The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

Time flies.

Three years later

Lingang Terminal

Dressed in black, Song Shuyue stood on the edge of the dock, her slender figure like a willow branch on the shore. Her gaze swept across the shimmering water, closely following the slowly departing cargo ship until it became a blurry shadow on the horizon.

She slowly turned around, took two light steps, and then stopped, as if she had sensed something.

Wearing a mask that concealed most of her beautiful and refined face, she casually slipped her hands into the pockets of her black leather jacket, exuding a formidable and dashing air.

A dangerous glint of ruthlessness flashed in her beautiful, clear eyes, as cold as a star.

"come out."

“Miss S, our Master Jun invites you. Please don’t make things difficult for us, okay?” A bodyguard stepped forward.

Song Shuyue glanced around; she was quite well prepared.

"Your Lord is really persistent. I made it very clear three years ago that I refused. What, can't you understand human language, or are you deaf?"

"Miss S, Mr. Jun means no harm, please!"

Song Shuyue was about to take out her phone to check her contacts.

"Ms. S, are you looking for your men? They are all safe and sound, please don't worry."

Song Shuyue narrowed her eyes, her casual gaze sweeping over the bodyguard in front of her, who sensed a murderous intent.

I felt a little scared.

Xiao Zhou stood next to a black luxury car. Over the past three years, Mr. Jun had extended an olive branch to this Miss S more than once, but she had refused each time.

They also rapidly developed their own strength.

With the help of the Moon Goddess, in the past three years, it has become the number one power in the world that no one dares to provoke. It has cooperated with Lin Ju, Yu Tengshun and others, but has not cooperated with them.

It took three years of investigation to finally find out that she was a girl.

"Mr. Xie, if this Miss S doesn't cooperate, we really have to... She's a force to be reckoned with now."

Inside the car, Xie Junchen had long since shed the youthful spirit of a 27-year-old, replaced by strength and composure. A luxurious yet understated black suit accentuated his strong physique, and his deep eyes were like a still pool.

“I have said before, those who cannot be used by me are the enemy.”

Xiao Zhou lowered his head. "Yes."

This is the longest time it has ever taken Lord Jun to investigate someone, Miss S?

It took three years to find her trail.

Song Shuyue could have easily escaped, but she couldn't contact Xiao Wu or Lei Xiao'an, so it was a good opportunity to send her to meet this so-called Lord Jun.

"lead the way."

Upon seeing the message from his subordinate, Xiao Zhou immediately said to the person inside, "Master Xie, the person is here, look..."

Xie Junchen opened his dark eyes, which had been closed as if he were dozing, and said, "I understand."

Song Shuyue walked halfway and saw a bench, so she sat down directly.

He leaned back lazily in his chair and took out his phone to play games.

"Summon your lord to come see me."

Bodyguard: "..." Miss, are you sure you've got your identity wrong?

Seeing that Song Shuyue was not going to leave, they could only send a message to Xiao Zhou.

When Xiao Zhou saw this news, he was shocked. This Miss S was really arrogant. Even if she was a newly developed force in recent years and not to be underestimated, who was Lord Jun? In front of Lord Jun, she was just a newcomer.

But I still told Xie Junchen about this request.

Xie Junchen snorted coldly and got out of the car. "You've got guts. Let me see just how powerful this Miss S really is. Does she think she can act so recklessly on my head?"

Xiao Zhou felt ashamed and followed behind him.

"Tell them all to step back. You don't need to follow. I'll go over by myself."

Xiao Zhou was still worried. "Master Xie, how about we..."

"Does what I said mean no longer?"

"Don't dare!"

Xie Junchen strode over and saw the woman sitting on the bench. He said, "Miss S, I've heard so much about you."

Upon hearing this, Song Shuyue, who was playing a game, had a sudden tremor in her pupils and paused in her hand movements.

It's him!

Seeing that she didn't speak, Xie Junchen asked, "What, is Miss S mute or something?"

Song Shuyue thought Xie Junchen was one of the Lord's men, but she never expected that he was the Lord himself.

Thank you, my lord and minister.

Your Majesty.

It turned out to be the case.

Song Shuyue stood up, neatly put her phone in her pocket, and walked straight ahead.

Xie Junchen's eyes widened in surprise. Was this woman treating him like he was invisible?

"Stop!"

Upon hearing this, Song Shuyue turned and ran. Xie Junchen cursed and quickly chased after her.

"Stop right there! Miss S, you!"

The more he spoke, the faster the woman ran, so fast that even he, a man, couldn't catch up. Could this woman be a ghost?

As she stepped out of the shadows, the moonlight shone on her silhouette.

Xie Junchen was stunned. His heart pounded violently, and his blood felt like it was burning.

He clenched his fists, mustered all his strength, and chased after them, taking off his cumbersome coat.

Song Shuyue gritted her teeth, glanced at the man who was relentlessly pursuing her, and cursed him as an unlucky person.

No wonder she felt uneasy this morning.

A car stopped ahead; it was Xiao Wu.

Song Shuyue quickly got into the car. Xie Junchen watched her get in, showing no intention of stopping. Instead, it seemed as if he had been inspired by something.

The chase begins.

"Miss Song, who is that person behind us? We've been chasing him for almost ten minutes. Isn't he tired?"

The key point is that this man ran way too fast.

Could they be special forces soldiers?

Song Shuyue glanced at the rearview mirror and saw Xie Junchen chasing after her. She let out a soft sigh.

"Stop the car up ahead. I know him. You can go back first."

Xiao Wu nodded and stopped the car.

Seeing that the car had stopped, Xie Junchen ran even faster.

Song Shuyue got out of the car and stood by the roadside. There was a peach tree next to her, which was really an eyesore.

She silently moved away and walked towards the big green tree on the other side.

Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed her from behind, and a man, panting heavily, held her tightly.

They buried their heads in her shoulder, and the wind blew down peach blossoms, which fell scattering across them.

Soon, I felt my shoulder getting wet.

The deep, magnetic voice was so low that only Song Shuyue could hear it clearly, but it only stirred a small ripple in her calm heart.

The impact is small, but it is not easy to ignore.

"Please, please, don't leave me."

——正文完——2025年4月5日19:20:58

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