My Human Identity Was Exposed by an Evil Spirit Wife

Chapter 92: Chapter 92: Then How About Marrying Another Wife?

Jiang Che listened to his words and nodded seriously.

Seeing Xiong Jie’s stern expression, he was deeply moved; he could already sense that his future life would be filled with storms and crises, and now he was facing an invitation from an unfamiliar organization,

If it was just as Uncle Xiong said, this test was something everyone could perceive.

Then he’d almost been tricked.

"I’ll protect myself," Jiang Che replied, though he wondered why Uncle Xiong said boys should protect themselves?

Flying Tiger took a deep breath, the smile on her face stiffening awkwardly.

"Mr. Xiong, you can’t say things like that."

"Both unmarried—nothing strange about that, right?"

Jiang Che was stunned when he heard her words.

No matter how slow he was, he understood. This woman actually has feelings for him!

"Sorry, I don’t know what I did to make you misunderstand, but I’m a married man." Jiang Che took a step back, putting distance between himself and Flying Tiger.

Xiong Jie’s mouth twitched, barely holding back his lurking smile.

He realized this kid Jiang Che was really straightforward.

"You have a wife?" Flying Tiger was dumbfounded. A guy locked up in a mental hospital since he was a kid—how the hell did he end up with a wife?

"Maybe he found a wife in the mental hospital. Who knows?" Xiong Jie brushed it off; he remembered during the live stream, Jiang Che had wandered around looking for family just like one of his episodes, so this excuse could pass.

He also knew Jiang Che wouldn’t bother to explain or refute him, because he really did get his wife at Red Pearl Mental Hospital.

Besides, Jiang Che wasn’t an idiot.

"Found his wife in the mental hospital?" Flying Tiger’s temple twitched, immediately picturing a bunch of mental patients playing house together.

"Whatever, right now you two are the only ones who made it out alive." Flying Tiger took a deep breath—these were just minor problems.

"What’s wrong with being with me? In the future, all this business, it’ll be yours." Flying Tiger walked toward Jiang Che.

"No way, I have a wife," Jiang Che replied seriously again.

Xiong Jie shrugged, nudged his chin, making his stance clear. "Then you’ll have to take your time and change his mind. As far as I know, changing a mental patient’s perceptions is damn hard."

Nobody from the Flying Tiger Squad dared say a word. It was the first time they’d seen the lady boss go off like this.

They stayed silent, knowing full well the son-in-law role would never fall to any of them.

Jiang Che’s background was too clean; the Flying Tiger Organization didn’t need any strategic marriage alliances.

There’s no such thing as a real alliance in this world anyway—the outcome is always one side swallowing the other.

As expected, Jiang Che’s "wife" from the mental hospital, whether she was a crazy person or a nurse...

It didn’t matter who she was. She was left behind in the Dungeon forever.

They just found it hilarious—a mental patient staying loyal to his "wife"?

Flying Tiger’s recruitment strategy—even offering herself.

Any other guy wouldn’t have been able to resist that.

A woman in her prime, beautiful as a flower to boot.

No family ties, several decades of fighting together ahead, plus he wouldn’t have to be a live-in son-in-law, and the entire inheritance would basically be his someday.

But this move failed completely on Jiang Che.

All because—he’s "mentally ill"...

"How about you marry another wife?" Flying Tiger continued, coaxing him in her gentlest voice.

"No. I have only one wife."

"We have a monogamy system now. Miss, please have some self-respect." Jiang Che stepped back again.

The Flying Tiger Squad members had all turned their heads, pretending to be busy and making themselves scarce from the little room. If possible, they wished they’d just never seen this scene at all.

After this, would there even be a chance for promotion in Flying Tiger?

Flying Tiger looked at Jiang Che’s guarded expression and instantly realized she’d come on too strong.

Maybe she should go brush up on psychology? Learn how to get along with mental patients?

At that moment, in the big screen of Dungeon No. 9, Tuantuan was staring intently at the scene. Everyone else had left to do their own thing except her.

Now that humans were entering weird Dungeons more and more often, even they had to learn about humans, pick up things about human society.

Following Xiong Jie’s point of view, she saw every detail of this woman seducing her dad.

She didn’t tell Ding Ning, even though Jiang Che refused the offer.

But instinctive fear toward the Lord made her worry Ding Ning might become suspicious of Jiang Che because of this.

"Wait till I get out, I’m really going to teach you a lesson!" Tuantuan hugged the teddy bear Jiang Che had given her, gritting her teeth.

"Tuantuan, you should also study up about humans, don’t just sit around watching all day." Far away in her own domain, Ding Ning sensed Tuantuan’s emotional waves.

She had a psychic bond with Tuantuan, but she didn’t actively read Tuantuan’s thoughts, just picked up on the mood swings.

"Mom, what if someone likes Dad? Next time I descend to the real world, should I kill her?" Tuantuan thought her getting hit on by Flying Tiger had been discovered.

"People having a thing for your dad—that’s normal, isn’t it?" Ding Ning’s voice was soft and unbothered. "Che is a really good human, you know."

"But..." Tuantuan hesitated, the words stuck in her throat.

"If it was some other human, I wouldn’t buy it. But this is Jiang Che," Ding Ning said seriously. "The reason I chose to trust him is because I’ve felt the sincerity in his heart."

"Just now, while I was learning some stuff about human life, I picked up something new."

"Ever since I started interacting with humans, I realized they have a lot of very tempting things."

"They say, the most important thing in a marriage is trust." Ding Ning glanced at the book in her hand—it was a romance novel she had no idea which Dungeon she’d picked it up from.

"I trust him."

"No need to kill that woman either. She’s just an ordinary human; sooner or later she’ll die in some Dungeon no one’s heard of." Ding Ning didn’t seem to care.

In her view, they could kill humans, but as much as possible, don’t mess with the ones around Jiang Che.

Doesn’t matter where these people die.

If they die by our own hands, there will always be a rift.

"Got it," Tuantuan whispered.

But staring at the scene of that woman still trying to recruit Jiang Che, she swore that next time she went into human society and saw her, she’d make sure to teach her a lesson.

Xiong Jie finally couldn’t hold back anymore when she asked Jiang Che to marry another wife.

"You, an ordinary person who’s still at Tier 0—besides your background and your looks, what exactly do you have going for you?" Xiong Jie sized up Flying Tiger.

In this world of weirdness, no matter how beautiful a woman is, without strength, she’s nothing but a vase.

And as for vases... to put it bluntly, to a true powerhouse they’re just as common as dirt.

"Me?" Flying Tiger raised an eyebrow. "I’m just waiting for the S-level Dungeons to open up. I’m prepared."