Princess.91 Black Market Transaction ②

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  "Has Muyurui come back?!"

  Leng Yī Zhēn, however, was not so calm. He stepped forward and grabbed the old caretaker's tie, interrogating him angrily with bloodshot eyes.

  "Huh?" The old butler was clearly startled, apparently frightened out of his wits. "M...Miss Mu hasn't returned yet..."

  Oh... heavens... the usually quick-witted old butler actually stuttered...

  "Damn it!" The last glimmer of hope was extinguished, and Leng Yī Chén violently shook off the old steward, punching a nearby tree with all his might.

  Fresh blood flowed out, splashing onto the ground, bursting open one after another into gorgeous red flower buds...

  Severe pain and gusts of cold wind gradually brought Chong Yue Xuan back to consciousness. Looking at the bright red color on his hand, a self-mocking smile rose from the corner of his mouth: What was wrong with him? Why did he keep losing control for Mu Yu Han?

  Why does he think it's so cute when Mu Yuhan is unhappy and pouts with her small mouth?

  Why did he get so angry when he saw Mu Yuhan kiss Han Xuanling?

  Why does he get jealous like a vinegar jar being knocked over when he sees Mu Yuhan and Lan Xirui getting intimate?

  Women are just filthy playthings, aren't they? They're not worth treating with sincerity!

  But why... just thinking of Mu Yuhan makes him feel anxious and flustered!

  Mu Yuhan stood on tiptoes and gently kissed Han Xuanling's lips; Mu Yuhan smiled and agreed to be Lán Huīrui's girlfriend; Mu Yuhan shared a kiss with Lán Huīrui in the midst of a crowd... Her every smile and frown replayed in his mind like a TV drama!

  My mind is so annoyed... so messy!

  A terrible silence...

  Until——

  "Less... Young Master... I... I'll go check... Miss Mu's location right away..."

  The old steward was frightened and stuttered as he spoke.

  He had never seen the young master lose control like this before, and it was all because of a little servant girl!

  "Not necessary," Cold Wing's lips curled up in a self-mocking arc, as he walked straight into the villa, "Arrange for a woman to be sent to my room."

  Vent! He desperately needs to vent now!

  Only venting can distract him, only venting can make him throw away the inexplicable emotions in his mind!

  "Yes, young master... I'll go and arrange it now..."

  Fragrant droplets of devotion

  "Hey, woman! Wake up... we're here."

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