39. Breakup (I)



It's over. It's all over now.

There was despair on Mu Ting'er's face and a bitter taste in her throat. Until now, she didn't know what had happened or why she could not help but say such words.

"Ting'er, I will definitely find out the truth of this matter and give you justice." Ye Tianfeng looked at the frail woman in his arms with pity, and secretly made up his mind to find out the mastermind behind the scenes.

He slowly released the delicate body in his arms, raised his eyes to look at Mu Qing who was standing beside him with a sullen expression, and said, "Master Mu, the competition has to continue. I'll trouble you to take Ting'er back to rest. The second match will be held in three days. I believe that by then Ting'er will have recovered and will definitely win the championship of this competition."

Three days was the time he gave Mu Ting'er to recover.

Ye Tianfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and swept his sharp gaze towards Mu Ruyue. He snorted coldly in his throat. He couldn't believe that Mu Ruyue had nothing to do with this matter.

"Prince..." Mu Ting'er held Ye Tianfeng's hand tightly, with pleading in her eyes. She wished that her beloved man could be by her side when she was in the most pain.

However, Ye Tianfeng pushed her hand away.

At that moment, her heart sank to the bottom, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

"Ting'er, I will come to you after the competition is over." Ye Tianfeng smiled, with a soft light on his handsome face. The light was obviously so gentle, however, Mu Ting'er's heart felt unprecedented coldness.

In the heart of His Royal Highness, business is the most important thing after all. At this moment, he is still thinking about this game...

After swallowing the bitterness in her throat, Mu Ting'er showed a forced smile: "Your Highness, Ting'er understands."

Even though she felt unwilling in her heart, she could not show it, because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not like women who were unreasonable.

"Hmph!" Mu Qing shook his sleeves, glanced coldly at Mu Ruyue's smiling face, pulled Mu Ting'er's arm, and said, "Ting'er, Xue'er, let's go back."

He never mentioned Mu Ruyue.

A light breeze blew by, and the dense leaves of the tung tree blocked the silver dress like moonlight.

The man leaned against the tung tree, a silver mask perfectly revealing only his deep eyes and a pair of thin lips with beautiful lines.

His eyes fell on the bamboo-like woman on the ring. The corners of his mouth tilted upwards, forming an evil arc. Others might not have seen what happened just now, but he saw it clearly.

When his eyes turned to the departing Mu family father and daughter, his eyes darkened and he murmured to himself, "It seems that the Mu family is doomed. However, this woman Mu Ruyue is really interesting. I wonder how much hope she can bring to me."

The slender fingertips brushed across his thin lips, and the man's smile became more and more evil. Perhaps, she would be a variable in this continent...

In the living room of the Mu family, Mu Qing had a gloomy face. He looked coldly at Mu Ruyue who walked in from the door. He slammed the table hard and roared: "Mu Ruyue, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Mu Ruyue's steps paused slightly, and then she saw Mu Qing and Mu Yixue sitting in the main hall. She raised the corner of her lips and asked, "What?"

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“How dare you!” Mu Qing’s eyes grew darker, and he pointed a sharp sword at Mu Ruyue. “Why is your strength only at the third level? Shouldn’t you give me an explanation?”


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