Chapter 178 My relationship with you can't be called 'we'

Chapter 178 My relationship with you can't be called 'we'

"Kill him."

Yunyang pulled out a gun and slammed it on the coffee table.

Shen Mingyue glanced at him and really wanted to shoot Shen Yaoyang.

Indeed, those who benefit from the status quo have no conscience whatsoever.

The words Fu Xiaojun had said flashed uncontrollably through her mind.

Cuihua was still thinking of helping Pan'er collect her body.

But what about her?

If I die, which of my relatives will care?

Shen Mingyue's heart felt as if it were being tightly gripped by an invisible hand, sinking little by little.

Shen Yaoyang parted his thin lips slightly and spoke again, his voice as straight as a line.

"She'll produce as much wool as she's paid for it."

"Therefore, I can set up a trust fund for her and provide her with a monthly living allowance."

"Until she breathed her last."

Shen Mingyue's pupils contracted slightly, as if a small patch in her dim heart had been lit up.

Yun Yang looked at Shen Yaoyang: "There's no need to say the last few words." Her gaze fell on Shen Mingyue's face, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Shen Mingyue took a deep breath.

"Brother, Mom and Dad did something wrong, what are you going to do?"

Shen Yaoyang's voice was cold and resolute.

"Do business as it is."

"We will show absolutely no leniency."

...

Fu Xiaoting slowly opened his eyes amidst a severe headache.

I moved my fingers and felt as if my limbs and bones had been disassembled and reassembled, leaving me extremely sore.

He propped himself up on his arms and struggled to sit up from the sofa.

Turning my head, I saw a person lying sprawled out on the sofa.

Yun Yang was fast asleep, with one foot propped up unceremoniously on the sofa armrest, and a drop of drool hanging from the corner of her mouth.

His sleeping posture is a bit rough.

But I have to admit, that face under the lights was really cute.

I wonder how much tofu she ate; her little face is so fair and tender, and her lips are so rosy…

The moment this thought crossed his mind, Fu Xiaoting frowned in pain.

He shook his head, trying to shake off the absurd idea.

If she weren't a strategist.

He would find it annoying even to look at it once.

The thought of being affected by the plot again made Fu Xiaoting feel a surge of anger.

He suddenly grabbed the teacup beside him and smashed it on the ground!

"Bang--!"

The crisp cracking sound was particularly jarring in the quiet bedroom.

Yun Yang jolted awake from her dream.

What's going on?

Why is Xiaoting back to her old profession?

She sat up groggily and rubbed her eyes.

Before I could even see Fu Xiaoting clearly, a cold voice rang in my ear.

"Is Shen Yaoyang dead, or has he left?"

Yun Yang instantly regained her senses.

She suddenly looked up and met Fu Xiaoting's dark, inky eyes.

His eyes were sinister and ruthless.

It's Evil Ting!

Whether it was because Li Yuan was too tired or because Evil Ting's will was too strong, this time, Yun Yang couldn't hear a single word of Li Yuan's thoughts.

Originally, I was thinking that if it was Li Yuan who woke up...

Please check his chest wound...

Who dares to look at what Evil Ting says?

Suppressing her unease, Yun Yang got up from the sofa and patiently explained to Xie Ting.

"He's gone..."

Before she could finish speaking, Fu Xiaoting coldly interrupted her.

"We shouldn't let him go."

He must die!

Fu Xiaoting's eyes were like poisoned knives, fixed intently on Yun Yang.

"I will not allow myself to live even a moment with a disability!"

"Then go die!" Yun Yang couldn't help but retort. "And who was it that pretended to be mute for so many years?"

Fu Xiaoting's heart pounded as Yun Yang retorted.

His eyes blazed with fury.

Instead, a cold, mocking smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Did the system tell you that?"

After killing Shen Yan, he didn't know how to face Ju Ji Luo, so he chose to pretend to be mute.

But it doesn't matter now.

That idiot Jukiro has no real feelings for Shen Yan; he's just a puppet being led by the plot.

Yunyang hasn't answered yet.

The system suddenly popped out of my pocket.

[Sister Yang! I didn't know! I swear I really thought he had mutism; that's what the information said!]

Yun Yang mentally replied with a hint of annoyance.

What could you possibly know? I'm just guessing.

Since the personality of Evil Ting emerged, it has been able to speak, but no one has been able to successfully win her over.

It just means he's naturally good at talking.

Yun Yang composed herself and looked up to meet Fu Xiaoting's terrifying eyes again.

"The system didn't mention that."

"But the system says that Shen Yaoyang is hunting you down to avenge Shen Mingyue."

“But now Shen Mingyue is safe and sound and alive and well. You have absolutely no need to kill Shen Yaoyang and create new hatred out of nothing.”

"Besides, we still need him to bring down the Shen family."

Yunyang tried to reason with him.

However, Fu Xiaoting merely glanced at her indifferently, his tone full of contempt.

"I don't need to rely on anyone."

Yun Yang's lips twitched.

Fine, fine, I know you're awesome and I'm forcing you.

She patiently coaxed, "I know you're the best, but if he does it, won't it save us some trouble?"

Fu Xiaoting snorted coldly, his eyes growing even colder.

"Our relationship cannot be described as 'we'."

Yun Yang: "..."

A classic example of a confrontational personality.

"BOOM—!!!"

A deafening explosion suddenly came from outside!

The entire ground of the Owl Garden shook violently, and the crystal chandelier on the ceiling rattled as if it were about to fall at any moment!

Yun Yang was so startled that she almost crawled under the table.

"What's going on?!"

"Someone's planning to bomb Xiaoyuan?!"

Fu Xiaoting's expression also changed. He quickly turned around, took long strides, and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window in a few steps.

Almost at the same time, the system's voice rang in Yun Yang's mind.

[Sister Yang! It was the US that bombed Su Linzhou's experimental base in the mountains on the outskirts of the city!]

Yun Yang was stunned for a moment, then quickly got up and ran to the window.

In the distance, towards the mountains on the outskirts of the city, a huge ball of fire shot into the sky, turning half of the night sky red!

Thick black smoke billowed upwards, forming a menacing mushroom cloud.

Even from this distance, you can almost feel the scorching heat.

Yun Yang stared in shock, her mouth agape.

Is this the strength of the US military?

They fry it without hesitation, no questions asked!

Evil Ting is such a fool; she lives entirely on the protagonist's halo.

Otherwise, if someone wanted to blow him up, it would be a matter of minutes.

Yun Yang felt a surge of joy. She subconsciously reached out and slapped Fu Xiaoting hard on the shoulder.

"See that?! Su Linzhou is finished!"

"This is not entirely due to the brilliant decisions made by Li Yuan and me!"

"Don't worry, I promise I will never let you become a cripple!"

Fu Xiaoting was swayed by her slap and subconsciously turned around to look at the woman who was beaming with excitement.

In the darkness of night, her eyes shone with an astonishing light, as if stars had fallen into them.

Fu Xiaoting's gaze slowly moved down and landed on her fair and slender neck.

Adam's apple bobbed...

I want to strangle her!

What audacity!

How dare they take pictures of him!

However, my hands felt like they were filled with lead, so heavy that I couldn't lift them.

It's unclear whether the plot was preventing him or whether Li Yuan was desperately protecting this woman.

...

Yun Yang didn't notice Fu Xiaoting's unusual behavior and hummed a little tune as she returned to her room.

Upon entering, one could see that the servants had already brought in the pure gold statue.

Oh my, I like it more and more the more I look at it.

This is her spoils of war.

Su Linzhou's face is really ugly, it's disgusting to look at.

Yunyang pulled a silk scarf from the wardrobe, intending to wrap the statue's head up so she could see it from afar.

"Knock knock knock—"

There was a knock on the door.

Yun Yang paused, looking towards the doorway in confusion.

A slightly flustered voice came from outside the door.

"Cloud Butler, it's me."

Guchiro?

Yunyang walked over and opened the door.

Gukiro lowered his voice and said, "May I come in and talk?"

Yunyang nodded and made way for her.

He slipped inside and slammed the door shut behind him.

"Butler Yun, the master has ordered me to assassinate Shen Yaoyang!"

"Are you aware of this?"