Chapter 75: Reluctant to Part, What to Do

  The sound of water splashed in the bathroom. Through the frosted glass, Mu Rong Xiao could see that one elegant figure. His heart felt even more at ease. She was obediently taking a bath. When she came out, he would be able to see her slender and beautiful body, that delicate waist, and her pale skin as white as jade, shining with moisture in front of his eyes.

  Just thinking about smelling the fragrance on her body, touching the soft skin that drives people crazy, the tactile sensation of their skin together, he wants to bite through her red lips, making every inch of her skin bloom with his own purple and crimson. He wants to gallop wildly in her tender body, which makes people desperate, and create the most intense and thrilling excitement.

  Murong Xiaozi's eyes flashed with the most excited flames. He couldn't wait to take off his clothes and put on a bathrobe. This way, when she comes out later, they can get into the mood faster.

  Young Master

  Just as he was putting on his bathrobe and tying the belt, a subordinate rushed in hastily. At this moment, Mu Rong Xiao Zuo looked like he didn't know the timing. He glanced at him with extreme displeasure. "You're looking for death."

  That man was somewhat intimidated by his rebuke, but driven by a sense of duty, he still stepped forward and whispered something in Murong Shuang's ear.

  "A mere woman like her can't even get rid of you all. Are you all useless? Watch closely. No one is allowed to intrude and disturb me. Get out, get out!" Murong Xiaozi angrily shouted, irritably waving his hand.

  His subordinates are well-trained and ordinary people can't easily break through. Ling Han, huh? I'm afraid he's still entangled with that woman Leng Ni now. Besides, judging from his attitude towards Leng Xi, he probably doesn't care about Leng Xi anymore. Moreover, he won't even know that this woman is in Mu Rong Xiao Zhi's hands at this moment. As long as Ling Han doesn't come, he can rest easy and get what he wants with ease.

  Murong Xiaozi's mouth was full of female flowery words, which were exactly what Bai Xiaoyu and Ji Xinmei were doing outside at this time.

  Bai Xiao You is attending a birthday party of one of her classmates tonight, and she dragged Qi Xin Mo along with her. These high-society ladies and gentlemen's class reunion can't do much else but make some new connections in their social circle, put on a fake smile, and engage in some meaningless conversations. As long as they leave a good impression on everyone, their own path will be smoother in the future. After all, socializing is also one of the subjects these high-society ladies need to learn.

  Bai Mu had always taught Bai Xiao You this way, and naturally, he listened. So at the banquet where the noble and wealthy gathered, he made his rounds, chatting and laughing until it was several points past midnight.

  Bai Xiao You and Ji Xin Mian returned just in time to see Murong Xiao Ze pushing Leng Xi into the car. Murong Xiao Ze was not a good person, so what could he be up to by taking Leng Xi out at such a late hour? It was definitely no good. So they kept an eye on them and followed.

  But he didn't expect that Mu Rong Xiao Zuo brought Leng Xi here. Don't tell them that Mu Rong Xiao Zuo brought Leng Xi to a house just to let her rest and sleep, not doing anything else. They're not that easy to deceive.

  "If you don't let us in, we'll take action. You'll be picking up your teeth from the ground." Bai Xiaoyu glared at the burly man standing in front of them, who was half a chest and a head taller than them, with her round black eyes.

  "Don't be arrogant. Get out now and I might let you off." The strong man sneered.

  "You're no match for me. Seasoned veteran." Bai Xiao Yu glared at the burly man, took a step back and waved his hand to deploy troops.

  Ji Xin's entire body emitted a cold aura. Her fists were clenched tightly, without any warning, she directly rushed up and punched the sturdy man's abdomen with full force.

  But what surprised her was that the strong man didn't move at all. The punch landed on him as if it were just a scratch. The strong man lowered his head, pouted, and with a wave of his big hand, he slapped Season Heart away. He sneered, "Get back home and drink milk, you're not even qualified to come in, let alone your grandfather."

  "Oh. That's what I call taking a risk with your grandfather."

  A sharp and cold ridicule, like a sharp ice sword that pierced through, tearing apart the grandeur of China's cold ridicule and hot satire.

  Anxiously supporting Ji Xinmei, Bai Xiaoyou heard the sound and looked over, only to see a man with sharp momentum, as if a god had descended, dazzling her eyes.

  Ling Han wore a white shirt, black trousers, and shiny black leather shoes. He walked with a steady gait, each step powerful and deliberate. His hair was slightly disheveled, suggesting he had rushed over, but this did not detract from his strong and oppressive aura. His handsome face was cold and chiseled like ice, his thin lips tightly pursed into a cold line. His narrow eyes were deep and piercing, yet icy enough to freeze people to death.

  His icy aura of three thousand feet appeared, and the bodyguards who were shouting in a row to block him earlier looked like they were stunned as if frozen in place.

  Just now I got a cheap strong man from Ji Xin Mei, but at this time, "Whoever comes is looking for death..."

  Fierce gaze swept across. Ling Han's eyes were as ferocious as a leopard, shocking the burly man who took a step back. Without saying a word, Ling Han appeared beside him in an instant, his large hand grasping the man's neck. As he was about to resist, Ling Han applied force and with a "crack", the sound of the broken neck echoed swiftly.

  The crowd didn't understand what was happening. The next second, the robust man who had been shouting triumphantly earlier now had his eyes rolled back and blood gushing out of his mouth in large quantities. Ling Han released his grip and he fell to the ground, dead with a extremely tragic expression.

  The air seemed to freeze instantly. All that could be heard was the sound of people gasping in unison.

  So fast speed. Twisted neck. So cruel method. The bodyguards who were shouting with the strong man just now suddenly lost their energy. Ling Han, cold all over, walked in towards the inside. They all opened up a path, intimidated.

  Ling Han's move was a warning to others after killing one person. It indeed had a very good effect.

  Those bodyguards were so scared that they didn't dare to come forward. They were paid for their work, but they didn't want to lose their lives because of it. However, some bolder people walked inside and leaned out, slightly blocking Ling Han's path. Ling Han gave them a fierce glare, and the person was immediately frightened, his face turning pale as he meekly stepped aside.

  Murong Xiaozi saw that there was no big movement outside, thinking that the two arrogant girls had been sent away. He leaned on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine and gently shaking it, his eyes dazedly staring at the blurred figure behind the frosted glass. It wasn't until a cold voice rang out that he was startled awake.

  "It's time for you to wake up from your beautiful dream."

  Murong Xiao's head lifted in shock, only to see Ling Han's icy cold and sharp face like a frosty blade. Murong Xiao's face revealed an expression of astonishment.

  How did he end up coming? Didn't that woman Ronnie take care of him?

  Just as he was stunned for less than half a second, Ling Han's body had already flashed in front of him, his footsteps swift and his hands like shadows. But Mu Rong Xiao Zhi wasn't someone to be trifled with either. He seemed to have snapped out of his trance, quickly dodging Ling Han's hand that was reaching for his neck. It looked like Ling Han was furious. He too wanted to kill Mu Rong Xiao Zhi.

  But it wasn't that easy to kill Murong Xiaozi for the time being. His pincer-like attack was dodged by Murong Xiaozi. Ling Han didn't have the heart to continue fighting. In the instant that Murong Xiaozi dodged, his palm changed direction and slapped Murong Xiaozi's temple. Murong Xiaozi's head went white and he sat paralyzed on the sofa. Only then did he realize he had fallen for Ling Han's fake move.

  Ling Han's sharp eyes glared at Murong Xiaoqi, who was wearing a bathrobe, clearly prepared for battle. He wanted to strike him dead with one palm, but just then, Murong Xiaoqi's personal guard appeared and led him away. Ling Han didn't chase after them, instead turning around to scan the room. His eyes landed on the beautiful figure behind the frosted glass, still dripping with water. Who was this woman?

  He walked quickly towards that direction with a tense face, but the door wouldn't budge when he pushed it - it was locked. He yanked off his watch and smashed it against the wall with a "crack". He took out the pointer and inserted it into the keyhole, turning it twice to open the door. As he spun around and entered, bringing the door shut behind him, his eyes fell upon her standing under the flowing water, her petite body stiff like a wooden puppet, her eyes vacant as if she had lost her soul. She hadn't taken off her clothes, and the water flowed down her body, wetting her collar. The cotton fabric clung to her body, accentuating her curves and highlighting the beauty of her physique. Her slightly trembling appearance seemed fragile, as if she might shatter at any moment.

  He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He also knew to lock the door tightly and not take off his clothes, so as not to be taken advantage of by others.

  But the next moment anger surged up. She went to find Murong Xiaozi. She really dared.

  "Don't want me anymore. You're just going to casually find another man."

  Leng Xi trembled slightly, as if her consciousness had only just returned to her body. She raised her eyes to see him. Her soul seemed to have slowly returned, and she had transformed into a person with flesh and blood. Only then did she realize that she was still alive.

  Blinked, and his dark eyes dimmed. Thinking of his rebuke, a desolate smile hung at the corner of his mouth.

  Is she looking for another man? Does she have a choice?

  He doesn't want her anymore. What else can she do? She can only let him go. At least she still has his child. She can take the child and leave. Go to a distant place. Even if there's no one by her side. Even if there's no house, wandering on the streets. At least she still has two legs. As long as she has legs, she can walk. As long as the child is with her, she can keep living. Keep walking and walking.

  But Murong Xiao didn't intend to let her off either. He had given her medicine. What could she do? She knew she couldn't escape her fate. Heaven wouldn't even let her leave, and they would take away even her child.

  In the face of cruelty, she could only surrender. Forget it. Whatever you want to do, just do it.

  Occupied by Murong Xiaoze, she lost her child. She was prepared to accept the emptiness. But after surrendering her body, her heart died. She was no longer a living person.

  She will take away everything she has, disappear without a trace, wander to the ends of the earth, until she disappears at the end of the horizon, leaving behind this nightmare, leaving a world with love, leaving... leaving Ling Han.

  At that moment, her heart was in despair. She no longer cared about anything. Why bother with him? He didn't want her. If he didn't want her, then so be it. What else could she expect? Where was the necessity to stay by his side? Let this body be touched by whoever wants to touch it. It doesn't matter. Without him, without the child, no attachments, no memories. She would be very liberated on her own.

  But... scorching tears rolled down. Leng Xi looked at him, his body desperately retreating backwards.

  But you came. You should be entwined with your sister, how can you still have time to care about me? You told me to get lost, I'll roll far away and not disturb you. Then don't bother me either.

  But why did you come...

  When I see you, I will be reluctant to let go. Reluctant to destroy everything in front of you. Those destructive thoughts are so unbearable. Even courage is gone.

  Why send you a message. It's really sad and sorrowful. In my heart, I still have that thread of chilly hope for you.

  Leng Xi covered her face and sobbed uncontrollably. She felt herself becoming hopeless and pale towards this man. Why did she still have expectations of him? He had hurt her time and time again, making her feel like she was dying from the pain. Why was she still expecting him... longing for his love?

  How did she become like this? What made her heart ache so much? How could she... how could she sink deeper and deeper? Was it her fault? Did she really do anything wrong? She's reached the end of the road. What else can she say? Can't bear to part with his tenderness. And what should she do now...