Thrown into the Beast World, My Powerful Dragon Husband Appears

[Sweet Romance, Ancient Times, 1V1] Shu Yue was a pampered rich young lady, spoiled by her doting parents. Unfortunately, she was raised to be arrogant and willful, squandering a perfectly good han...

Chapter 490: Help (1/2)

Shu Bei looked around to make sure there were no extra people at home before sitting down next to Shu An and said mysteriously, "Do you know who the thief is that father and the others are looking for recently?"

"Who is it?"

"It's Hei Ting! The Hei Ting from the West Sea. He's come to the East Sea. I just heard from Long Rui that he's been to Warrior City at least twice. Do you think he's here to see you? No wonder my father has to patrol the tribe all day long. He must be on guard against Hei Ting..."

Shu Bei kept talking, and when Shu An heard the word Heiting, it was as if a huge rock was thrown into the calm sea of ​​his heart, causing huge waves. The most direct consequence was that his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

It seemed as if her heart was about to jump out of her chest. She thought she would be calm after hearing the news about Hei Ting, but the reality was just the opposite. She was a little flustered and even at a loss for what to do with the unfamiliar feeling.

"Well, then, did father catch him?" His tone was filled with a nervousness that he himself was not aware of.

Shu Bei didn't hear it. "He definitely wasn't caught. If he was, Father would have returned home long ago."

Shu An took a deep breath and asked again, "Why did Father arrest him?"

Hearing this, Shu Bei looked at her with a teasing expression, "What do you think? Do you think our father would let an outsider male take away his precious daughter?"

Seeing this look from his sister, Shu An's face turned red. "Sister, don't talk nonsense. He may not be like this because of me!"

"Oh, you are shy, An An, you don't really like Heiting, do you?" Shu Bei only then realized that her sister's eyes were shy and her cheeks were flushed. If this was not shy, she didn't know what else could be defined as shy.

Shu An vehemently denied, "I didn't, sister, please don't talk nonsense!"

Shu Bei didn't say much, just watched her blush quietly, until Shu An couldn't stand it anymore and buried his face in his arms, trying to cover up his mistake.

"You said you didn't have any feelings for him, so what's your reaction?" Shu Bei touched her chin. She couldn't hide her sister's little thoughts from her eyes.

"I heard that Hei Ting is quite powerful. He beat up my uncle a few days ago. I guess that's why my father and uncle want to settle the score with him."

Shu Anxin was shocked, "Could it be that uncle can't beat Hei Ting?"

Shu Bei nodded. "I don't think he can win. This is what Long Rui told me. If Hei Ting comes again next time, An An, Dad and Uncle won't let him go. They might even beat him to death. What do you think? Do you want me to talk to Dad and ask him to show some mercy?"

Shu An said subconsciously: "Don't tell Dad. I'm not sure if I like Hei Ting, and he won't agree." She could feel her father's rejection of Hei Ting.

"Since Dad didn't tell us, it means he doesn't want us to know, so let's just continue to pretend we don't know."

Don't ask her what to do, she doesn't know what to do!

Shu Bei: "...Okay, then let's just pretend we don't know. But An An, if Hei Ting is really going to be beaten to death by his father, what are you going to do?"

Shu An resisted this assumption from the bottom of his heart, "Dad won't do that. Hei Ting didn't do anything excessive. At most, he'll beat him up and kick him out."

Shu Bei didn't think so. He shook his head and sighed, "An An, you are too optimistic. I think if Dad catches him, he will really beat him to death."

The opponent is a fallen beast, very powerful, and comes from the West Sea. How could Warrior City allow such an orc to threaten itself?

Both publicly and privately, Heiting has a greater chance of being beaten to death.

After listening to this, Shu An didn't say anything else and remained unusually silent.