at her hotel’s new club was a good excuse.
There were only two candidates left for the queen, who wouldn’t want to be on the winning side?
Sheng Yangkui’s habit of trembling when Wen Xinghuo got close hadn’t changed.
A few days ago, she was too relaxed, now that she had calmed down, she started biting her nails again.
Wen Xinghuo found it hard not to overthink.
She felt her fear was because of her past life.
But why look at me like that?
Sheng Yangkui: “I don’t know… how… how to reply.”
She didn’t even look at Wen Xinghuo, as if there was something interesting outside the window worth studying.
Xi Zhoumeng was secretly laughing, wanting to record it and play it back for Chi Yueshan.
She looked at the soundly sleeping little Omega and couldn’t help but pinch Chi Yueshan’s face.
You’re so heartless, didn’t you consider that I’ll be jealous if you’re with Wen Xinghuo?
I’m not a god.
Are you really that calm? It makes me feel like there’s nothing to be jealous of.
[System: Are you deliberately giving Wen Xinghuo something to do?]
[Xi Zhoumeng: I’m not, this is to pry out Sheng Yangkui’s secret. If you were useful, I wouldn’t have to…]
[System: I’m sorry, I’ll try harder.]
It was unusually honest, making Xi Zhoumeng reluctant to scold it, she could only sigh.
[Xi Zhoumeng: What are you exactly? Don’t tell me you’re a living person, that would scare me to death.]
The system was silent for a long time, doubting itself.
[System: If I were a person, it would be so embarrassing, it feels like I’m eavesdropping, and why?]
[Xi Zhoumeng: Yeah, why?]
Wen Xinghuo: “I want to talk to you properly.”
Xi Zhoumeng looked ahead, egging her on, “Yeah, just talk it out, aren’t Yueshan and I doing well?”
She even kissed Chi Yueshan’s face, but Chi Yueshan was completely drunk, slapping her.
Xi Zhoumeng: …
The Xi family’s businesses were spread throughout the galaxy, far from low-key luxury. Everyone knew their ancestors were wealthy, and although the eldest and second sons were slackers, the third daughter was a workaholic.
Xi Zhoumeng always invested for fun, the staff managing her investments would report to her periodically.
Even Wen Xinghuo, who grew up with her, didn’t expect this to be Xi Zhoumeng’s territory.
Xi Zhoumeng had arranged everything, taking a special passage, saying to Sheng Yangkui in the elevator, “Want a drink?”
The elevator’s glass frame was carved with intricate patterns. Sheng Yangkui stared at the patterns, lost in thought.
Xi Zhoumeng: “There are no queen’s people watching you.”
She shrugged, “You should be glad that the holocom communication permissions are very high, it can’t be monitored unless it’s a special situation.”
Sheng Yangkui looked at Xi Zhoumeng, who was seemingly supporting but actually hugging the drunk Chi Yueshan, and asked, “Can you guarantee she won’t know?”
Even though the queen’s decline in this world was the same as in her past life, Sheng Yangkui, who was the only one who knew how this kind of invasion happened, was still afraid of being controlled.
What inheritance, it’s nothing but the Insect Race’s consciousness invading.
Completely depriving her of her human senses, yet leaving a trace of her consciousness, under the beautiful name of an inherited gift.
What kind of gift?
Inferior creatures develop intelligence but can’t surpass human genes, so you use my jealousy to kill the people I love and care about?
What kind of gift is that?
It makes me so hurt and uneasy, afraid of repeating the same mistakes.
Sheng Yangkui would bite her lips when nervous. Wen Xinghuo stood silently, seeing her about to bite her lips until they bled, she took Sheng Yangkui’s hand.
Xi Zhoumeng smiled meaningfully, “I can guarantee it, after all, she’s almost dead.”
Her tone was cold, without the obligation to protect the queen in her current position.
She was like a handler standing by a corpse.
Wen Xinghuo understood, but she didn’t speak.
She vaguely felt that among the four of them, only she and Chi Yueshan knew nothing.
Xi Zhoumeng and Sheng Yangkui’s identities were problematic, and the information they possessed was enough to overturn Wen Xinghuo’s understanding.
She didn’t feel it was treasonous.
At least in the future Sheng Yangkui mentioned, these people were gone.
Even though Wen Xinghuo wasn’t afraid of loneliness, she still felt that kind of feeling was excessively desolate.
Sheng Yangkui’s hand was held by Wen Xinghuo. The elevator doors opened, the top-floor suite was completely in Xi Zhoumeng’s style.
She held Chi Yueshan’s waist with one hand, walking briskly forward, gracefully gesturing for them to enter.
Even though the Xi family was noble, in Sheng Yangkui’s eyes, Xi Zhoumeng didn’t look like a noble at all.
It was as if she was the one sitting on the throne.
Or a madman who had come out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Why would such a madman fall for an ordinary Omega?
Sheng Yangkui only thought for a few seconds before understanding.
Just as she cherished Wen Xinghuo’s quiet gentleness, Chi Yueshan’s unrestrained other side might be the reason for Xi Zhoumeng’s selflessness?
Xi Zhoumeng participated in the design of this hotel. Her idle second youth was always impulsive.
Xi Li, who seemed to be a slacker, also had his hobbies, unrelated to making money, his gossip was so extreme that he could gather intelligence.
Xi Zhoumeng’s hobby was investing for Xi Yang, making money from money, interest accumulating on interest, then earning money from these people.
The floor-to-ceiling windows offered a view of the city’s never-ending lights, the palace in the distance like a jewel embedded in the sky.
An AI robot opened the most expensive champagne, pouring wine for the reincarnated queen.
Then it poured a different famous wine for the future galactic hero.
Xi Zhoumeng still didn’t like alcohol, cold-brewed tea in a chipped porcelain cup. She picked it up and fed Chi Yueshan a sip.
Then she turned to Sheng Yangkui, “I won’t disturb your beautiful night, these are prepared for you.”
“Princess, I just want to ask you.”
“During the practical training on the dwarf planet, how did Chi Yueshan die?”
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