The Big Shot’s Wife Ran Away Again

An accident brings together two people from different worlds who should have remained on parallel paths. Ninth Master Ye is a legendary figure in the Imperial Capital. Rumor has it that he is devastatingly handsome, refined, and elegant, yet arrogant, ruthless, and cold-blooded, with cruel methods. Anyone who offends him meets a terrible end. Everyone knows Ninth Master Ye can't stand women. He's so cold to women who throw themselves at him that it sends shivers down your spine. Yet one day, word that Ninth Master Ye has a wife spreads through high society. All sorts of monsters and demons secretly gloat, waiting for Ninth Master Ye to deal with the person who started the rumor. But the news they get is that the little tadpoles are looking for their mother... Story: “Wifey, what are you up to now?” The man looked at the woman with one foot already out the door. A helpless look flickered in his eyes, but his face remained expressionless. His icy voice gave away no emotion, yet it made the woman’s heart skip a beat. “Hehe, I, um, just wanted to step out for a bit. I...” The woman's eyes darted around, her words tinged with guilt. “Mm? Are you sure you're just stepping out, and not planning to run off with my little balls?” Seeing that this pregnant woman was still up to no good made his head ache. His wife was upset. How could she be pulling the same old trick again, trying to escape from his side? It was something he could never tolerate. “What balls? Don't talk nonsense. I didn't take any of yours. I took my own.” Madam Ye muttered unhappily, not noticing the icy look that crossed his face at her words. “Very good. Excellent. My things, huh?” Ignoring her struggles and protests, he swept her up in his arms and carried her away. “...” Realizing she'd said the wrong thing, Madam Ye felt her scalp tingle. Instantly cowed!