Inside Yi's car.
The driver wore a bitter expression, not understanding why the Fifth Young Master would issue such an outrageous order.
Crash into that car on the other side!
The driver was afraid that his father would hold him accountable when he got home, so he only made a light bump to create an excuse.
A little paint chipping is fine, but if things get out of hand, it'll be hard to clean up the mess.
Yi Mu kicked the back of the driver's seat and cursed under his breath, "You bastard."
Then he turned his head, rolled down the car window, and knocked on the car across the street.
Because Zeng Guangzhao was in a good mood, he readily lowered the car window.
Yi Wushao's voice was slurred with drunkenness, clearly indicating that he had also been drinking.
"Look at this, what a coincidence! We've met twice in one day. Is Commander Zeng deliberately waiting for me here to crash my car?"
In fact, it was Yimu who took the initiative.
I've been waiting here for an hour, freezing cold, trying to create this chance encounter.
Zeng Guangzhao didn't reply. He rested one arm on the car window sill and took out a cigarette and lit it with the other hand.
He took a deep drag of his cigarette and, in the dim light, scrutinized the young man's face across from him.
Her face was small and delicate, with fair and rosy cheeks, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and bright red lips.
Despite having the appearance of a man with feminine features, he doesn't exude any demonic aura; instead, he radiates purity and innocence.
The two contradictions are intertwined, yet strangely, they are not exaggerated at all.
It's been more than half a month now. Wherever he is, this kid is sure to be there too.
I've met him before; he's just an ordinary playboy who indulges in drinking, gambling, and whoring. We know each other, but we're not related.
However, he has been active too frequently lately. If Zeng Guangzhao is not mistaken, Yi Mu is here specifically for him.
She's prettier than actors, does that mean she's just like those shabby actors?
Has he confused his gender, had enough of women, and now he's interested in men?
Zeng Guangzhao blew a puff of smoke into Yi Mu's face in the howling cold wind.
Yi Mu closed his eyes and heard the man's unprecedentedly cold voice coming from the other side.
"Young Master Yi, have you had enough fun? I let it slide because you're just a kid, but don't hang around in front of me again, or else..."
Zeng Guangzhao lowered his eyelashes, and his gentle and harmless eyes turned sinister.
"If you anger me, I don't care who you are, you young master of the Yi family."
"The mass graves outside the city are full of dead bodies. The precious Fifth Young Master was buried in the pile of dead bodies. With the snow so deep, it is estimated that he will not be found even when the sun comes up next spring."
After he finished speaking, he didn't bother to listen to what Yi Mu had to say and threw a bundle of banknotes into his car.
"Give Fifth Young Master the money for the car repairs, Sixth Young Master, let's go."
The car drove away quickly. The driver glanced at Yi Mu's face and whispered, "Young Master Mu, what about us..."
"Get the hell out of here!" Yi Mu kicked the seat violently.
The driver had never seen him lose his temper like this before. He scrambled out of the car and waited outside, trembling, for the young master's temper to pass.
Yi Mu also lit a cigarette. In this era, there was no Hongtashan cigarette; the most popular one was Hademen, which Zeng Guangzhao smoked.
"This world is different from the past."
Every time Yi Mu suffered a setback with Zeng Guangzhao, he would repeat this sentence to himself.
After talking to him for so long, he's almost been brainwashed.
But today, he suddenly became clear-headed.
Screw the difference, go to the battlefield, go marry that woman.
This world is cruel in ways that go beyond war. Once you return from the battlefield, you'll know what's even more terrifying than war.
I was originally waiting here today to give Zeng Guangzhao a heads-up.
But Yi Mu has changed his mind now; he is nothing in Zeng Guangzhao's eyes.
Zeng Guangzhao doesn't trust him, that's good. Then Yi Mu doesn't want to change any plot points. Everything will wait until three months later.
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