Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

"It is her business to choose to resist, but as her husband, knowing that my wife is being coveted by others, inaction would be a dereliction of duty." Mu Tingfeng glanced at Lu Sizheng coldly, his eyes were filled with dangerous warning. "Young Master Lu, if I remember correctly, before this, I warned you not to carelessly covet other people's things!"

Lu Sizheng's expression remained unchanged as he stared at Mu Tingfeng with a smile. He said meaningfully, "You have to protect your treasure well and hide it well. Otherwise, it will be too late to regret it when it is taken away by someone else. President Mu, you can threaten me, but you can not interfere with my thoughts, nor can you interfere with my actions, because it is my freedom to do so."

Mu Tingfeng's expression only grew colder. He didn't continue to argue with Lu Sizheng. He grabbed Zhao Youlin's hand and walked out.

Zhao Youlin was still holding the gun that she had stolen from Lu Sizheng. She didn't dare to return the gun to Lu Sizheng in this situation. Who knew if he would take advantage of them and shoot them when their backs are turned?

She could only stagger behind Mu Tingfeng with the gun in her hand and walk out of this somewhat strange room.

Lu Sizheng's eyes flickered as he watched the two of them leave, but he said nothing to stop them.

Mu Tingfeng dragged Zhao Youlin to the car under the temple. After pushing her into the car, he quickly got in.

"Tingfeng, you... ymm..." Before Zhao Youlin could finish her sentence, she was kissed by Mu Tingfeng.

Zhao Youlin wanted to struggle and resist, but she soon realized that Mu Tingfeng's kiss was very different from usual. There was a hint of dominance, a hint of anger, and a hint of unease.

That's right, unease!

Only God knew how things had been when Mu Tingfeng received a call from Xiao Li saying Lu Sizheng had taken away Zhao Youlin. He also knew that Lu Sizheng had been sending roses to Zhao Youlin every day to express his love and so on. He almost exploded on the spot.

Of course, what everyone in his company saw was that their CEO's face darkened after receiving a phone call. Then, he directly dropped the work in hand and rushed out without caring about anything else. The murderous aura around him was indescribably terrifying.

This was probably the first time Xia Zhetao had seen Mu Tingfeng like this. His fury was like a lion whose territory had been invaded. Whoever dared to approach him would be bitten to death! It was precisely because of this that Xia Zhetao retreated to the side in fear. He did not dare to stop Mu Tingfeng at all. He watched Mu Tingfeng disappear in front of him.

This was fine. More importantly, when Mu Tingfeng finally arrived at this place and broke free from the shackles of the bodyguards and rushed to the room where the two of them were, he saw the same scene.

Mu Tingfeng admitted that he was very angry. He was so angry that he wanted to swallow Zhao Youlin whole. He was so angry that he wanted to die together with Lu Sizheng at all costs.

He had never thought that he would one day gain such a strong possessive desire for a person. The moment someone touched him, he would cut off the contaminated place on his body, like it was festering rot.

More than once, he had thought of hiding the person in his arms so that no one could find, see, or touch her. He wanted her to only be his.

Zhao Youlin seemed to have felt the shock in Mu Tingfeng's heart. She gradually relaxed her body and began to cater to his kiss.

The two of them kissed passionately in the car. They wished that they could merge into each other's bodies and never separate.

The atmosphere in the car slowly heated up, but the two of them did not dare to continue kissing. Otherwise, they might really have to put on a live sex scene in the wilderness.

Cough, cough. Although Lu Sizheng had just mocked him for not knowing how to have fun, it was better for him to not start having fun in such a place, at the risk of being watched at any time.

"Have you calmed down?" Zhao Youlin could not help but tease Mu Tingfeng after the long kiss.

Mu Tingfeng had basically calmed down, but his face was still a little gloomy. He sat next to Zhao Youlin expressionlessly and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Zhao Youlin suddenly remembered what Lu Sizheng had asked her just now, and her face immediately became a little ugly. However, she also knew that this was not a good place to talk. She forced herself to shake her head. "There are too many people here. Let's talk when we get back."

Mu Tingfeng paused and nodded. He got up from the back seat and walked to the driver's seat in front.

The two of them were so anxious to leave this place that no one noticed that there were two people standing side by side, not far above them, watching them go down the mountain.

The Abbot was now beside Lu Sizheng, staring at the car that had gone far away, and asked in a low voice, "Is that girl the child you mentioned before?"

Lu Sizheng nodded, but the Abbot could not help but sigh, "What do you plan to do?"

Lu Sizheng sneered, "What else can I do? Is it still possible for me to turn back?"

He looked at the dark clouds above his head, which were surrounded by the sun. Lu Sizheng muttered subconsciously, "It's too late, it's too late. From the moment I took the initiative to approach that person, I lost the chance to regret matters."

The Abbot was silent for a long time. He shook his head and sighed softly. "Amitabha."

Lu Sizheng was not moved at all by his Buddhist chant. Instead, he sneered coldly and looked at the backs of the two cars as they drove away.

Mu Tingfeng brought Zhao Youlin home as quickly as he could. Joy had not yet left the kindergarten when Su Ruixin and a few servants were the only ones at home with the child, and when they saw the two of them coming back, they were stunned. "Why are the two of you back so early today?"

Mu Tingfeng looked at Su Ruixin calmly and said, "We had something to take care of. We'll go upstairs first. Don't bother us if you have nothing to do."

"Sigh..." Su Ruixin wanted to say something, but Mu Tingfeng did not give her the chance. He took Zhao Youlin's hand and quickly disappeared upstairs.

"What's so urgent between these two? They didn't even let me finish my sentence," Su Ruixin frowned and said helplessly.

The maid next to her smiled. "Madam, perhaps young master and young madam really have something urgent to take care of. We'd better not go up and disturb them."

Su Ruixin was stunned. She quickly understood what the servant was hinting about. Her eyes lit up. "Ah... we shouldn't disturb them."