The Family of Time Travel Has an Ugly Wife

December 4, 2020, in the Gregorian calendar, Empire.

Imperial Communications Headquarters…

[Portrait recognition was completed, the task was known, and the search for the target person began.]

The moment the machine sound disappeared, a huge stream of data poured into every corner of the empire covered by the network, running at full speed for nationwide face detection and comparison.

At the same time, everyone’s cell phones rang simultaneously. When they opened them, they found a missing person notice with a generous bounty.

Shan Yu stood in the huge central control room. His long eyes reflected the dark blue characters on the screen, and his net worth dropped rapidly like a rocket.

Half an hour later…

A black helicopter landed in the open space on the outskirts of Yancheng. When the door opened, a pair of long legs, wrapped perfectly in suit pants, stepped out.

“Mr. Shan.” The person who greeted him bent down and respectfully addressed the people who had disembarked.

Shan Yu nodded slightly, with a calm and wise light in his eyes. “Where is the person?”

“In the lounge.” The person who led the way said succinctly, “The old man was found in a forest park not far from here. He seemed to have a language barrier and could not communicate normally.”

As they spoke, they arrived in the lounge. The old man with long hair and beard was dressed in civilian clothes. The moment he saw Shan Yu, he stood up excitedly. After taking a few steps, he stopped hesitantly.

He dared not admit it.

Shan Yu had once said that he looked like the original owner, but the person in front of him…

The man was dressed in a straight suit and looked majestic. Not to mention his usual aura of superiority, his arrogant figure and face with deep features made it impossible for anyone to connect him with the original owner.

Additionally, the original owner was only nineteen years old when he was possessed by Shan Yu. Although he looked very similar to Shan Yu in his youth, the real Shan Yu was already a twenty-seven-year-old young man.

The appearance, demeanour, and overall impression were all very different.

At least in Grandpa Yaba’s memory, the original owner possessed by Shan Yu had been a gentle and handsome young man, unlike the awe-inspiring and difficult-to-approach figure he saw now.

Shan Yu calmed his aura, reached out, and pulled the old man with a tangled face and a very helpless expression into his arms. He patted him and said with a smile, “Grandpa, don’t be afraid. I am Shan Yu. You are safe from now on.”

——Return to Sky City.

Shan Yu arranged for Grandpa Yaba to move into his family’s medicine farm, which was far from the hustle and bustle of the city and where medicinal herbs grew all over the mountains and plains. It was relatively easy to adapt to the environment.

When he went home, he was inevitably invited to a court.

Father Shan threw a dozen newspapers in front of Shan Yu and asked him with a cold eyebrow, “Why were you so reckless? The net worth of tens of billions vanished. Are you mocking the family’s foundation? And what’s this about a child who looks exactly like you? Do you know that the phone calls at home almost rang off the hook? People were saying everywhere that you had an illegitimate child, and the marriage partners your mother had chosen for you were all dissatisfied by it. What do you want to do? Do you want to rebel now that your wings have grown stiff?”

“Oh, husband, please don’t be angry right away. Our son has always been stable. There must have been a reason for him doing this.” Mother Shan persuaded Father Shan, who was losing his temper, and asked Shan Yu softly, “What’s going on with this child?”

Shan Yu agreed readily, “He’s my flesh and blood.”

Father Shan pointed at him with one finger, “You bastard!”

Mother Shan almost fainted and asked again, “Where is the child’s mother? Who is she?”

Shan Yu was the only son in the family and had already taken over the family business. His marriage was not just a matter of one person. This question had to be answered carefully.

Both telling the truth and making up lies would face opposition. The reasons were simple: ridiculous and inappropriate.

Shan Yu fell silent and was imprisoned in the ancestral hall to kneel down.

The winter days in Sky City were relatively mild, but the nights were still a bit cold.

Shan Yu laid on the quilt that his mother had secretly sent him, tossing and turning, holding a piece of cloth to his nose and sniffing.

There still seemed to be a faint Wan Qiu smell on it, a very light and pleasant fragrance.

“Wan Qiu…”

‘Where are you? Or, what are you wearing now? Are you cold?’

At this moment, in the border of no-man’s land, thousands of miles away from Sky City…

Wan Qiu leaned against the cliff, hugging the crying little bun tightly in his arms. He looked at the young men in strange clothes who surrounded him with fear. He grabbed a handful of sand and muttered, “You! What are you going to do? I don’t know you! Get out of here!”

The man at the head was tall, long-legged, and handsome in appearance. He half-crouched next to Wan Qiu, held a long gun, raised his chin, and said with a slight sneer, “Look at this little face, so white and so tender. Come on, where did you come from? Why are you on my territory?”

Several people nearby laughed,

“Boss, aren’t you worried about not having a wife? He must have been given to you by God, hahaha!”

“And he even brought you a kid! Hahaha!”

“Then why don’t God give away a few more? How can one be enough? Hahaha!”

Wan Qiu was afraid, so he threw the sand in his hand into the face of the man in front of him, turned around, and ran away.

“Oh my God!” The man rubbed his eyes and cursed, “Catch this brat and tie him up! Damn it! Just you wait, if I don’t kill you!”

Half an hour later…

Wan Qiu was thrown onto the bed in a small building by a man. He cried and hid in the corner, begging, “Please don’t hurt me! My husband is the president of Shan Pharmaceutical in Sky City! His name is Shan Yu! You go to him! He will give you money!”

As Wan Qiu said this, he took out the cloth with writing on it and showed it to the man. It was thrown to his feet and stepped on.

“I’m illiterate and can’t understand,” the man said with a grin. He got onto the bed, pressed Wan Qiu, who was huddled up, under him, tugged on his clothes, pulled on his long hair, and said with a smile, “Are you a boy or a girl? Why is your hair so long? And why are you dressed so weirdly?”

Wan Qiu struggled wildly and cried, “Husband! Husband!”

“Ha! You are quite charming. Be good and call me husband,” the man seemed to take pleasure in dispelling Wan Qiu’s resistance. He took full advantage with his words but did not touch Wan Qiu much. He smiled and said, “My name is Feng Zhan. What’s your name? How about we become husband and wife? I haven’t had sex for a long time and I need a wife urgently. If you need a man, how about I give myself to you?”

Unwilling to be humiliated by him, Wan Qiu tried to commit suicide by biting his tongue.

“Holly crap! So intense?!”

Feng Zhan used his fingers forcefully and removed Wan Qiu’s lower jaw with one click. Seeing him looking like he would rather die than give in, Feng Zhan became more and more interested. He smiled and said to Wan Qiu, who had tears in his eyes and looked frightened, “It’s too good for you to die. I wonder how it would feel to sleep with a dead person?”

Wan Qiu had never encountered a human being who was worse than a beast. He shed tears and fought against Feng Zhan, which was neither powerful nor successful, just like being beaten with cotton.

Feng Zhan thought this was a form of flirting. He clasped Wan Qiu’s struggling wrist and attached over his head, smiling evilly, “If you want me to have sex with you, just go ahead.”