Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Mu Yan Feng looked at the little secretary and understood everything in his heart. Actually, this was not strange. Feng Si nan should be the classic representative of the rich. He had a lovely wife and a young and tender lover outside, he enjoyed the money, power, status and women that he had.

“Ye Ming, you and Mr. Feng have a slow chat. I’ll go back first.”

Feng Sinan’s arrival saved all of this in time. Jun Xiqing took the opportunity to leave first.

..

Mu Yanfeng did not talk to Feng Sinan. Feng Sinan was not a simple person. If he talked too much, flaws would appear. Moreover, Feng Sinan was not in the mood to chat. After a few words, Mu Yanfeng left.

Mu Yanfeng returned to his room. He went to find Jun Xiqing. Tonight, he must make Jun Xiqing his woman.

He had no patience to wait any longer. When he thought of Jun Xiqing’s delicate and beautiful little face and her soft and fragrant body, he could not bear the heat.

He wanted to have Jun Xiqing.

Only when he truly had Jun Xiqing would he feel safe.

Mu Yanfeng had a feeling that something bad would happen in the next few days. There would always be a pair of eyes staring at him in the darkness.

Mu Yan Feng walked along the corridor towards Jun Xi Qing’s room. At that moment, there was a “PA”sound and the lights in the corridor suddenly went out.

His vision was completely dark.

What was going on?

Mu Yan Feng quickly became alert. He smelled something unusual.

In the next second, with a bang, the fire glass window beside him exploded and many pieces of glass flew towards his face.

His vision was too dark, and Mu Yanfeng couldn’t Dodge in time. His face was cut by a few pieces of glass.

Ah!

Mu Yanfeng cried out in pain. He felt that his face was bleeding.

In order to copy himself into Lu Yiming’s appearance, he had used many plastic knives on himself. This handsome face was extremely precious, and he couldn’t be injured at all. Once he was injured, he would be in danger of disfiguring his face.

His face!

His face!

..

Mu Yanfeng returned to his room. He stood in front of the washstand and looked at himself in the mirror. There were a few bloody marks on his handsome face.

He was shocked to find that his face was slightly deformed.

“President... President Lu, I have already checked. That fire glass window exploded by itself. It was completely an accident and not man-made. We are very sorry that you were injured. The Doctor is here. Quickly get the doctor to bandage you up,”the manager of the Villa said in fear.

It was an accident and not man-made?

Mu Yanfeng’s two big palms were tightly gripping the washstand. His face was gloomy. Would he believe such words?

It was definitely man-made. Someone wanted to ruin his face!

Who Was It?

Mu Yanfeng brushed all the things on the washstand to the ground and said angrily, “Get Out! All of you get out!”

“Yes, it’s president Lu.”The people outside quickly stayed.

Mu Yanfeng panted heavily. At this moment, there was another knock on the door. There were more people coming.

“Get lost, all of you get lost!”

“Ye Ming, what happened to you? I heard that you were injured and you hurt your face. Is it serious? Let me take a look.”Jun Xiqing’s lively and pleasant voice sounded outside the door.

Mu Yanfeng was stunned. Jun Xiqing had come.

He looked at his handsome face that had already been deformed in the mirror and naturally did not dare to go out to see her.

He wanted to find a doctor to redo his face.

“Qing Qing, I’m fine. Everyone is tired today. You should go back and rest early,”Mu Yan Feng said.

“Alright, Ye Ming. I’ll be leaving then.”

Jun Xi Qing left.

She left.

Mu Yan feng listened to her disappearing footsteps and suddenly thought of a possibility. Would Lu Ye Ming Not Be Dead?

If Lu Yeming wasn’t dead..

Mu Yan Feng quickly stood up and revealed a strange smile. He must find Lu Yeming!

..

Jun Xi Qing came to the VIP area again and knocked on the door of Room 602.

Soon, the door opened with a click. A handsome and noble figure stood by the door, Feng Sinan.

Jun Xi Qing walked past Feng Sinan and looked inside. “Where’s Ye Ming? I want to meet Lu Ye Ming.”

Feng Sinan did not let go of the door handle. His tall and handsome body blocked the door. “Ye Ming has left the sterile room for a long time. His body is getting worse and worse. Tonight, I plan to bring him back.”

Jun Xi Qing’s slender body trembled. was he going to leave?

But she did not want to be separated from him.

“Ye Ming’s body has to stay in the sterile room. I want to take him away. He hasn’t agreed yet. Miss Jun, you will definitely convince him, right?”Feng Sinan’s deep and narrow eyes fell on her spiritual eyes.

His body was not well and he needed to stay in the sterile room for treatment. Jun Xi Qing understood. Although her heart was bitter, she nodded. “I will.”

Feng Sinan left.

Jun Xi Qing entered the room and closed the door.

There was no one in the room and there was no sign of Lu Yeming.

Where did he go?

At this moment, Jun Xi Qing saw a thin figure on the balcony. Lu Yeming stood there with his hands in his pockets. The lights on the balcony were not on and his body was plated in the darkness, almost blending into the night.

He stood there quietly, and in the silence, there was a suffocating sense of loneliness.

Jun Xi Qing felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if there was a huge palm tightly clutching her heart, making her unable to breathe. She knew that he cared, cared that Mu Yan Feng pressed her against the door and bullied her, and that he could do nothing.

In the past, he was the proud son of Heaven, and his heart was filled with pride. But now, he was so powerless, unable to even protect his own woman and son. His heart must be in great pain.

Jun Xi Qing walked forward and reached out two small hands to hug his thin waist, hugging him tightly from behind.

She rubbed her small face against his back and said softly, “Ye Ming, why are you standing here? It’s cold outside, let’s go back to the room.”

Lu Ye Ming slowly turned around and reached out a big hand to hold her slightly cold little hand, pulling her into his arms and hugging her gently. “Is it very cold?”

Jun Xi Qing quickly closed his eyes. The tears in his eyes were about to fall at this moment.

She leaned her little head against his chest. His body was no longer as strong as before, but her ears were pressed against his heart. She listened to his slow and calm heartbeat, one beat after another, and it was so strong.., she suddenly felt at ease.

“Ye Ming, Feng Sinan just told me that your body needs to stay in the sterile room.”

Lu Ye Ming pressed his pale handsome face against her forehead, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, “Mm, I’ve been staying in the sterile room for more than half a year, lying on the bed all day. Many medical experts or professors came over to give me injections and give me medicine.”

His tone was very flat, even to the point of saying a few simple words. He did not want to say much, but Jun Xi Qing’s heart ached again.