4-19: "Who has played you?"
Huai Yan's body stiffened, and the hairs on her body stood on end.
His blood seemed to freeze, his mind went blank, and he could hear a buzzing sound in his ears.
Huai Yan originally thought that the Ghost King knew far more than he did.
It is all-powerful and omnipresent.
A man can even control those around him at will and know his whereabouts.
But Huaiyan never expected that even Jin Xiuchen was under the control of men.
"How...how did you know..." The boy's voice trembled slightly, "I didn't..."
"A habitual liar."
"Now you like Jin Xiuchen again." The man interrupted the boy's explanation in a cold voice.
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Fortunately, there were no classes, so Huaiyan was able to sleep soundly until the afternoon.
In addition, he didn't sleep much last night, he was just waiting for Lin Mu to make a fool of himself.
By the time Lin Mu finished making a fool of himself and going crazy, it was already late at night.
Huaiyan is a light sleeper; she goes to bed late at night and wakes up early the next day.
However, at this moment, his mind was completely clear.
Huaiyan stretched, unwilling to recall what the Ghost King had said that morning.
He picked up his phone, intending to go downstairs for a meal.
But just as I reached the top of the stairs, I heard another sharp, piercing sound.
"ah--!!!"
The sound was like someone tearing their throat out and still roaring.
Even towards the end, the pronunciation clearly changed.
Huaiyan stood at the top of the stairs, her lips twitching slightly.
He knew whose voice it was as soon as he heard it.
Of all the people in the villa, only Lin Mu would act so outrageously.
Huaiyan sighed, feeling somewhat weary.
He gave the maid next to him a look, and she immediately came closer.
"Young Master," the maid reported softly, "Mr. Jiang arrived half an hour ago and is now waiting for you in the living room. The young master is also there."
Huai Yan glanced at the maid expressionlessly, without saying a word.
The maid trembled and immediately lowered her head, saying, "Mr. Jiang wasn't let in by us; it's the young master."
Huai Yan had previously instructed the people in the villa that if it wasn't something urgent, they should stop Jiang Feng when he arrived.
The fact that Jiang Feng was brought in so openly and brazenly is obviously someone's doing.
However, Huaiyan didn't mention that Lin Mu had taken a liking to Jiang Feng so early on.
From the very beginning of the story, Jiang Feng already showed signs of cheating.
The scene of Lin Mugang crying in Jiang Feng's arms when she first arrived at the villa yesterday came back to my mind.
Huaiyan felt something was strange for some reason.
The behavior between these two men was so obvious, how could someone as intelligent as the original owner not have noticed?
"I feel like she feels she owes Lin Mu something?" 073 guessed. "Otherwise, the original owner, who was indifferent to emotions, would have liked Jiang Feng so much, she couldn't have missed it."
Huai Yan nodded, his thoughts coinciding with 073's.
But he didn't think that the original owner felt indebted.
Otherwise, he should have agreed to Lin Mu's request when they first changed rooms.
As Huaiyan pondered this, she slowly walked down the stairs.
The spiral staircase in the villa was very large, and Huaiyan made some crisp sounds when she stepped on the steps.
He was now starting to wonder what had caused Lin Mu's screaming earlier.
However, Huai Yan stopped abruptly when she entered the living room.
In the living room, Lin Mu nestled in a man's arms, crying pitifully, displaying a docile and dependent demeanor.
The latter, with a look of tenderness on his face, pulled the petite woman into his arms and gently comforted her.
From a distance, they look more like a couple.
The boy's eyes instantly welled up with tears.
"Brother Feng."
The boy's slender figure stood in the empty living room, appearing particularly frail in contrast to the two others.
His hoarse voice was filled with disbelief, shock, and astonishment as he asked, "What are you doing?!"
The two people on the sofa were startled.
Jiang Feng turned his head instantly, his gaze fixed on Huai Yan in a daze.
Within seconds, he immediately realized what was happening, looking flustered and at a loss as he stared at Huaiyan.
“Yan Yan…” Jiang Feng murmured, “I…”
Jiang Feng wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by Lin Mu in his arms.
Lin Mu, her body limp, climbed up from Jiang Feng's embrace and asked sweetly, "Brother Feng, what's wrong... I'm still so scared..."
But Lin Mu suddenly stopped halfway through his sentence.
But in just a moment, the astonishment in his eyes turned into pride and smugness.
Lin Murou gently climbed onto Jiang Feng's shoulder, pretending not to know anything: "Brother Feng, what's wrong?"
Jiang Feng stiffened, feeling somewhat embarrassed, and instinctively wanted to push Lin Mu away.
Lin Mu reacted quickly.
He grabbed Jiang Feng's hand and leaned into his arms, saying pitifully, "Brother Feng, you still care about me the most."
This time, Jiang Feng seemed to have thought of something, and didn't resist at all.
He looked at Huaiyan with despair and stammered, "Yanyan... I'm sorry..."
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