Day n of not wanting to be a kept man's canary

On the other end of the phone, Leng Tingye took a drag of his cigarette, tilted his head back, and slowly exhaled, the white smoke disappearing from his lips.

"Leave it there and let yourself crawl back!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, and the phone flew three miles away.

Zhou Shuang, who was hesitant to hang up first, was so startled by the broken sound coming from the receiver that she almost dropped her phone, but thankfully she was already used to it.

Turning around and walking into the room, he saw the woman on the bed curled up in the blankets like a frightened little bird, shivering and looking terribly pitiful.

Zhou Shuang raised her hand to pat her back, but then withdrew it as if remembering something. "Miss Mu, don't be afraid, it's alright!"

"Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer!"

Zhou Shuang then realized that the woman was holding a dagger, and the tip of the blade was already pressed against her delicate neck.

"Okay, okay, I won't come over." Zhou Shuang took a few steps back.

The woman's gaze was unfocused and unfocused. She resembled an enraged hedgehog, each quill guarded and ready to prick herself if she could not protect herself.

Zhou Shuang originally intended to go in, say hello, and leave, as Leng Tingye had suggested.

In her current state, the woman is entirely capable of doing something to harm herself. If he leaves now, what if something happens...?

This is a real headache. If it were any other woman, it would be fine, but she's someone that Ye Ye has been with. Oh well, I'll just have to take the plunge!

Zhou Shuang steeled herself and dialed Leng Tingye's number again, but the phone rang for a long time without being answered.

Zhou Shuang dialed again with a heavy heart, but instead of hearing an answer, she heard a loud thud from the bed.

Turning around, Mu Yanxin slumped onto the bed.

Zhou Shuang was so shocked she almost jumped out of her skin. She ran over, only to find that the woman had no wounds on her neck and was still tightly gripping the dagger in her hand.

Zhou Shuang raised her hand to feel her breath; it was burning hot. It seemed she had fainted from a fever. Even from a distance, you could feel how hot the woman was.

So what if he dies! Saving lives is the priority. Zhou Shuang picked up Mu Yanxin and left the hotel.

As he was leaving, he brushed past Shen An'an. After he passed by, Shen An'an glanced at him casually, and in that glance, she immediately recognized that the person in the man's arms was none other than her rival in love, Mu Yanxin.

I hadn't paid much attention just now, but now that I think about it, wasn't that the man who secretly met with Mu Yanxin in the underground parking lot? Last time I was too far away to see his face clearly.

We failed to capture this woman's affair last time, but we must capture it this time so she can threaten Mu Yanxin and Leng Changqing to cancel their engagement.

Turning around, she was stunned for a moment, and the man had already carried the woman away. Shen An'an quickly ran out.

She was still a step too late; the man had already put the woman in the car and sped away before she could catch up.

Originally, he should have been sent to the hospital, but Zhou Shuang was afraid that Mu Yanxin would hurt himself again after waking up, and even more afraid that if he took it upon himself to go to the hospital, his master would kill him.

After weighing the options, he decided to take her back to the Wild Gate.

Ye Men, Leng Tingye and Zhong Yu drank a few cups and then parted ways. For Leng Tingye, night was his day.

Tonight, he was unusually not in the mood for fun. In fact, Zhou Shuang had been gone for a while, and he hadn't seen him since.

As soon as he stepped out of the private room, he bumped into Zhou Shuang, who was covered in sweat. He asked in an annoyed tone, "Did you go to be reincarnated?"

"Hehe~" Zhou Shuang strategically scratched his head, tentatively asking, "Brother, if I said, I mean if I did a good deed to save someone, would you beat me up?"

Leng Tingye said impatiently, "If you keep talking nonsense, your tongue will be the snack for tomorrow morning's drinks!"

"No, no, no!" Zhou Shuang quickly covered her mouth and turned her body to the side. Behind her lay a huge silkworm cocoon on the ground. Upon closer inspection, a tiny head was visible.

This is the best way Zhou Shuang can think of to avoid suspicion; hopefully she can pull through.

Leng Tingye's eyes darkened slightly, his expression authoritative without being angry. "Who gave you permission to bring her here?"

"Brother, please listen to me. I didn't mean to go against your wishes. Miss Mu has a high fever and will die if no one takes care of her!"

After all, they had slept together; he probably wouldn't just stand by and watch someone die, Zhou Shuang thought to herself.

Leng Tingye glanced at it and said sharply, "Throw it out!"

"Alright!" Zhou Shuang didn't dare to resist and had no choice but to move the incoherent woman again, muttering, "Men are all the same, they turn their backs on you once they've taken their pants off you!"

"Miss Mu, you have poor taste. If you're reborn as a woman in your next life, you'd better open your eyes wider!"

"What did you say?" Leng Tingye's voice came down abruptly.

Zhou Shuang deliberately raised her voice, "Miss Mu, I've done my best. May you rest in peace!"

"Throw it far away!" Leng Tingye didn't even glance at it before turning to leave.

The woman's face was contorted with pain as she murmured, "Leng Tingye, please, save me!"

……

It took Song Renshou a lot of effort to get up from the ground, his eyes constantly fixed on the elevator entrance, afraid that the person would come back.

If he hadn't cleverly pretended to be dead just now, he probably would have really gone to see the King of Hell.

It seems this girl has found a powerful backer; we should be more careful in the future.

……

In her dream, Mu Yanxin returned to the past, only to be captured and locked up again by Song Renzhi.

The room was dark and damp, the air so cramped it was suffocating. Song Renshou stood opposite her, holding a hemp rope in his hand, pulling it tight and then loosening it, then loosening it and then pulling it tight again.

His smile was chilling and lewd. "Be a good girl, Nuannuan. If I tie you up, you won't be able to go anywhere."

"No, you bastard, you beast, no!"

Mu Yan struggled painfully, uttering nothing but curses.

Struggle and struggle again.

"Ah~~~~" Mu Yanxin cried out in surprise, waking up from her dream. She sat up, panting heavily, her long hair completely soaked with sweat.

The room was dark, but the moonlight was enough to make out the surroundings.

Turning her head, she was met with a pair of sharp eyes. The man was staring at her with great interest, and his probing gaze instantly pulled her from her dream to reality. She instinctively crossed her arms.

It wasn't the Yiqing Hotel. She only remembered that Zhou Shuang saved her at a crucial moment, and it was undoubtedly at Leng Tingye's behest.

She touched her chest to compose herself, trying to keep her voice calm, "Master Ye, why are you standing so close to me?"

snort!

Leng Tingye snorted, raised his hand and pinched her chin with a playful gesture, "I heard my sister-in-law cursing in her dream, I have to hear if the person you're cursing is me?"

"Did I scold you?" Mu Yanxin avoided the man's gaze, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and her brain quickly started working, trying hard to recall if she had said anything wrong.

If she revealed her identity in her dream, it would be all over. She observed the man's expression and prayed silently.

Leng Tingye's thumb lingered on her pale, dry lips, his tone indifferent and cold, "No!"

She didn't scold Leng Tingye, so at least she wouldn't anger him, and Mu Yanxin's uneasy heart temporarily returned to normal.

Mu Yanxin noticed that her right hand was throbbing and that she had an IV drip in it. Her head was also throbbing, so she rubbed her temples.

"You have a high fever." Leng Tingye got up and went to the table to get a cigarette.

Mu Yanxin glanced at the time; it was four in the morning. Had this man stayed up all night watching over her? No one in this world cared whether she lived or died.

A sense of gratitude welled up inside her. "How could I possibly scold you!"

To everyone's surprise, Leng Tingye's next sentence was, "I didn't curse, you said something else!"