With the threat from the Dragon Patrol and the constabulary gone, Qin Hui could now openly appear before the public.
However, upon returning home, Qin Hui found himself amused and frustrated. The perimeter of the villa was guarded by burly bodyguards, clearly there to ensure Jiang Yanxi's safety.
While the constabulary wouldn't pose a direct threat to Jiang Yanxi, there were others Qin Hui had to be wary of.
Now that the troubles with the constabulary and the Dragon Patrol were behind him, Qin Hui believed the Sun family's turn was not far off.
The Sun family had refrained from intervening in the previous events because the constabulary was actively investigating, and they wished to see the outcome.
They would undoubtedly be dissatisfied with the current result. After all, too many martial artists from the Sun family had died at Qin Hui's hands, and one of their scions had also perished.
If this revenge wasn't exacted, how could the Sun family maintain its standing in Yanjing?
However, based on Qin Hui's calculations, the Sun family would act, but not immediately. They would first ascertain Qin Hui's capabilities before making a move.
Their previous two rash attempts had already resulted in severe consequences, so they would be exceedingly cautious this time.
As the saying goes, safety in the unknown is the most dangerous; Qin Hui naturally needed to remain vigilant at all times.
Others might be at ease, but Qin Hui dared not be complacent.
"Halt, this is private property. No entry allowed."
A burly bodyguard blocked Qin Hui's path. It was evident he hadn't seen Qin Hui before and only knew that the owner of the house was Jiang Yanxi, not the man before him.
"I know. Actually, the owner of this house isn't singular; I am the other one."
Qin Hui said, showing the key in his hand. Then, under the watchful eyes of the bodyguards, he unlocked the villa door.
As the door swung open, Hei Hu (Black Tiger) rushed out, leaping onto Qin Hui with great joy.
During Qin Hui's absence, its meals had been rather poor.
Jiang Yanxi wouldn't cook at home, so they ate takeout. The poor dog couldn't even get any bones.
Seeing Hei Hu's exuberant greeting towards Qin Hui, everyone finally believed that Qin Hui was indeed a master of the villa.
In fact, everyone envied Qin Hui. After all, the mistress of the house was exceptionally beautiful. It was a pity she was already taken.
The first thing Qin Hui did upon returning home was to cook. Qin Hui hadn't enjoyed a proper delicious meal in days.
Moreover, Hei Hu watched him expectantly, hoping to taste some bones.
Fortunately, Qin Hui had bought plenty of ingredients on the way back, and he soon started cooking in the kitchen.
This peaceful and leisurely life filled Qin Hui with contentment.
At seven in the evening, Jiang Yanxi returned home, her body weary.
As soon as she entered, she smelled the aroma of delicious food. Looking up, she saw the person she had been longing for.
Qin Hui also looked towards Jiang Yanxi. After their time apart, Jiang Yanxi appeared much thinner, having lost some weight.
"You're back."
Jiang Yanxi had a thousand words she wanted to say, but in the end, only these few words escaped her lips, as there was so much she wanted to express.
"Mhm."
Qin Hui nodded gently.
Jiang Yanxi quietly walked over to Qin Hui and embraced him tightly.
After their last parting, Jiang Yanxi had thought she might never see Qin Hui again, but now, she had finally met him.
Feeling the warmth of the woman in his arms, Qin Hui felt a pang of guilt. If only his strength were greater, his capabilities more formidable, he wouldn't have to live this life of constantly hiding.
After a long while, the two reluctantly parted, the faint scent of Jiang Yanxi still lingering in Qin Hui's senses.
"Let's eat. Look how much you've lost weight; I need to fatten you up."
Qin Hui smiled slightly and took his seat at the dining table.
Jiang Yanxi's cheeks flushed slightly, and her appetite was whetted by the delicious food on the table.
She hadn't sat down to eat with Qin Hui in a long time. During that period, Jiang Yanxi's appetite hadn't been good, and her mind was preoccupied with worries. It was rare to have the time today to enjoy a delicious dinner with the person she loved.
Hei Hu sat to the side, watching, and occasionally, a bone would fly towards it.
"Right, you could consider acquiring that mine. Since many constables died there, others might not dare to claim it."
Qin Hui said as he ate the crab in his bowl. The fact that the mine could give rise to powerful creatures like giant lizards indicated something unusual within.
Perhaps there were extraordinary treasures inside. If he could purchase it, Qin Hui could study it thoroughly.
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Jiang Yanxi nodded obediently. Whatever Qin Hui wanted, she would give, as she now considered Qin Hui to be her other half.
"By the way, Qin Hui, I also want to become a martial artist, so I won't be so passive in the future."
Jiang Yanxi said with a look of longing.
After experiencing so many events, Jiang Yanxi had realized the importance of strength.
No matter how much wealth or power you possessed, it was useless against martial artists.
Only by becoming a martial artist herself could she contend with them. Jiang Yanxi no longer wanted Qin Hui to face danger alone. If she were also a martial artist, she could help him.
"That... we'll talk about it if there's an opportunity in the future. Becoming a martial artist isn't that easy."
Qin Hui said seriously.
If becoming a martial artist were truly that simple, there would be martial artists on every street.
Although Qin Hui possessed many elixirs, consuming them merely forced ordinary people to become martial artists, thereby damaging their potential.
At any time, it was important to progress naturally; only then would one's foundation be stable, allowing for a further reach.
Forcing growth, like pulling up seedlings, would have significant impacts on a person and their future cultivation.
This was the fundamental reason why Qin Hui did not want Jiang Yanxi to become a martial artist immediately.
"Alright."
Jiang Yanxi nodded, not pressing the issue further, as she understood Qin Hui. Moreover, Jiang Yanxi knew that becoming a martial artist was not an overnight success.
The dinner was very warm. After dinner, Jiang Yanxi went to bathe, while Qin Hui, as usual, cleaned the dishes.
Compared to the life of a martial artist, Qin Hui preferred this simple, ordinary life.
Today's dinner was very hearty; even Hei Hu was full, let alone the two of them.
"There, I've fed you until you're full. From now on, the task of guarding the house will be yours."
Qin Hui patted Hei Hu's head and instructed him.
Although there were many bodyguards outside, dogs, with their superior senses, were far more sensitive than humans. If there were any danger, animals would react first.
"Woof woof."
Hei Hu barked twice, as if to say, "Does the master of dogs need to be taught such a simple matter?"
Seeing the remarkably human-like expression in Hei Hu's eyes, Qin Hui was speechless. This dog was almost becoming a spirit.