Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
Yun Xiaoxiao's terrified behavior made her grip Lu Chuan's arm tightly, her nails digging in as she trembled helplessly, her voice quivering.
Seeing this, Nie Yi's pupils dilated, his eyes gradually filling with bloodshot veins, his expression reflecting a sense of impending madness.
Yun Zhi Yue thought to herself that it was bad; she had pushed too hard, and now this mad dog was about to go off the rails. Sure enough, Nie Yi turned the gun towards his own head.
Yun Zhi Yue thought, playing at suicide wasn’t very friendly. Nie Yi’s death could not be linked to her; otherwise, that person would send her down to accompany him in death. She threw away the shard of porcelain in her hand and lunged forward, snatching the gun from him and tossing it back to his lackey.
She removed her suit jacket and bound Nie Yi's hands together. If he was going to die, she didn’t want to tarnish Jiji Uncle’s place. If you couldn’t swim, don’t jump into the river like others; I don’t always have the courage to save you. Hurry up; seeing you makes my heart ache.
Nie Yi lowered his gaze at the girl in front of him, his expression slowly turning vacant and cold. He didn’t even attempt to free his bound hands, resembling a prisoner about to face execution as he turned to leave.
Zhang Song adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and followed behind with all the lackeys. A large group of people hurriedly retreated, creating an atmosphere reminiscent of a villain in a movie.
Yun Xiaoxiao rushed forward to embrace her. Upon seeing the blood-red bite mark on her shoulder, she suddenly remembered how Yun Zhi Yue had gotten that injury on her birthday. The lyrics about being torn and bruised were all too real, and she couldn’t hold back her tears any longer.
Yun Zhi Yue remarked, “If someone didn’t know better, they’d think something terrible happened to you.”
“I didn’t! Why are you crying?” Yun Xiaoxiao replied. “You’re so timid; I’m really afraid you’ll get scared to death one day.”
Yun Xiaoxiao’s sobs ceased instantly as she looked up at her with watery eyes. “Yun Zhi Yue, let’s go abroad!”
Yun Zhi Yue stroked her chin thoughtfully. “That’s a good suggestion, but I refuse.”
Yun Xiaoxiao asked in confusion, “Aren't you just hitting a wall?”
“He’s not a wall; he’s a mad dog. Backing down means fear; it only fuels his beastly nature. You wouldn’t understand; just leave me alone.”
At that moment, their manager Yao Li rushed over, panting heavily. His expression was grim as he said, “Yun Zhi Yue, Nie Yi has canceled all your engagements for the next month. If the partners breach the contract…”
Yun Zhi Yue laughed aloud. “No wonder my card is being maxed out again; they’re starting a new script.”
Yun Xiaoxiao exclaimed in anger, "That bastard! Sister will help you pay the breach of contract fee, so don't worry."
"Forget it. Once you pay, there will be other expenses waiting for you. It's just an endless pit that can't be filled. I'll figure it out myself."
It was rare to have a moment without endless work, so she decided to go home and sleep. "Jian Shu, have someone come pick us up."
She wrapped herself in clothes that carried Qing Xue's scent, covering her disheveled appearance. "Hmm, do you want some comfort from an elder?"
Yun Zhi Yue paused for a moment, then smiled brightly. "Sure, thank you, Jian Shu."
With a soft body rushing into his embrace, Jian Qin's expression momentarily froze, his gaze unreadable.
After a brief hug, Yun Zhi Yue stood up without any lingering attachment and searched for her hat and mask on the messy floor.
Once she was fully armed, she headed toward the door, her back straight as always, as if she would never be defeated.
Ji Yan, with a glint of interest in his Peach Blossom Eyes, remarked, "No wonder Nie Yi is so taken with her; this personality is too tempting—it makes me want to tease her a little."
"Jiji Uncle! How can you say that? How old are you? You shouldn't have such crooked thoughts like Nie Yi!"
One must not allow oneself to fall into depravity; one should be like Jiang Lu—possessing integrity and unwavering determination!
Yun Xiaoxiao patted Lu Chuan's chest with pride on her face as if to say he was a good role model.
Ji Yan shot a glance at Lu Chuan's expressionless face and suddenly burst into laughter.
Today's vote was worth a fortune; having seen too many things that couldn't be revealed in public, Lu Chuan—the Major General—truly impressed me with his integrity.
Comment 0 Comment Count