Chapter 39
"Mu-han-smoke!!!" Fourth Miss Zhao's frantic and angry voice shot straight into the sky, shocking the entire street, her facial expression was extremely ferocious. She wished she could kill Mu Hanyan now, and wished she could cut him into pieces and feed them to the dogs.
Unfortunately, this cannot be done. At least not now.
"Hey? Miss Zhao Si, you have a gentle and delicate image. Be careful. You have been pretending to be a virtuous woman for so long, so don't fall short at this time." Mu Hanyan hurriedly reminded her with a kind expression.
Miss Zhao Si's originally grim facial expression suddenly froze. There are still many people on the street at the moment, the image of her painstaking efforts! Can't be destroyed, absolutely can't be destroyed. Miss Zhao Si hurriedly thought in her mind how to recover.
Mu Hanyan ignored Miss Zhao Si who was petrified on the spot, and walked away with a graceful look. Walking away, I heard Miss Zhao Si's heartbroken cry. Ouch, this woman is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. Look, she has started to rush to restore her image so soon. I just don't know how many people eat this.
It doesn't matter, it's going to be a long time in Japan, and today I will charge some interest, and I will also expose the hidden power of the Zhou family. Overall, earned today!
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Mu Hanyan and Zirong returned to the City Lord's Mansion and waited for more than an hour, but Huayue had not come back.
"What will happen to him?" Seeing that the sky was getting darker, he asked worriedly.
"Probably not." Mu Hanyan said. She still has confidence in Hua Yue's strength. Even if there is no strength improvement during this period, with his extraordinary talent, it should not be a problem to entangle Miss Zhao Fourth's guard.
Unless he wants to fight the other party desperately, then the result is not easy to say.
Thinking of this, Mu Hanyan was somewhat worried.
The face was very sensitive, noticing the worry in her eyes, and narrowed her eyes slightly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Hua Yue's figure appearing at the gate of the courtyard.
His body was stained with blood, and there were deep or shallow wounds under the torn clothes, and his steps staggered slightly, but his back was still as straight as a gun.
"Why so long?" Mu Hanyan asked with a brow.
"On a whim, chat with him for a while." Hua Yue said, her words were a bit playful, this was taught to him by Mu Hanyan, but her expression was still calm and calm, feeling a little weird.
"You don't have to work so hard next time." Mu Hanyan frowned and said.
"Yes, I'm going to heal my wounds first." Hua Yue replied lightly, turning around and leaving.
"Remember one thing, I chose you in the hope that one day in the future, you will become my worthy partners, rather than asking you to die for nothing." Mu Hanyan added.
Hua Yue's figure paused slightly, and then continued to walk forward.
Mu Hanyan didn't see that a faint smile appeared on his face that had always been expressionless.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, her expression did not change, but said to Mu Hanyan, "I'll go see him."
"Well, take a good rest today, you don't need to come here. Take a look at his injury. If it is serious, let him rest for a few days." Mu Hanyan urged.
"Yes." Zi Rong responded and turned to go to the place where he and Hua Yue lived.
Zi Rong and Hua Yue were different from other ordinary guards in the City Lord's Mansion. They had a separate residence, right next to Mu Hanyan's small courtyard.