Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
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chapter-1228
Seeing the blood on the sheets, Lu Yeming raised his brows. “Can you really bear to kill your first man?”
With one hand in his pocket, his voice was husky and charismatic after relieving his desires. “I heard that women would always remember their first man, the one they lose their virginity to. That a shortcut to a woman’s heart is...”
With the corners of his lips raised, he looked downwards.
Scoundrel! Jun Xiqing had no strength all over, if not, she would definitely give him one tight slap. He really was shameless and despicable!
“Have a good rest, I’ll leave first.”He let go of her face, turning around to leave.
He had left.
As Jun Xiqing buried her face in the soft pillow and tears sprung out of her eyes.
...
Gu Mohan held Tang Mo’er’s hand as they went downstairs together. When they reached the lawn, Tang Mo’er retracted her hand.
“What’s the matter?” Gu Mohan paused, turning back to look at her.
Tang Mo’er raised the corners of her lips. “I’m not going home with you, could you please find me somewhere to stay? I want to live alone.”Gu Mohan furrowed his brows. “Mo’er...”
“Mr Gu, we’re already divorced, it’s not appropriate for us to continue staying together.” Tang Mo’er smiled without even feeling a thing.
Gu Mohan pursed his lips, not saying anything.
“I’ll not trouble you then, I’ll look into it myself.” Tang Mo’er turned around, wanting to leave.
A large hand suddenly appeared, holding the back of her head, pulling her into a warm embrace. Planting kissed on her forehead, he hugged her as he finally compromised. “Fine, let’s follow your wishes.”
Tang Mo’er lowered her eyes. “Thank you, also, about Yeming and I...”
“You don’t owe me any explanation, I know that you love him.” Gu Mohan whispered in her ear, “Although he’s really an eyesore to me, I’ll tolerate it for your sake.”
Tang Mo’er stretched her arms out, hugging his trim waist before smiling sweetly.
...
At the wedding banquet.
Two maids guarded over Feng Lingxue and she was quiet too, sitting alone by the dining table. She would remain silent most times, hugging a pillow, taking it as Mu Mu. No one could tell she had gone insane unless they took a careful look.
The dining table was filled with delicacies, but she hadn’t taken any.
Someone suddenly appeared, opening up a large palm and it was a piece of candy with colorful packaging. Feng Lingxue looked beside her, Xuan Ying’s handsome face appeared.
“This is for you.”
Xuan Ying smiled, his tone gentle and affectionate.
She used to love candy the most.
Feng Lingxue had no expression on her face, she stretched out her arm, hitting the candy away.
The candy dropped on the ground.
Xuan Ying’s palm suspended in mid-air. A few seconds later, he bent over to pick it up. He could see a skirt moving with his peripheral vision and when he stood up, Feng Lingxue had already left.
She really disliked him.
Xuan Ying held the candy in his palm tightly, lowering his head as he tore the packaging open, putting the candy in his mouth.
The candy was supposed to be really sweet, but why couldn’t he taste any of the sweetness at all?
Right now, even though she was still staying by his side, they seemed to be worlds apart, he could no longer connect with her.
She no longer loved him.
Xuan Ying raised the corners of his lips into a wry smile. This was probably retribution.
...
Feng Lingxue left the dining table and walked away when she suddenly heard a kiddish voice. “Mommy.”
Mommy~
Feng Lingxue jolted. She heard it, she really heard it, it was Mu Mu’s voice.
Mu Mu!
Feng Lingxue instantly lifted her eyes, noticing a tiny figure standing in a dark corner of the place, looking at her with those huge eyes that were gleaming.
Mu Mu?
It was really Mu Mu!
Feng Lingxue’s world finally had some color in it now, she ran in that direction.
But the next moment, the tiny figure just vanished.
Mu Mu had disappeared!
“Mu Mu? Mu Mu!”
Feng Lingxue stood in her original position, looking frantically everywhere. Why couldn’t she find Mu Mu? Where was Mu Mu?
“Miss Feng, what’s the matter?” Two maids quickly went in front to check on her.
Feng Lingxue questioned them hysterically, “Have you seen Mu Mu? Where has Mu Mu gone?”
“Miss Feng, please calm down.”
She suddenly heard a deep voice. “What’s going on?”
Xuan Ying had come.
Feng Lingxue charged in front, tugging on Xuan Ying’s sleeves. “Have you seen her? Have you seen Mu Mu? Mu Mu was standing here just a moment ago, then when I walked over, she just disappeared!”
Xuan Ying scanned in front with his eagle-like gaze, there was nothing at all.
His gaze riveted on the two maids.
“Silver Mask King, Miss Feng claims that she saw someone but the both of us hadn’t seen anyone at all. Not even a single soul,” the maid quivered as she explained.
“Liar! They’re all lying! I clearly heard her say ‘Mommy’! I heard Mu Mu call me Mommy, it was Mu Mu’s voice, it was Mu Mu, I’ll never be wrong about it!” Feng Lingxue screamed hysterically.
It attracted the attention of many and everyone looked over in their direction.
—-Isn’t that Feng Lingxue?
—-It’s West Duke’s wedding tonight, this is such an important occasion. Why didn’t Silver Mask King bring his fiancée, Miss Shi, but instead brought this Feng Lingxue?
Everyone was discussing among themselves.
Xuan Ying stretched his hand out, pulling Feng Lingxue into his arms. “I believe you! Don’t be afraid, I believe you!”
“You’re lying! None of you believe me! You’re a demon, let go of me!” Feng Lingxue started using all limbs to attack Xuan Ying, as though she had gone crazy at that instant. She even opened her mouth, biting Xuan Ying’s arm.
She wanted to bite his flesh off!
“Miss Feng, please don’t do this.” The two maids went in front, trying to pull Feng Lingxue away.
But they could feel a menacing gaze fixed on them. Xuan Ying shot a baleful stare in their direction to get them to stop.
The two maids instantly let go.
Xuan Ying’s face turned pale. He could actually easily fling her away with a wave of an arm, but he hadn’t done so.
He didn’t even dare let the maids come over to pull her away. He was afraid that he would agitate her and scare her.
“Lingling, relax. I’m not going to hurt you.” Xuan Ying hugged her, planting multiple kisses on her hair as he coaxed her. “Mu Mu is not dead. I believe you, I’ll help you, I’m going to help you find Mu Mu.”
With his kisses and coaxing, Feng Lingxue finally calmed down a little and stopped biting him.
“Ah!”
Someone screamed. “Oh god, look.”
A socialite pointed at Feng Lingxue.
Feng Lingxue had some liquid around her feet.
Hearing those sounds, Feng Lingxue was in a state of terror, she had severe anxiety and could feel something wet down there. She seemed to have peed in her pants.
She lowered her eyes to check.
But a large palm appeared, covering her eyes gently.