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Chu Yang was just one small cycle away from finishing when the door was suddenly pushed open forcefully.

"Chu Yang! What on earth are you up to?"

Su Wanning stormed in, followed closely by Feng Shiniang.

"Madam, please don't disturb the master's practice."

Chu Yang quickly stopped and stood up with a smile.

"Honey, does your head still hurt?"

Su Wanning bit her red lips, her eyes filled with resentment.

"Tell me! What did you do last night?"

Unlike before, her strong personality was overdrinking last night, and this part of her memory is very blurry.

Chu Yang held up three fingers: "I swear to God, we didn't do anything last night!"

Su Wanning pointed to the hickeys on her neck, her voice trembling with emotion: "Did a dog chew these?"

Chu Yang swallowed hard.

"Uh... I swear, it was just a few kisses."

Su Wanning pointed to her chest. "And here?"

Chu Yang shrugged awkwardly: "This...you forced me to kiss you back then. You even said you wanted to keep it as a memento."

"You bastard!"

Su Wanning was furious and went forward to deliver a series of punches.

Chu Yang covered his head with both hands, allowing the rest of his body to be attacked freely.

Fearing that Su Wanning wouldn't feel a sense of accomplishment, he would occasionally let out a few screams.

In less than a minute, Su Wanning was panting heavily, too exhausted to continue.

Feng Shiniang quickly stepped forward to support her and advised, "Madam, please calm down. I'm going to say something, and you might not like it. Even the strongest woman needs a partner. I can see that Master treats you like a precious gem."

"He stayed up all night last night to refine pills for you. Seeing you drunk and unwell, he was so heartbroken he cried."

Su Wanning didn't listen at all and turned to look at Chu Yang.

"You're really something! You even hired an extra to complain on your behalf? Do you really think I'm the kind of girl you can easily fool? Doing this only makes me hate you more!"

She became more and more agitated as she spoke, and her expression began to contort.

Seeing this, Chu Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly began to soften his tone: "Please don't be angry. I apologize! It was my fault!"

Su Wanning was immediately stunned. In her memory, Chu Yang was not someone who would easily back down.

Her sudden, uncontrollable emotions subsided slightly.

Do you know what you did wrong?

Chu Yang inwardly groaned.

Isn't this like killing someone and then destroying their spirit?

"I was wrong about everything! I promise I won't make you angry again."

Su Wanning was still somewhat puzzled, but undeniably, she felt less frustrated and less irritable.

Has my husband matured now?

"First of all, you haven't finalized our prenuptial agreement yet."

Chu Yang nodded repeatedly: "Okay! I definitely won't touch a single hair on your head until the agreement is finalized."

Su Wanning bit her red lips and nodded slightly, saying, "Secondly, I don't like your unrealistic and impractical personality."

Chu Yang shook his head immediately: "I don't quite understand."

Su Wanning pointed to the room.

"If you could earn this house through your own abilities, I'd be genuinely happy for you. But I'm very disappointed that you're relying on your relationship with Li Heihu to borrow a house to save face."

"Actually, I never expected you to be some kind of extraordinary talent, just down-to-earth. I just wanted you to be more ambitious and practical."

Feng Shiniang immediately felt sorry for Chu Yang.

In her eyes, Li Heihu was just a little karami. This lady was so lucky that she didn't know the difference between the big and small kings.

"Madam, actually..."

"Whatever the lady says goes."

Chu Yang quickly interrupted Feng Shiniang.

In this situation, we absolutely cannot allow Su Wanning to be stimulated, such as having her perceptions overturned or causing her to doubt herself.

"Honey, you're right. I'll start working hard from now on and try my best to reach an agreement."

Chu Yang's "humbly accepting criticism" made the strong-willed Su Wanning feel that she had gone a bit too far, after all, Chu Yang was a grown man.

Her tone softened.

Chu Yang now nods in agreement with whatever his wife says.

Su Wanning hesitated before saying, "The company is having a job fair in a few days. Go and see which position suits you best, and try to get the job based on your abilities. Even if it's just a security guard position, I'll be happy for you."

Chu Yang confidently made an "OK" gesture.

"Oh, you must take this Soul-Gathering Pill at noon."

Chu Yang gave Su Wanning the "Soul-Gathering Pill" that he had made from the Resurrection Grass.

Upon seeing the dark, irregularly shaped object, which resembled a walnut that had been dried for who knows how many years and had a strange smell, Su Wanning immediately frowned.

"Is this edible?"

When Feng Shiniang saw the Soul-Gathering Pill, her eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

The Soul-Condensing Pill is a precious item for solidifying the soul.

The spirit is a gift from birth and is very difficult to cultivate later in life.

If one has a solid and powerful divine soul to support them, they are what people call a martial arts prodigy.

A mediocre alchemist might not be able to refine a single pill in their entire life.

Even those renowned alchemy masters have a pitifully low success rate in achieving their goals.

Occasionally, when it is successfully refined, it is used by oneself or given to important people. It rarely circulates in the outside world and is therefore priceless.

If this Soul-Gathering Pill were to appear in the world, it would surely cause a frenzy among powerful figures, with everyone fighting tooth and nail for it.

Surprisingly, this guy only worked on it for two hours and it was done.

"Madam, this pill..."

Before Feng Shiniang could finish speaking, Chu Yang frowned at her, signaling her to be quiet.

He dared not take any risks now, as the consequences of putting pressure on Su Wanning would be unpredictable.

"Honey, this is a little something from me. You've been having headaches lately, haven't you? This will help."

Su Wanning gave a strange "Oh" and casually put it into her handbag.

Before leaving, Chu Yang privately instructed Sha Qiang to remind Su Wanning to take the Soul-Gathering Pill at noon.

After the two left, Feng Shiniang approached Chu Yang.

"Sir, I have something to say, please don't take offense."

Upon hearing this, Chu Yang immediately smiled.

"Looks like you're going to criticize me? Go ahead!"

Feng Shiniang steeled her resolve and said, "I know you love your wife, but Qiangzi is also your brother. Although I like his simple-minded and silly side, we can't let him stay like this forever, can we?"

Chu Yang immediately understood what Feng Shiniang meant.

"A person has three souls: the Heavenly Soul, the Earthly Soul, and the Human Soul. Qiangzi has lost his Heavenly Soul. The Soul-Gathering Pill will not work on him."

Feng Shiniang saw a hint of anger in Chu Yang's eyes.

"Was it done by someone in his family?"

Chu Yang sighed:

"His father didn't say anything when he was dying. But Qiangzi's constitution is one in a million, and his other two souls and seven spirits are also extraordinary. Otherwise, he wouldn't just be a little mentally challenged; he would probably be dead by now. I suspect that the heavenly soul that was taken away was used on someone else."

Feng Shiniang was so angry that her eyebrows stood on end.

"Now I'm a bankrupt palace master. As long as it helps Sha Qiang, you can order me around as you please, except for money."

Chu Yang nodded slightly and said, "That's enough. The main reason I brought Qiangzi out this time is to retrieve his remaining soul. Have your people from Yun Palace keep a close eye on the Song family in Shanghai. Inform me immediately if there's any news."

After finishing breakfast, Chu Yang was about to leave when his phone received a call from an unknown number.

"You're Chu Yang?"

The man's voice on the phone was gloomy.

"Who are you?" Chu Yang asked back.

The man on the phone scoffed and said, "You're not qualified..."