Chapter 179 I'm sorry, sister, I couldn't help it.
Yun Yang frowned slightly.
It wasn't that I was shocked that Fu Xiaoting would give such an order.
But how long has it been? Why hasn't Evil Ting left yet?
Gukiro's expression was very serious, his golden eyebrows tightly furrowed together.
"Butler Yun, I don't think we should kill Shen Yaoyang now."
"Of all the members of the Shen family, only Shen Yaoyang was willing to come and pick up Miss Shen."
“If he dies, Miss Shen will probably stay here even longer.”
Yun Yang: "..."
So that's what he was thinking.
I thought he had really developed a sense of the big picture.
Yun Yang sighed.
"You don't need to worry."
"Go back to sleep."
"The gentleman's mental state has been unstable lately, so we don't need to listen to him for now."
Upon hearing this, Giukiro seemed to have received a pardon and visibly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, Cloud Butler."
He responded respectfully, then turned and walked out.
But as soon as he reached the door, he stopped, turned around, and his bright blue eyes were filled with sincerity.
"Cloud Butler".
"The man is unpredictable; you must have had a hard time being with him."
"Thank you."
After saying this, he bowed deeply to Yun Yang, then turned and quickly left.
Yun Yang watched his tall figure disappear at the end of the corridor, her gaze lingering for a long time.
I suddenly felt a little sad.
I'm so envious.
Evil Ting, it's a good thing to have such a close friend as Jujiro.
...
It was late at night.
The Owl Garden fell silent, with only the occasional footsteps of patrolling bodyguards.
Yunyang tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
I always feel uneasy.
She jumped out of bed and went to Fu Xiaoting's bedroom door.
Gently push open the door and slip inside.
The room was pitch black, with only the faint light from the floor lamp outlining the blurry silhouette of the person on the large bed.
Yunyang held her breath and moved step by step to the bedside.
Listen quietly; the only sound in the room is Fu Xiaoting's steady, long breathing.
He didn't even talk in his sleep.
It was eerily quiet.
Yun Yang carefully picked up one of Fu Xiaoting's wrists, quickly took out handcuffs, and with a "click," handcuffed them to the metal carving on the headboard.
Finally, he put the key into the pocket of his pajamas.
Done.
She stood by the bed, glanced at the person on it one last time, and prepared to make her exit.
But as soon as she turned around, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by the man!
"oops!"
Yun Yang let out a soft cry, lost her balance, and was suddenly pulled down, falling heavily onto the soft bed.
In the darkness, a pair of deep eyes opened just inches away, staring straight at her.
Yun Yang's heart nearly jumped out of her throat.
"Xiaoting?"
She called out tentatively.
The person on the bed parted their thin lips slightly and uttered two words.
"elder sister."
His voice was slightly hoarse from just waking up.
It's Xiaoting.
Yun Yang instantly breathed a sigh of relief, and her whole body went limp.
She raised her hand and gently brushed aside the slightly messy strands of hair on his forehead.
"Why did it take you so long to come back?"
Fu Xiaoting felt the touch of her fingertips, and his brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.
Yun Yang blinked, looking a little puzzled.
Why aren't you saying anything?
Fu Xiaoting remained silent.
The next second, he suddenly flipped over and pinned Yun Yang down.
Before Yunyang could react, a domineering and passionate kiss landed on her lips.
The kiss was urgent, yet carried an irresistible sense of possessiveness.
Yun Yang was so dizzy from his kisses that her mind went blank.
She felt like a small boat in a storm, forced to passively endure everything.
She didn't know how much time had passed, but just when she was about to suffocate, Fu Xiaoting's hands began to wander restlessly over her body.
The cold fingertips through her thin nightgown sent a shiver down her spine.
Yun Yang suddenly jolted awake, as if waking from a dream!
"Let me go!"
Yunyang struggled with all her might.
She was unsure.
I have absolutely no idea which Ting is the one who's currently suppressing me!
She was pinned down, and in desperation, she bit the other person's lip. Just as she was about to exert force, the pressure on her suddenly loosened.
Fu Xiaoting released her.
Yun Yang jumped off the bed as if she had been sprung up by a spring, looking at him warily.
In the darkness, Fu Xiaoting's voice rang out again, filled with grievance and helplessness.
"I'm sorry, sister."
"I couldn't resist."
"You can leave now."
Yun Yang was completely stunned.
That voice, that tone, is it Li Yuan?
“I’m fine…” she replied blankly, “I thought Evil Ting had come out.”
Yunyang's mind was in complete chaos, and she didn't think much about it.
They left Fu Xiaoting's room.
The moment the door closed, Fu Xiaoting slowly sat up in the darkness. The grievance and helplessness on his face vanished instantly, replaced by a cold and mocking smile.
He raised his handcuffed hands.
He took out the key he had taken from Yun Yang.
Untie it.
...
The next day, early in the morning.
Yun Yang rubbed her eyes and sat up in bed, glancing habitually at the corner of the room.
This sight nearly scared the soul out of her body!
"ah--!"
A scream shattered the morning's tranquility.
Xiong Er has entered the house!
"ah--!"
"What happened, Butler Yun?"
A maid ran in.
Upon looking at that thing, too—
"ah--!"
It took Yunyang a while to fully realize what was happening.
It wasn't Xiong Er who came in.
Instead, her solid gold statue grew hair!
Long brown hair,
It's obvious even to a fool.
It must have been Shin-chan who did it.
In less than five minutes, Xiaoxin and the horribly damaged statue were led down to the living room by the servants, one on each side.
Shen Mingyue had just come downstairs yawning.
Seeing this scene, I burst out laughing.
"Oh my god! Yunyang, what are we going to do?"
Yun Yang sat on the sofa with her arms crossed and her face expressionless, but her clenched fists betrayed her impending explosion of emotions.
"What should I do?" she said through gritted teeth. "I can't possibly post videos online, so I'm begging netizens for advice!"
She turned her head sharply to look at Hamburg, who was sitting on the sofa, her eyes like knives.
"I had it weighed yesterday, it's 99.99 kilograms in total, clean it up for me!"
"If he's short by even one gram, I'll make his dad pay two grams in compensation!"
Hamburger: "..."
He glanced at Shin-chan, who was being dragged around by the maid and still looked defiant, and his lips twitched.
Why is there a "double" option?
At this moment, Ella gracefully walked down from upstairs, glanced at the statue, then at her son, and spoke softly.
"He has no money."
"All the money is with me."
Hamburger picked up the heavy statue with one arm and lifted Shin-chan like a chick with the other, and walked towards the yard.
Clean up.
Ella walked over to Yunyang, took off a ring from her hand, and handed it to her.
“We’re leaving today. When you’ve figured things out, come find me with this.”
Yunyang took it and saw that the ring was set with a huge diamond, which sparkled brilliantly in the morning light.
It looks to be at least ten carats.
She looked at Ella with a puzzled expression.
"Is this a token? With it, I can travel freely in Country Y?"
Ella responded calmly upon hearing this.
You're overthinking it.
"Although I am a princess, not everyone in Y country recognizes my ring."
"What I mean is, this is a set of jewelry. When you've figured it out, come find me, and I'll give you the rest."
Ella paused, then added, "The diamond on the necklace is as big as an egg."
Yun Yang: "..."
It turns out he used diamonds to seduce her.
I imagined what it would be like to have an egg hanging around my neck.
It doesn't look very good...
Yunyang pulled her thoughts back.
Through the huge glass window in the living room, you can see Pan'er wearing a pretty red dress, painstakingly wiping the statue for Shin-chan.
"Did Hamberger tell you about Pan'er?"
Ella nodded, her gaze softening as she looked at the small figure.
“She’s a lovely girl. With a playmate at home, Kendini won’t always be thinking about running away.”
"However, her mother looks like she's about to give birth. Can she come with us?"
Yun Yang shook her head.
No, she's not going.
"You may only take Pan'er with you."
"Bang--!"
It was the sound of a plate breaking.
The breakfast plate that Cuihua was holding fell to the ground, and the sandwiches inside bounced out.
Her face turned pale as she stared incredulously in the direction of Ella and Yunyang, clearly having overheard what they had just said.
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