Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Weird, Sis Feng actually didn’t want to fight when she could?

However, Big Dipper thought it made sense when he thought about it. He nodded and said, “True, there’s a lot of matters in the Fearless Alliance that require your attention. We’ll invite him later and ignore the outside world for now. The inner workings of the Fearless Alliance are of top priority.”

Ye Wanwan’s eyes shifted when she heard that. She was utterly clueless about the Fearless Alliance’s inner workings, but she fortunately could learn about it in detail through Big Dipper today.

“Sis Feng, you were gone for so many years. That group of old geezers thought you were dead already. Those old geezers knew you came back, but not a single one came to see you today. They’re utterly disrespecting you!” Big Dipper snorted.

Ye Wanwan previously heard that the Fearless Alliance was divided into two factions. The old geezers Big Dipper mentioned had to be the other faction of the Fearless Alliance.

“They not only didn’t come to see you, Sis Feng, but they insisted that Sis Feng must be a fraud… They want to thoroughly investigate the matter and eliminate you,” Big Dipper continued upon seeing Ye Wanwan’s silence.

Ye Wanwan was suffering silently. How miserable, I really am a fraud…

“Compile the information of those people in detail and give it to me tomorrow,” Ye Wanwan said calmly.

“Sis Feng, I’ve compiled it already. I was just waiting for you to say that… However, you just returned, so even if you wanted to reorganize the internal system, it’d be best for you to slowly proceed. If you shred all pretenses with those old geezers right now, it wouldn’t be a good thing. First of all, whether you’d win or not is one matter. Second of all, there are many fractions outside who are eying us covetously,” Big Dipper explained.

Big Dipper’s reminder was unnecessary. She wasn’t an idiot, so why would she start a war against those old geezers?

Right now, her top priority was to make the entire Fearless Alliance believe she was Bro Flattop. Otherwise, she’d die very tragically.

“Sis Feng, it’s late. How about I drive you home?” Big Dipper stood up and looked at Ye Wanwan.

“Sure, drive me home.” Ye Wanwan nodded. She was waiting for Big Dipper to say that.

How could she know where Bro Flattop lived? She couldn’t stay the night here, right? If Seven Star and the others discovered she didn’t go home all night, their suspicions of her would probably intensify.

…

A moment later, Ye Wanwan entered Big Dipper’s car.

About half an hour later, Big Dipper led Ye Wanwan to an extremely remote suburb.

A manor sat there extremely conspicuously.

“Sis Feng, what were you thinking back then… Why did you insist on buying this mansion…?” Big Dipper stopped the car and felt chills running down his back as he looked at this mansion.

“I think it’s rather nice.” Ye Wanwan didn’t know the meaning behind Big Dipper’s question, so she had to answer like that.

“Sis Feng, this is an infamous haunted house. A dismembered-body case happened there, and rumors report frequent ghost sightings… Only you’d dare to buy it and live there. You truly deserve to be my Sis Feng. You’re awesome.” Big Dipper turned to give Ye Wanwan a thumbs up.

Ye Wanwan was startled when she heard that. Her face looked calm, but she was cursing Bro Flattop and her ancestors left and right in her mind.

Was this Bro Flattop f*cking out of her mind and crazy…

She bought a haunted house to live in?

And a dismembered-body case even happened there?!

Was this a freaking place suitable for human habitation?!

Ye Wanwan didn’t know whether it was a psychological effect, but she felt an eerie wind brushing past her as she stood in front of the mansion’s doors. She turned cold from her neck to her toes.

She swore she didn’t want to go inside at all nor did she want to stay even a second at this freaking place…