100 Days of Rebirth: The Loyal Dog of the Cold and Aloof Actress

Outside the villa, a group of soldiers dressed in military green uniforms surrounded it in layers, making it impossible to pass through.

Moreover, the men were armed with the latest submachine guns.

The kind that can turn someone into a hornet's nest in a minute.

Not far away, a military vehicle slowly drove up and stopped in front of the villa.

His aura was almost like that of a big shot walking down the street.

Once the car came to a complete stop, Feng Zhuo, who was in the passenger seat, jumped out first.

Immediately afterwards, the person standing next to the car respectfully opened the back door.

A young man with a full head of silver hair appeared before everyone.

He was wearing a long, dark blue coat, black sunglasses, and an unlit cigarette dangling from his mouth. After getting out of the car, he looked up at the villa in front of him.

"right here?"

The subordinate who had just opened the door immediately came over. "Yes, our intelligence was correct."

The young man turned to look at Feng Zhuo and asked with amusement, "Hey, do you think your boss is dead?"

Feng Zhuo: "..."

If the person in front of him hadn't been the Duke of Y Country, in charge of the army, he would have really thought his boss had told him to find the wrong person.

Because no matter how you look at it, it seems unreliable.

"Duke Mor, shall we go in and take a look?"

Moore grinned and put his hand on his shoulder. "Look how worried you are. Anyone who didn't know better would think you like him."

Feng Zhuo: "..." Damn it!

Before he could react, Moore waved his hand, and someone broke down the door.

Those inside the gate panicked when they saw this.

After all, they had no chance of winning against the army.

Inside the villa, Cheng Yu and Steven both heard the sound of the front door being kicked open.

Steven glared at him resentfully, his hands clenched tightly. "I really didn't expect that you, a Chinese person, would actually know him!"

“What you’re saying is true. I’m a businessman, so I do anything that makes money, and Duke Mor is certainly one of my business partners.”

Cheng Yu looked at his annoyed yet helpless expression and felt a pang of pity. "You should have made your choice sooner."

Steven was completely enraged by his words. He snatched the gun from his subordinate and pressed it against Cheng Yu's head. "Mr. Cheng, I told you you're too arrogant!"

"You'll soon find out whether I'm arrogant or not."

As soon as Cheng Yu finished speaking, the villa door was kicked open, and Mo Erxin's tall figure stood there, flanked by armed Y-country soldiers.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I knew your boss was going to die."

Mo's tone was incredibly irritating, and Feng Zhuo, standing next to him, had already rolled his eyes several times.

Upon hearing this arrogant and conceited voice, Cheng Yu lowered his head and smiled, pursing his lips.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Feng Zhuo asked urgently, disregarding everything else, and was about to go over with his gun.

Moore stopped him, "What's the rush? Look at him, he's doing just fine."

Then he looked at Steven, his tone no longer casual, but very serious, and said, "Either you make him come over, or I'll blast this place away. Choose one."

Steven cursed inwardly, but he was also genuinely afraid of Moore.

There are multiple gangs in country Y. The government and the military don't interfere, but once they're targeted, it's a dead end.

Not to mention that the man in charge of the army is this seemingly lazy but actually ruthless man.

Cheng Yu glanced at his expression and knew what choice he had made. Before leaving, he said, "Don't forget our bet."

Mentioning this only made Steven feel even more fucking disgusted.

Before taking on this job, no one told him that Cheng Yu actually knew Mo Er.

Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt has its debtor. He'll settle this score sooner or later!

Under Steven's resentful gaze, the group drove away.

In the car, Cheng Yu spoke coldly, "You're late."

Moore scoffed, "What's so late? You're not dead."

Would it do you any good if I died?

"Okay, I guess I'm late." Moore couldn't argue with him, so he had to give in.

He licked his lips, reached down and took off his sunglasses, revealing his amber eyes. "But your ability to offend people hasn't changed at all."

Cheng Yu paused in his phone scrolling and replied, "The reason someone wants to kill you isn't just because you offended them."

Rather, you should never have existed in the first place.

Upon hearing this, Moore's expression froze on his face, and he did not refute it further, which was taken as acquiescence to his words.

Cheng Yu opened Weibo and saw many private messages in the background, as well as trending search terms.

He ignored all of that and instead focused his attention on a particular message.

Meng Tingwan: Thank you for your support over the years. If you have time, would it be convenient for us to meet?

The private message was sent early in the morning, and there were no problems.

But ironically, the biggest problem is that there is no problem at all.

She could send such a message to a fan, but she didn't send herself a single WeChat message.

Cheng Yu stared at the private message for a long time without looking up, and before anyone noticed, his eyes were already red.

He didn't answer Meng Tingwan's question and simply turned off his phone.

Moore, noticing his odd mood, couldn't help but tease him, "What's wrong? You look so lifeless."

"It's none of your business." Cheng Yu didn't want to talk to him right now.

Moore snorted coldly, "It's best if it's okay. Don't drag me into your messy affairs."

Feng Zhuo sat in the front, listening to the conversation between the two. His intuition told him that the only person who could affect the boss's mood was his wife.

Soon after, the convoy drove into a huge estate.

The road was lined with valuable trees, and there were many gardeners pruning the branches, as well as maids in uniform everywhere.

When Feng Zhuo came last night, he only took a quick look and didn't have time to observe carefully. The manor at night is indeed different from the one during the day.

All I can say is that the manor during the day is more like a castle from a fairy tale.

Even the residence of the current president of Country Y is less than a quarter the size of this place.

Feng Zhuo's eyelids twitched, and he thought to himself: This duke lives in such a big place, and the president doesn't have any objections?

As Moore got out of the car, the butler came up to him and said, "Master, you're back."

"Ah."

Mo'er nodded in response, "Xixi hasn't come back yet?"

"I've already sent someone to pick them up, they'll be here soon." After saying that, the butler bowed slightly to Cheng Yu. "Before the master left, he instructed that a banquet be held to entertain you two, please."

Cheng Yu nodded and followed him inside.

Moore, who was standing next to him, said, "I saved your life today, but there's something you'll have to do for me later."

"what's up?"

"You'll find out soon enough," Moore simply smiled, without saying anything further.

After watching him walk away, Feng Zhuo seized the opportunity to lean closer and whisper, "Boss, what are you going to promise him?"

"I don't know, it depends on what he asked for." Cheng Yu hadn't actually guessed it either.

After all, Moore is a man who never plays by the rules.

Even the government of Country Y has to be somewhat wary of this "madman".

Feng Zhuo had also sensed the duke's madness and asked again, "Then who is this Xi Xi he mentioned earlier?"

Cheng Yu: "His sister."