Imprisoning the Black Moonlight

The door of the Ghost was opened, and a man dressed in black pajamas and slippers got out. His face was indifferent and sinister, his thin lips were pressed into a straight line, and his jaw was taut. He didn't even spare a glance for his jumping-up good brother next to him. To be precise, at this moment, nothing in the world mattered to him, including himself.

Yao Gongyue was so frightened that she lost the ability to think for herself. Her bandaged hand seemed to have reopened the wound because she had reflexively grabbed the seat belt earlier, and it was burning with pain. However, all her senses were extremely dulled at this moment, and she just sat there blankly.

The passenger door opened, and the man's handsome face drew near. His unique, sharp scent, mixed with the cold wind, filled her nostrils. He slipped his hands under her legs, intending to pull her out.

The terrified girl recovered slightly, tears streaming down her face. Her voice was as soft as a kitten's, weakly pushing against the man's chest, "Don't touch me, you're going to kill me, don't touch me."

Hong Jin's face was sinister and terrifying. He leaned close to her ear and spoke in a hoarse voice, "No! Baby, I will never hurt you."

"No, no, you're going to kill me..."

A fear Yao Gongyue had never shown before filled her eyes; her pupils were almost unfocused, and she murmured incoherently, "I don't want you... I don't want you... You're going to kill me... I want to go home."

She cried so pitifully that it aroused the natural protective instincts in the male genes.

"Let her go!" Xu Xiao endured the excruciating pain, pulled out a short knife from somewhere, and pressed it against the man's throat artery.

Hong Jin didn't even blink, and calmly coaxed, "Okay, let's go home, your husband will take you home!"

"No, no, I want my mom. I don't want you... I don't want you..." she repeated blankly, sounding somewhat disoriented.

"No, baby, you want me..."

"I fucking told you, let her go..." Xu Xiao couldn't bear it any longer and tried to pull Yao Gongyue away, but the man, who was on the verge of madness, grabbed the blade and, with a backhand motion, aimed the tip of the knife straight at his vitals.

Xu Xiao leaned back forcefully, raising his hand to retaliate, but Wu Meng pulled open the other car door and dragged him out of the car.

"Young Master Xu, the ambulance is on its way. I advise you to cherish your life. You are the only one in the Xu family who can uphold its reputation. Don't let things end up with the family in ruins and parents burying their children."

"You have some nerve!"

"The J country's royal family enjoys diplomatic privileges in your country and has maintained friendly relations with your country for generations. As for him, Hong Jin, the crown prince of J country, a prince of a different surname personally appointed by the old Queen Mother, he was received and appreciated by your country's leaders when he was twelve years old, and was even invited to China for exchanges and visits. It is no exaggeration to say that if you offend him, it is very likely to cause a diplomatic misunderstanding. Consider whether the Xu family can bear the consequences. Hmm?"

Xu Xiao stared intently at the man before him with his wolf-like eyes, his gaze filled with resentment and anger.

"You can still leave now. Ah Jin doesn't have time to deal with you. But if you dare to rush at me again and go looking for death, I guarantee that by tomorrow morning, your father will receive an inquiry from the top echelons of China. The Empress Dowager Wang treats Ah Jin like her own grandson, and she is a close friend of your country's leaders."

Xu Xiao never expected that his opponent would have such a background.

How could he not know that the old king of J country, whose residence had been personally approved by the founding leader, and his queen mother and king had always lived in Beijing in their old age, had close ties with the top leaders of China, and had a very good personal relationship with them. The two countries had been friendly for generations. If his momentary impulse caused a diplomatic misunderstanding, then he and the entire Xu family would be the sinners in the diplomatic relations between the two countries.

No one can bear this burden.

"You've figured it out? If you've figured it out, then get on the bus. Don't even mention you, if the King of Hell dared to covet Yao Gongyue, Ajin would fly a fighter jet to bomb the underworld and steal his woman. You'd be dragging your whole family down with you."

Yao Gongyue was still resisting and refused to go with the man. Hong Jin knew she was terrified, so he didn't dare to force her out. He tried to pull her with his still bleeding hand, but the bright red blood dripped onto the white down jacket, reflecting a glaring red.

She was on the verge of a breakdown, frantically patting the man and shouting, "Mom, Auntie..." refusing to let him come any closer.

Wu Meng watched as Xu Xiao got into the ambulance, then turned and ran over.

He could tell at a glance that the little girl was terrified, and said in a deep voice, "A-Jin, let her calm down, don't force her."

"Brother Meng!" Yao Gongyue heard Wu Meng's voice and her mind cleared a little. She looked at him pleadingly, "Brother Meng, take me home. I need to find my mother. Please, Brother Meng."

Wu Meng genuinely regarded her as a younger sister and developed feelings for her. It would be a lie to say he didn't feel sorry for her. He glanced at Hong Jin and said, "Jin, how about I take Yueyue to Mom's first? You're not in a good state to take care of her right now."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wu Meng moved to the other side, bent down and picked Yao Gongyue up. "Yueyue, let me take you home first. We can talk about it properly tomorrow, okay?"

Yao Gongyue looked at Wu Meng with gratitude in her eyes, as if she had grasped a lifeline, and nodded repeatedly.

Baru had received a call from Wu Meng not long ago, and he drove over now, rolling down his window, "Brother Meng!"

"You take Ajin back first, I'll take Yueyue back to Mom's. Keep an eye on them, don't let anyone slip away—"

Before she could finish speaking, the person behind her grabbed Yao Gongyue, pulled her into their arms, opened the car door, and carried her into the car.

Yao Gongyue struggled fiercely, and her crying was heartbreaking.

"Ah Jin, what are you doing? It's just one night, don't scare her." Wu Meng also got angry and tried to open the car door to bring his struggling and distraught sister out.

"I can't afford to gamble, Meng!"

Hong Jin's low, sinister voice interrupted his actions, his cold, fierce eyes looking over.

“A dozen or so hours in one night, anything can happen. She can fly from Beijing to any country I can’t find. She can run away, hide, never see me again, never think of me. She has no conscience, I can’t afford to gamble.”

His words sounded like he was talking to his best friend, or perhaps he was talking to himself.

Wu Meng stood frozen in place for a good ten seconds.

"They're insane. They're all fucking insane, but look at her, crying so miserably, and her hand is injured. Even if you take her back like this, she won't calm down."

"It's okay, I'll apologize and coax her! I'll hold her in my arms and comfort her. In short, she can't leave me when she's angry, not even for a minute."

After Hong Jin finished speaking, he said in a hoarse voice, "A-Lu, drive home."

The car sped along the road. No matter how much the girl in his arms struggled, the man kept his lips tightly pressed together, holding her in his arms and pressing her head down with his large hand, refusing to let go even a little.

"Hong Jin, I told you, I want to go home. Don't force me to hate you!" Yao Gongyue said angrily, biting him hard.

The car had already arrived at the door and slowed down to turn inside. The distraught girl suddenly reached out to pull the car door open, but the man grabbed her wrist and said, "Try making a scene again!"

"I want to go home. I hate you, I hate you so much..."

Hong Jin's forehead throbbed, his heart felt like it was being slowly sliced ​​apart, and he gritted his teeth in pain, "A-Lu, stop the car!"

Baru glanced at the rearview mirror, said nothing, parked the car at the gate, got out, and went back to sleep.