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

Chapter 180 will soon be different.
Shi Family
A plump middle-aged woman sat in the main seat. Her skin was very white, and her face appeared somewhat large due to her obesity, but her eyes were very narrow.

With a sharp, narrow gaze, she issued a commanding order from a superior position: "I've heard that you are a concubine. Your job is to persuade your wife to let your younger brother marry into the family."

"If you help him more, he will help you keep your position as a concubine."

Shi Ying scoffed coldly, her contemptuous gaze sweeping over the equally bloated male beside her, not bothering to linger for even a second longer.

Shi Zhenhao found an ill-fitting military uniform from somewhere, his flesh bulging out from the tight buttons, looking like a walking volcanic sausage.

Does a good-for-nothing who can't do anything deserve Sang Qing?

Shi Ying's gaze stung Shi Zhenhao's pride, and he immediately flew into a rage, pointing angrily at Shi Ying.

"What do you mean? Who do you look down on? You're a worthless piece of trash..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shi Yingfeng's cold gaze swept over him, and he immediately fell silent.

Shi Ying stood upright, and his muscles, clearly muscular, were visible beneath his everyday black training uniform, a stark contrast to the flabby, flabby flesh that had become a result of his neglect of training.

He swallowed hard, feeling utterly pathetic, and retreated back to his mother's side.

Shi's mother frowned unhappily, clearly dissatisfied with Shi Ying's attitude.

But considering that Sang Qing would be the master of this land in the future, he forcibly suppressed his impatience, but he couldn't hide the contempt in his tone.

"So what if you're a male with no family background and you've become a colonel? How are you worthy of her? Your wife is an A-class female who owns territory, and in a few years, she'll receive a high-ranking noble title."

"She'll marry another beast sooner or later anyway, so why not help your brother find one in advance? It'll only benefit you."

"That's your brother, not someone else. I advise you not to be like your father, too jealous and stubborn. You'll never win a woman's heart..."

Shi's mother patiently explained a lot, but Shi Ying just listened without being moved.

He asked expressionlessly, "Where is my father?"

Seeing that Shi Ying was unyielding, Shi's mother became somewhat annoyed. She picked up her teacup to moisten her throat, then slammed it down, her voice turning cold.

"I'm not negotiating with you."

"If your wife knew that you were wicked and had murdered females, do you think she would still want you? Would she lock you, this executioner, in a dark dungeon?"

Shi Ying looked up and met his mother's gaze, but he could see no warmth between them whatsoever.

Fortunately, he never even dared to hope for it.

When Shi Ying looked over, Shi's mother raised her head smugly and let out a cold snort.

Shi Ying remained completely unfazed; a dark glint flashed in her dark golden eyes, incredibly deep...

So what if Sang Qing knows?

She already knew what kind of person she was.

He had long since revealed his true colors to her.

However, the reminder was correct; it's better to resolve this problem to avoid ungrateful people bothering her.

……

"Zhuang Yifan, stay for a moment."

Sang Qing kept her head down, recording the files, without even looking up.

"Yes," Zhuang Yifan replied, and told the other team members to go out first.

In the quiet treatment room, only the sound of Sang Qing typing on the keyboard could be heard.

Zhuang Yifan stood respectfully to the side, neither making a sound to disturb him nor letting his mind wander.

He could roughly guess why he was left behind.

Sure enough, after a short while, the female raised her head and said in a gentle and natural tone, "Go lie down over there, I'll give you some mental therapy."

Moved, Zhuang Yifan glanced gratefully at Sang Qing, then obediently lay down and fastened the clasp around his neck.

Looking at the reading on the detector, which was almost 80, Sang Qing thought to herself, "Just as I expected."

"Have you been going out with mission teams a lot lately? Why haven't you come to me for treatment?"

The security team was always there to cooperate with her, as she had promised them.

"I...I'd like to see you again in a couple of days for treatment," Zhuang Yifan said somewhat embarrassedly.

Sang Qing smiled gently, "Anytime is fine, A-level is no problem at all, let's begin." Zhuang Yifan was stunned, although he knew he had no improper thoughts, he still couldn't help but feel his face burning.

Therapist Sang is so gentle and kind.

I feel like therapist Sang is glowing when she smiles.

Midway through the treatment, Sang Qing suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a trickle of spiritual energy suddenly poured out, spreading like a waterfall across Zhuang Yifan's spiritual sea, purifying a large amount of black pollution.

The refreshing feeling of the spring breeze brushing through the green leaves feeds back into one's spirit, bringing a sense of renewal and leading to a new realm.

Sang Qing's heart stirred, and she suddenly opened her eyes, which were filled with touching joy.

Zhuang Yifan also sensed Sang Qing's emotional fluctuations, and his body involuntarily trembled slightly.

Ah! Sorry!

Sang Qing quickly calmed herself down and used her more abundant and refined mental energy than ever before to help Zhuang Yifan absorb the excess mental energy.

After withdrawing her mental energy, Sang Qing unlocked Zhuang Yifan's shackles and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

"No..." Zhuang Yifan shook his head in confusion, then turned to see that his riot value had decreased by 35 points, and exclaimed in shock, "Healer Sang! This..."

Sang Qing smiled brightly, did not answer his question for the time being, and after quickly sending him away, went straight to the medical department.

Upon receiving the new test report, Sang Qing could no longer hide her excitement and jumped up and down like a child.

"Yes!"

S level!
We've finally arrived!

The second person to know this news, General Curry, looked at Sang Qing as if he were looking at some monster, and couldn't believe it at all.

But every word on the report was so real.

He even tried to remove the "S" after the level name with his finger, but he couldn't!
Curry held Sang Qing's test report, his hands trembling, even more excited than Sang Qing herself.

S-rank, they have one S-rank healer in their shelter.

S-rank soldiers can heal SS-rank soldiers.

Nationwide, apart from Marshal Chen, SS-class is already the top tier.

The little girl has far exceeded my expectations.

"That's amazing! Comrade Sang Qing, you're a miracle!" General Curry patted Sang Qing on the shoulder, wanting to laugh out loud three times.

But in order to maintain her image in front of her juniors, she tried her best to hold back, but she just couldn't suppress the smile that was twitching up her lips.

Sang Qing rubbed his aching shoulder, left General Curry with the words "I'm leaving get off work early today," and then left Curry grinning foolishly by himself.

On the way back, Sang Qing was in a good mood and bought each of Wu Tongyue's soldiers their favorite milk tea.

The soldiers enjoyed a leisurely and pleasant workday, complete with drinks. Every soldier wore a happy expression and showered Sang Qing with compliments and gratitude.

Youfei took the last bottle and, observing her expression, asked, "What good thing happened to you today, Madam?"

Sang Qing took a sip of the sweet milk tea with relish, chewing on the tapioca pearls, and said, "I guess so."

She immediately received several greetings, "Congratulations, Madam."

Sang Qing raised an eyebrow. "It won't be like that for long."

"What?" Youfei was completely dumbfounded.

The others peeked out, two looking completely bewildered, then three looking completely bewildered...

Sang Qing smiled, offered no further explanation, and walked into the room.

As they entered, Sang Qing asked Youfei, "Where's Shi Ying?"

Having reached S-rank, it was time to divorce Shi Ying, more than a month earlier than agreed.

Thinking of Shi Ying's cooking skills, which suited her taste perfectly, she was really reluctant to part with it.

But her contractual relationship with Shi Ying was not voluntary on both sides, and she has enjoyed it for so long, it's time to set him free.

Once she moves to her fiefdom, she'll find a chef; she's not short of money now anyway.

Sang Qing recalled the last time she saw Shi Ying and realized that Shi Ying hadn't been home for a long time.