Mu Wancheng was pushed aside. The anger he had been suppressing at the Fifth Military Academy and all the way out suddenly erupted. He reached out to grab Jiang Si.

As if she had eyes in the back of her head, Jiang Si swerved to the side, dodging his hand, and turned back, saying even more arrogantly, "Mr. Mu, have I hit a nerve and made you angry?"

Mu Wancheng held his hand out in mid-air, surprised. This little bitch who had to rest every three steps and pant every two steps was indeed a fighter, even though she was dressed in simple clothes. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to dodge so nimbly.

"I'm not angry. I brought you back mainly to give you a medical check-up. I have no other intentions. You don't need to be hostile towards me." Mu Wancheng lowered his hand that was raised in mid-air, telling himself that he couldn't be too hasty. They were still on the public spaceship.

Only when she disembarks from the spaceship and boards his own aircraft can he fully control her. If he doesn't have full control now, it will backfire and make her feel that marrying into the royal family gives her the right to be arrogant.

"Is that so?" Jiang Si asked with a hint of doubt. "But Mr. Mu, with that cannon fodder face of yours that won't last three episodes, don't blame me for not warning you, you'd better stay away from me and behave yourself, otherwise..."

"Look at you, child, saying such threatening things. You're not cute at all." Mu Wancheng interrupted her with a smile, his hands clenched tightly in his palms, afraid that he would lose his temper and slap her hard. "Let's go quickly, your aunt is waiting for us at home."

Jiang Si put the egg she was holding into her pocket, and also put her hand into her pocket. She stepped aside to let her pass, saying, "Please go first. I'm afraid you might ambush me if I walk in front."

Her blatant veiled insults towards Mu Wancheng nearly made him grit his teeth. He became even more convinced that she could act so recklessly because she possessed a rare treasure and knew the 7th-level plant healer.

Otherwise, when she lived in his house before, she was like a coward, afraid to speak loudly, and even afraid to complain when she was hungry.

"Look at what you're saying. We're all family. How can family members ambush each other?" Mu Wancheng said greasyly. "But if you don't want to walk in front, I'll lead the way. You have to stick close to me. There are too many people and too many eyes on the space station."

Jiang Si raised an eyebrow, and once again choked someone to death: "You're the one with the most scum. As long as you don't lay a hand on me, I won't be in danger."

Mu Wancheng was so angry that he wanted to chop her up on the spot, but he held back and walked ahead, not forgetting to look back at her frequently.

Jiang Si pulled the large hood of her trench coat over her head, lowered her head to cover her face, and walked behind Mu Wancheng.

Because I was in a deluxe single cabin, the doors to board and disembark were different from those in the economy class, so there was no need to squeeze around; it was extremely spacious.

After disembarking from the spaceship, walking out of the exit, and getting into the aircraft, she still didn't see that old scoundrel Bo Jichen come to pick her up.

Bo Jichen neither came to pick her up nor sent anyone else to do so. It seems he's been holding back a big move, either targeting her or using her to target others.

In the cockpit of the aircraft, Mu Wancheng fastened his seatbelt, pressed the lock on the door, and pretended to remind Jiang Si, "Jiang Si, fasten your seatbelt, we're leaving."

The so-called seatbelt is just a pretty metal chain. Jiang Si once used this metal chain to fight the Zerg parasites.

She pulled on the metal chain but hadn't even fastened it to herself when, with a snap, the chain broke. She held it up and waved it in front of her: "Mr. Mu, the seatbelt is broken."

Mu Wancheng suddenly turned his head and frowned.

This aircraft was purchased less than a year ago and is almost the top-of-the-line model. Its safety metal chains are said to be impervious to water and fire and can withstand smashing and breaking. How come it broke so suddenly?

Suppressing his doubts, Mu Wancheng said, "It's alright, sit down, we're leaving."

To prevent accidents, he started the aircraft at its maximum speed.

Less than an hour later, the aircraft landed at the Mu family's residence.

After Mu Wancheng disembarked from the aircraft, he stopped disguising himself and had his guards surround the aircraft.

Jiang Si looked through the aircraft window and saw that all ten guards from the Mu family had arrived.

Mu Wancheng still thinks highly of her, giving her such a grand show of support.

Jiang Si patted the little egg in her pocket and asked, "Baby Egg, should you go first? Or should I? Or should we both pretend to be dogs and wait for your scoundrel father to come and rescue us?"

The little egg in her pocket wobbled three times.

Jiang Si noticed these three taps, her expression shifting subtly. She interpreted the little egg with a strange uncertainty and asked, "You mean, we should pretend to be dogs now and wait for your dad?"

The little egg wriggled and attached itself to the ginger slices.

Waiting for Dad.

Pretending to be a dog.

What bad intentions could a baby possibly have?

He just hoped that his father would be a great hero who would descend from the sky to save him.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll go pretend to be a dog." Jiang Si replied, opened the door of the aircraft, stepped down, and got off the aircraft.

Instantly, ten guards surrounded her, as if she were a dangerous element who could cause an uproar with a sneeze.

"Uncle, I've come back with you, what are you doing?" Jiang Si, who was pretending to be a dog, called Mu Wancheng, changing from Mr. Mu to Uncle. After asking the question, she even shrank back slightly.

It looked exactly like they were intimidated by such a large-scale event.

Seeing her expression, Mu Wancheng felt a sense of satisfaction.

He thought she was incredibly capable and would always stand up to him, but now it seems she's nothing special. Once she's on his turf, in his home, she has to behave like a subservient grandson.

"Uncle, you don't have to do anything, just give me your spatial button." Mu Wancheng no longer hid himself and reached out his hand to her.

Jiang Si took out a spatial button and handed it over: "Uncle, these are all my personal belongings, all good stuff given to me by a level 7 plant healer..."

"West!" Jiang Si hadn't even finished speaking.

Mu Wancheng was overjoyed. This was exactly the good stuff that the 7th-level food healer had given her. Now that it was in front of him, he quickly reached out and snatched her spatial button, asking eagerly, "Is there anything else? Hand it all over!"

There's definitely more than one space button; it's impossible to hand them all over.

Giving him one is merely a way to exchange it for something of greater value in return.

After all, she was always the one who took advantage of others, leaving no trace of them. Whatever others wanted from her, she would give back in many times the amount they had taken.

"That's all. I only have this one space button. I'm super poor," Jiang Si said weakly and pitifully. "The money I got from my aunt was all given to the level 7 plant healer. Otherwise, she wouldn't give me any fruit or tell me how to make food."

Seeing her cowardly appearance, Mu Wancheng realized she had reverted to her old self, not daring to even breathe loudly.

Mu Wancheng was satisfied.

Only in this way could he control her and make her contribute to the Mu family.

"Since you say so, I'll believe you this once. Go back to your old room and don't come out without my permission." After Mu Wancheng finished speaking, he gave orders to the guards surrounding Jiang Si: "You escort her there. If anything happens to her, you will be held responsible."

The ten burly guards responded in unison.

Jiang Si scratched at the little egg in her pocket. She had only swallowed her anger because its scoundrel father had come to save them.

They had only taken a couple of steps.

Suddenly.

Her adoptive aunt, Madam Mu, rushed out, grabbed her by the collar, raised her hand, and was about to slap her across the face: "You heartless ingrate, I'm going to beat you to death today, let's see who comes to save you then."