Imprisoning the Black Moonlight

The girl hadn't expected him to be serious, and her clear eyes welled up with tears. "What are you doing? They're not bad people. They didn't mean to hurt anyone. Why are you so fixated on them?"

"I just don't want you to get hurt." Seeing that she was about to cry, Xu Xiao was a little at a loss and quickly explained.

"Time's up, baby, come home with me!" Hong Jin, who had been watching the commotion from a distance, took two steps forward, pulled the person into his arms, and walked out without looking back.

“He said he notified the National Security Department, A-Jin.” Yao Gongyue didn’t move, but looked up at him with teary eyes, her eyes full of worry and fear.

Hong Jin turned around, glanced disdainfully at the man beside her, smiled faintly, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her pink cheeks. "How pathetic! So what if you notified her? Why are you crying? Let him investigate. Once he's done, he'll be done with it and won't keep bothering other people's wives. He's even lost his dignity."

Xu Xiao clenched his fists and watched the two figures leave. In the end, he did not chase after them. Now that things had come to this, how could he not see that the little girl truly liked that man, and even depended on him wholeheartedly?

In over twenty years, this was the only time he had ever fallen for a woman, and yet this was the situation. He turned his head, looked out at the bustling traffic, shook his head, and smiled bitterly.

"Young Master Xu!"

Zhou Qian walked over at this moment and said, "I advise you, don't investigate people you shouldn't. The girl isn't interested in you, so why bother?"

"Zhou Qian, how did you end up getting involved with those people?"

They were all from the same circle, and even if they didn't usually interact, they recognized each other when they met. Xu Xiao had noticed Zhou Qian a long time ago, but he didn't expect him to take the initiative to strike up a conversation.

Zhou Qian smiled faintly, "They're not the kind of people you think they are. They came to Beijing only for their wives. I know soldiers have a keen sense of smell, but you don't need to be so paranoid. When it comes to chasing girls, if you fall behind at one step, you'll fall behind at every step. Have your people withdraw, or we'll all end up in an awkward situation."

"He really didn't bully Yueyue?"

"Look at how sticky they are, do they look like they're being forced? If we're talking about bullying, it's not certain who's bullying whom."

"Let it go, buddy. She made her move before you did. She was only nineteen and she'd already won her over. She's protecting her like the apple of her eye, risking her life to pursue her. Do you think you have that kind of guts?"

Having said all he wanted to say, Zhou Qian gave him a roguish look and turned to leave.

The man stood by the glass window of a high-rise building, overlooking the bustling crowds of Beijing. Trash cans around him were overflowing with cigarette butts. He stood there until the sun began to set, until the moon rose high in the sky. Finally, he took out his phone, made a call, and ordered his men to evacuate.

****

Villa living room.

With her hand wrapped in thick gauze, Yao Gongyue sat on the sofa, speaking with an air of self-righteousness, "Oppa, I'm injured now, and the doctor said I have to keep a positive attitude."

Hong Jin changed out of his loungewear, his handsome face still serious and tense. "Well, I'll put in some extra effort later."

"Can't you think of anything normal?" Yao Gongyue wanted nothing more than to slap this bastard in the face with her slipper. "I'm already injured, and you're still trying to exploit me?"

The servant brought in the warmed milk and respectfully withdrew.

The man sat down on the sofa and raised his hand, "Come here."

"No, I'm talking to you. The doctor said I need to keep a positive mood, did you hear me?"

When did the doctor say that?

"Don't worry about that. Just do as I say."

The man held the milk to her lips. "Hmm, tell me then, how do you want to be pleasurable?"

Yao Gongyue didn't move at all. She lowered her head, took a sip from his hand, bit the straw, and said, "I need to watch two episodes of a TV series and relax for a couple of days to feel better. I'm almost depressed from studying every night. How can my injury heal?"

Hong Jin lowered his head and glanced at her indifferently. "Okay, I'll call my mother right now. If she agrees, I have no objection."

"Hong Jin!" Yao Gongyue didn't expect him to drop such a bombshell right away. She gripped her weak spot tightly, pursed her lips, and said, "Oppa~, what's wrong with you? You're making a big deal out of it. You're not cute at all."

The little fairy came closer and straddled the man's lap. "What's wrong? You look so grumpy. Who upset you?"

The seated man remained unmoved, his sinister eyes glancing at her right hand, which was wrapped up like a pig's trotter. He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Should I be happy?"

"So, just because you're unhappy doesn't mean I can't be happy too?" she said half-jokingly.

"You're happy?" The man's face remained cold and indifferent, but this expression seemed to have a hint of sincerity, as if he wasn't just teasing her.

"I'm injured, and you're still forcing me to study. What's so great about that?" Her temper flared up a bit, wondering what had gotten into this jerk of a man.

"You're unhappy when I force you to study, but you're happy to eat with other men and hurt your hand?"

After the fall?

Yao Gongyue stared at him for a good ten seconds without saying a word.

Is he out of his mind?

I didn't even pursue the fact that he secretly followed me, but instead he came back and started picking a fight with me?

I always say this ridiculous relationship is pointless. Before, I was forced by circumstances to fawn over my sugar daddy, but what's going on now? I don't need money or a man, and suddenly I've found myself a sugar daddy?

Her eyes, as clear as autumn water, swept over the man's handsome face without uttering a word. A cool and aloof expression slowly spread across her charming face.

Hong Jin's eyes never left her face from beginning to end, so he naturally noticed her emotional fluctuations. His heart suddenly skipped a beat, and his handsome face tightened even more.

"Yes, I'm quite happy. He waited all day just to have a meal with me, and he even asked if I had been threatened or bullied. I'm very touched. What? Young Master, is this something you don't approve of?"

When she's truly angry, her emotions are actually quite reserved. Just like now, even though she's clearly very angry, a faint smile appears on her face, and her tone of voice remains sweet and gentle.

But to the man's ears, this coquettish tone sounded sharp, even grating.

His dark eyes were fixed on hers, his Adam's apple bobbing as he tried to speak, but her next words cut him off.

"If you don't like it, then get lost! I'm not begging you."

She maintained her clear and sharp expression, even with a hint of sudden realization, "Oh, no, it's not you who should get out, it's me who should get out."

She pulled her legs off the man, took a few steps back, and went straight to the doorway, where she began to put on her shoes with one hand.

Hong Jin was completely stunned; she had never been like this before.

I've never said anything so harsh before, never been so angry with him, never lost my temper like this before.

He didn't even know how to react, sitting there stiffly until she put on her shoes and down jacket, opened the door and rushed into the snowstorm, and only then did he come to his senses.

"Baby!" The man rushed out without even changing his clothes, still wearing slippers and grabbing a coat.

It was snowing heavily outside, and the wind was howling. This was a villa area, so it was impossible to hail a taxi. There were hardly any people around, and her hand was injured. What if something happened to her…

Hong Jin dared not think about it and charged forward like a madman, his eyes bloodshot and burning red.