While I'm at the martial arts academy, my wife is cultivating while I enjoy life.

Yang Ding was already awake and lying in bed listening to his two wives' conversation, feeling extremely satisfied.

Fang Jing, in particular, quickly assumed the role of the second wife after the mourning period ended.

Moreover, she is two years older than Ye Rou and is more sensible.

I thought that these two high-quality wives living together would cause conflicts, but in reality, they respected their husbands, were considerate of each other, and thought of each other's feelings.

This is unimaginable in modern society.

Perhaps it's because after Earth became an interstellar hunting ground, both men and women were cleansed from the corruption of capitalist materialism and began to recognize their own place in the world.

No matter how beautiful you are, you're still just a piece of meat in front of a monster. Only your family will take you seriously, and only your husband will come out to fight the monster.

Yang Ding stretched and got out of bed, brushing his teeth while leaning against the kitchen door, watching his two stunning wives chatting and laughing in the kitchen.

The morning sunlight streamed through the glass window, illuminating their delicate skin. Their fair complexions shone with a soft, translucent glow, like a dream.

At this moment, Yang Ding felt that this apocalypse was the best of times.

"Honey, you're up?" Ye Rou asked with a smile.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Fang Jing asked shyly.

"I slept really well, and I've broken through to C level."

"So fast?"

Fang Jing was shocked. Even for a genius like her, it took her more than a year to break through from D-level to C-level when she first awakened.

It seems my cooperation and efforts last night weren't in vain.

"It will be even faster in the next few days. I won't leave the city for now. I'll be back very early to spend more time with you all and give that leader a break."

"What's wrong? Did something happen last night?" Ye Rou asked.

"Governor Zhou Ruoxi lives on this floor."

"No way!!"

The two wives spoke in unison.

Then Yang Ding recounted what had happened the night before, leaving his two wives dumbfounded.

General Jiang Dawei of the Northwest Guard had a much better temperament and reputation than General Zhao of the Northern Guard. He was a kind and amiable man, and had only three wives. He was a role model among the scions of prominent families.

I never imagined someone who liked to steal could be so ruthless, even killing his own son.

Ye Rou then understood the significance of her husband's family rules: if a man has illegitimate children outside the family, it will greatly damage the unity and trust of the family.

"Honey, I've made up my mind. From now on, whoever you want to marry, as long as they agree, I'll agree," Ye Rou said.

Fang Jing frowned. "As the first wife, can't you have some principles? The new wife has to get along with us, and she also has to consider whether her husband's health can handle it."

"It's no use you interfering. He'll just have illegitimate children outside. You might as well just marry him openly."

Fang Jing felt that Ye Rou's words were true, so she stopped talking.

She doesn't object to Yang Ding taking three wives, but she needs to assess their character.

She would absolutely not agree to a major scourge like Huang Bingbing or Sun Li; she might even kill her own family members.

Yang Ding pinched Fang Jing's chin and kissed her hard.

"Don't worry, your husband isn't a fool."

Ye Rou nodded vigorously, trusting her husband's sense of propriety.

In terms of intelligence, she even felt that only her husband could tame her sister Ye Ke.

Fang Jing wiped the toothpaste foam off her lips, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Yang Ding back.

"Go wash your face and eat. The main problem is that your identity is too special, and many people want to take advantage of you."

During the meal, Ye Rou suddenly had a brilliant idea.

"How about we skip the walk today and wait until eight o'clock before going down?"

Fang Dalong, who was eating in silence, asked in confusion, "Why?"

"Let's go to the elevator and bump into Governor Zhou."

"Cough cough..."

Upon hearing those three words, Fang Dalong choked on his hot soy milk, his face turning bright red.

"Who, who, who?"

"Zhou Ruoxi, Governor Zhou, why are you so frightened?" Yang Ding asked.

"She is the boss's boss's boss's boss's boss, and I still don't know what she looks like."

Fang Jing was also speechless. "Didn't you go to Brother Mao Jian's funeral last time?"

"I didn't dare to look up."

"Let me tell you, Zhou Ruoxi is so beautiful. She has shoulder-length wavy hair, wears a blazer and a crisp white shirt, and has fair skin, which makes her seem aloof, but actually she's passionate inside..."

As Yang Ding was speaking, spittle flying everywhere, he suddenly sensed an unusual murderous aura, and his voice abruptly stopped.

His two wives looked at him coldly, and almost simultaneously rolled their eyes.

"Wishful thinking."

"Honey, from now on, your name will be Yang Piao."

Fang Dalong's big, silly eyes darted around a few times, and he almost burst out laughing.

"Brother-in-law, please continue! Keep talking!"

The group waited until 7:50 before leaving, and stood at the elevator entrance for ten minutes, but still couldn't see Zhou Ruoxi, leaving the Zhongwei law enforcement officers at the scene completely bewildered.

"What are you all waiting for?"

"Waiting for the elevator."

"Isn't the elevator here?"

Fang Dalong was going to be late for work, so he said, "Brother-in-law just likes to scare people. There's no such thing as President Zhou."

As he spoke, he pressed the elevator button.

When the elevator doors opened, Zhou Ruoxi stood with her hands in her trouser pockets, looking at him coldly.

He was so frightened that he trembled all over and immediately knelt down, saying, "Greetings, Governor."

His wife also knelt down.

The other officers on duty had already received orders not to kneel or make any noise, and to pretend they hadn't seen anything.

Now that Fang Dalong has done this, all the hundreds of them have no choice but to kneel down and worship.

"Greetings, Your Excellency the Governor."

Yang Ding and his two wives were immediately embarrassed.

Although none of the three were from the law enforcement system, their presence was still unsettling.

Ye Rou glanced at Fang Jing, as if to say, "Should we kneel down?"

Fortunately, Zhou Ruoxi spoke up in time.

"Make way, make way. From now on, don't kneel or shout when you see me, and don't disturb others."

"Yes, Your Excellency."

Fang Dalong quickly stood up and moved aside, still not daring to look up.

Zhou Ruoxi tossed her long hair and stepped out of the elevator as if nothing had happened.

She had already gone upstairs and the aircraft had arrived, but she forgot to take her handbag.

The main problem is that she didn't bring a nanny with her this time, and no one reminded her. She's used to being waited on at home.

Yang Ding nudged Fang Dalong and deliberately asked, "Did you see it clearly just now?"

Startled, he quickly ducked into the elevator.

"Brother-in-law, you'd better keep quiet, the governor will hear you."

Yang Ding returned to the classroom, immediately wrote a note, then went to the men's restroom, closed the door, and used a spatial rift to connect to the pig farming department's classroom. He then slipped the note into Hu Feng's pocket, reminding him not to go to the instructors' building anymore, but to meet on the roof of the pig farming department's dormitory building instead.

If Zhou Ruoxi were to run into him, he would really be dead.

When they returned to the classroom, Huang Bingbing leaned over and whispered, "Brother Ding, tomorrow is Sunday, can my sister and I come to your house as guests?"

Yang Ding was startled.

"Why? Who's your sister?"

"You'll see tomorrow. I'll bring Mao Jian and Sun Li along; consider it a visit from your teammates to your pregnant wife."

"You're not allowed to go unless you give me a reason, or my pregnant wife will beat you to death."

"Jiang Dawei was removed from his position as general. Last night, after returning home, he was punished according to family rules. He strangled Jiang Zhaolong's hand, which was then chopped off by his father."

"What does this have to do with me? I'm a victim too."

"Grandpa Jiang is angry with you. If they attack you, my sister and I can protect you."

"My two wives are also very capable."

"The Chiang family is an aristocratic clan, and it's difficult for an individual to fight against them. You need to have your own power base."