Interstellar Beast World: The Ferocious Beast Husband Has a Wild Mind

Chapter 177 later still features the original wife.
Perhaps only she herself thinks so.

Some people have really accurate intuition; love at first sight is destiny.

But it's highly unlikely to happen to her.

Meeting Sang Qing's knowing gaze, Renoya smiled. "Miss Wan Tang was willing to step forward to provide mental treatment for Lieutenant Ling, and she also saved Shi Ying and many orcs. I think you would be a very good wife."

Sang Qing couldn't help but glance at Renoir again.

It's that simple?
But after thinking about it carefully, it seems quite reasonable.

In the animal kingdom, being willing to provide psychological therapy to males is indeed considered a good thing.

Renoir did not continue the topic. Instead, she personally brewed a cup of tea for Sang Qing and took the initiative to steer the conversation toward the issue of severing ties with Marquis Ryan, which was of great concern to her.

It wasn't until Shi Ying sent a message that Sang Qing got up to thank and say goodbye to Renault.

"Prosecutor Lei, I have to go back now. Shi Ying is here to pick me up. Thank you for today."

Although a little awkward thing happened, overall it was quite fruitful, and the subsequent talks went very smoothly.

Renault escorted Sang Qing to the door, where he exchanged a glance with Shi Ying, who was coming towards them.

They both tacitly looked away.

Renoir stopped at the entrance of the prosecutor's office, smiling as always with a gentle and refined demeanor: "Miss Wan Tang, what I just said is true. You can consider it. I'm not in a hurry."

Seemingly not expecting a reply from her, he went inside after speaking.

"What did he say to you?" Shi Ying asked, frowning.

When she met Shi Ying's scrutinizing gaze, she felt a pang of guilt, like a thief caught in the act.

She shook her head and mumbled, "It's nothing. I've already refused Lei Jinfeng's request, so he shouldn't bother me anymore."

Beside him, Youfei frantically winked at Shiying, trying to signal her.

Shi Ying glanced at it casually and said to Sang Qing, "Wait here for a moment, I'll go get the car and come over."

Then they took Youfei away.

As soon as they reached a secluded spot, Youfei couldn't wait to report: "Boss, Prosecutor Lei just volunteered to be the wife's husband."

"Upon learning that the lady had a master husband, he was actually willing to take a backseat and ask the lady to consider him as a concubine."

Shi Ying's expression hardened, and she lowered her eyes, making it impossible to read her expression.

After a long pause, he said, "Okay, I understand."

Youfei glanced at his boss, whose face was expressionless but whose aura was clearly off, and wisely shut his mouth and said nothing more.

But his mind was very active.

Someone's trying to poach him, and the boss is definitely not happy about it.

However, it is perfectly normal for a female to have many male beasts, especially a female as good as Madam.

The fact that other beastmen are powerful is also beneficial to the leader.

However, no matter how outstanding Lei Jian is, he can only be second to the boss.

The sweet, romantic world of the eldest son and his wife is about to end.

It's so pitiful.

As Youfei was thinking, a cold voice suddenly floated down from above, "You don't need to come along. I'll take her back."

Yufei's eyes widened. "???"

Watching the hovercar he had driven away, Youfei cursed under his breath, utterly disgusted by his boss's betrayal.

Ha, he even felt sorry for the boss for a second.

He changed his mind; Lei Jian is awesome.

……

On the way back, Shi Xiang seemed to be casually reminding him: "Renoya is a deep and cunning man. You have to be careful when dealing with him, or you'll be ripped off and left with nothing but bones."

"Don't be fooled by his appearance. You may not have heard that there was another evaluation of him in the past: ruthless and cold-hearted."

It's practically like telling you to stop associating with him.

"No, they were very considerate and thoughtful."

Sang Qing raised her eyebrows, but didn't react much.

It's normal for someone to have some tricks up their sleeve to get to where they are today.

Everyone has their own facade. But at least when it comes to themselves, they don't make others uncomfortable.

Renoir was like a refined and aloof gentleman; it was easy to talk to him, and he was very approachable.

He patiently explained everything to her, even providing examples of possible scenarios so she could take preventative measures.

Even if you wanted to be her beast husband, it wouldn't feel like a burden.

He gave her the feeling that: I'm just expressing my feelings, you can accept it or refuse it, it doesn't matter.

It reminded her of a popular, adapted, and melancholic internet quote: "Whether you come or not, I'll be waiting for you in the same place."

In short, both sides of the story left a pretty good impression on me.

Shi Ying was furious, her hands gripping the steering wheel as if she wanted to crush it.

"Are you very familiar with Prosecutor Lei?" Sang Qing asked Shi Ying with some curiosity.

Judging from Shi Ying's tone, the two seemed to know each other.

"Not familiar with her," Shi Ying denied immediately, her tone cold and hard.

Seeing Sang Qing's questioning gaze, he thought for a moment and then reluctantly said, "We used to be alumni of a military academy, and later... we also had some dealings with each other."

Sang Qing nodded thoughtfully, reserving her opinion on Shi Ying's words.

When Shi Ying said they weren't familiar with each other, her tone unconsciously became a few degrees more forceful. It seems that they are more than just strangers who have only met a few times.

Perhaps they have a close relationship.

The two were in the same military academy, both were SS-rank, and both were outstanding. They might have been criticizing each other, but also admired each other as heroes.

Sang Qing vaguely sensed that Shi Ying seemed to be in a bad mood again, but she still made a delicious dinner for two. When doing psychotherapy, she would still wrap her tail around Shi Ying's ankle and sweep it lightly, intentionally or unintentionally.

Sang Qing couldn't tell whether he was angry or not.

Never mind that, let's try to comfort them first.

She felt that she would break through to S-rank in the next few days.

……

On Saturday, after arranging the daily training, Shi Ying asked Youfei to drive to the Civic Center to pick up Sang Qing later, as he would be going back later.

"Boss, where are you going?" Youfei asked curiously as he took the car keys.

"Go and catch up with an old friend."

Youfei scratched the back of his head, looking puzzled.

Wearing training uniform to visit old friends for a reunion?
What old stories are we reminiscing about?
It's the kind of old-fashioned thing that Youfei was thinking of.

On the training ground, two beasts, one black and one white, were entangled in a battle of wits, accompanied by a clash of mental energy.

The black panther's claws, imbued with powerful spiritual energy, swept through the enemy like a whirlwind. The snow leopard, not to be outdone, leaped up to dodge and then turned to counterattack, its movements as swift as a shadow.

Both were significantly larger than the beastmen of ordinary beastmen, belonging to the swift panther family, and possessed top-tier speed and strength, making it difficult to determine a winner for the time being.

But soon, Renoir discovered that Shi Ying's mental strength had become stronger than his own.

His practical experience is also more solid, and even when he is injured, he can still firmly suppress him.

This surprised him.

Before entering the shelter, he could barely fight himself to a draw.

I heard that after Shi Ying came out, he frequently went on dangerous missions and was promoted two ranks in less than a year.

Is this also thanks to Sang Qing?
In a moment of distraction, the black behemoth was right in front of me.

Renault was horrified and had no time to dodge. The beast's body skimmed the ground and retreated several meters.

But even so, Shi Ying didn't get away unscathed; a stark contrast of black fur and blood clung to the tip of the white claw...

An hour later, Renoir sat up from the ground, panting heavily, and took a deep breath.

His once impeccable clothes were now stained from the fight, and his lips were bleeding from a cut, making him look somewhat disheveled.

Shi Ying wasn't in much better shape; her black hair was disheveled, she was panting heavily, and there was a bloody, shallow scratch on her right chest.

Both of them were quite ruthless, but it hadn't reached the point of a life-or-death struggle.

This situation has occurred quite often in previous matches.

But this time, they both saw in each other that they disliked each other intensely.

Renoir raised a hand to wipe the corner of his lips and looked at Shi Ying opposite him, "You've been hiding it well. I didn't expect you to be the master of ceremonies, and then the wife who was promoted to the original wife?"