Transmigrated into a Book and Became a Spoiled Antagonist

Panda Novel

Mu Hui was speechless. Did this old man really think that his grandson was a hot commodity?

Fine, Mu Hui had to admit that Fu Siye was indeed outstanding.

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Mu Hui waved her hand nonchalantly. She did not take it to heart. Instead, she replied, “Let’s talk about it in the future.”

Old Master Fu was still worried. He asked, “Don’t tell me you’re really interested in my grandson?”

Mu Hui smiled faintly. She then replied, “Grandpa Fu, aren’t you afraid that one day, you’ll cry and beg me to marry your grandson?”

“Impossible!”

Old Master Fu denied it flatly. Fu Siye who seemed to be kicked around like a piece of commodity pretended not to hear anything that they were saying.

However, he noticed that Mu Hui’s face was a little pale. He frowned and approached her.

“Are you okay?”

“I’m fine…”

Mu Hui shook her head. Suddenly, her vision turned dark and she fell forward.

Fu Siye was quick-witted as he pulled Mu Hui into his embrace. His tone revealed an unnoticeable nervousness.

“What’s wrong?”

Mu Hui took a moment to recover. The black fog in front of her slowly receded. She replied, “It’s nothing serious, I’m just a little tired.”

The needlework was really taxing and with her current physique, it was difficult for her to endure it.

Fu Siye’s eyes darkened. He raised his hand to wipe away the blood at the corner of her mouth.

She was too tense earlier and had bit down on her lips unconsciously.

Fu Siye’s rough fingertips brushed past her soft lips, causing her wound to feel numb.

Only then did Mu Hui realize that the distance between the two of them was too intimate. There was an unnatural look in his eyes, and she wanted to put some distance between them.

“I’m fine now.”

She reached out to push Fu Siye away. However, in the next second, she was forcefully pulled back in by him.

“No, you have to rest well. Grandpa, we’ll be staying here tonight.”

Fu Siye proceeded to carry her in his arms and went up to the second floor without looking back.

Old Master Fu glared at Fu Siye’s back. He knew he could not refuse him. He smashed the glass onto the ground angrily.

“Hmph, a man can’t be kept!”

Forget it. Since the girl had saved his life, he would turn a blind eye for that night. He will pretend not to see anything.

On the other side, Ye Zhi was like a rat crossing the street. She ran home in a sorry state. She blocked out all the curious and teasing gazes behind her.

“Mu Hui!”

She gnashed her teeth in hatred. If it was not for Mu Hui, she would not have destroyed her reputation.

As soon as she entered the house, Lu Yichen, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed over. He grabbed her shoulder and questioned her with an ashen face.

“Ye Zhi, are you really going to marry Fu Siye? Give me an explanation!”

He had heard about what happened at the banquet. Although he hated Guo Biao for making a fool out of him, what made him even more disappointed was Ye Zhi’s attitude.

Lu Yichen’s eyes were bloodshot, and there was a trace of madness in his eyes.

“What about me? What am I?”

Ye Zhi was shocked by him and immediately lowered her eyes in a grievance.

“Yichen, listen to my explanation. The matter was arranged by my family. I was not able to resist.”

After noticing that Lu Yichen’s expression was still ugly, Ye Zhi leaned over pitifully. She then said, “Fu Siye is unreasonable and has been involved with Mu Hui. How could I marry him?”

She took Lu Yichen’s hand and placed it lovingly on her chest. She then said, “You’re the only one in my heart. Even my body is yours.”

Lu Yichen’s expression turned for the better. He pulled Ye Zhi into his arms. His breathing quickened as he felt her softness under his palms.

He lowered his head and gnawed at Ye Zhi’s neck.

“How are you mine?”

Ye Zhi punched him playfully and took the initiative to remove her clothes, revealing her graceful body.

“Just like this…”

Lu Yichen’s breathing became heavy, and his eyes were filled with heat as he directly entangled himself with Ye Zhi.

His low, heavy breathing and ambiguous moans continued to circulate. In the midst of the passionate collision, the floor was in a mess.

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The next day, Ye Zhi was woken up by the vibration of her phone.

A large number of news articles were sent over to her.

The headlines reported that Mu Hui’s medical skills were outstanding and that her miraculous hands had caused Old Master Fu to return to life. They were singing praises about her in the medical world.

In contrast, there were photos of her kneeling down in a sorry state and apologizing.

“Mu Hui, you b*tch!”

After seeing that Lu Yichen was gone, Ye Zhi no longer had to pretend. She smashed her phone fiercely. It was as if someone had slapped her directly. Her cheeks were burning with pain.