Mighty Young Master Clings to Her

C171 Envy Couldn't Help but be Envious



C171 Envy Couldn't Help but be Envious

"Yo, nice makeup on your face!" Ouyang Shaoqing looked at Guying with a hint of provocation and ridicule in his eyes.    

    

Guying's expression was slightly cold in his eyes. Finally, he stepped back and looked at Ouyang Shaoqing with a low and cold voice. "Thank you for what you did just now!"    

    

Ouyang Shaoqing was a little surprised. When he heard Guying say thank you to him, he curled his lips. "Now he looks more like a human!"    

    

Hearing Ouyang Shaoqing's sneer, Thousand Shadow Guard and the others did not have a good look on their faces.    

    

Guying frowned and finally held it in.    

    

"Young master, what should we do with this person? And that one?"    

    

Yelang looked at the unconscious sniper under his feet, then looked at the black skinned boss who was lying on the ground and asked.    

    

Yung Mo's cold and gloomy eyes swept across the two people on the ground. His malicious and murderous eyes were dyed with a bloodthirsty and cruel color, and he said coldly.    

    

"Bring them back for interrogation!"    

    

"Yes!"    

    

After the few of them cleaned up the battlefield, Yung Mo pulled Muh Jingyan and left. His back was shockingly red and he did not care about it at all. He looked at the group of Thousand Shadow Guard behind him and felt worried.    

    

The rest of them carried Guying back, and a few of them were in charge of escorting the two men who had been subdued.    

    

Muh Jingyan looked at the man beside her. His pair of warm hands tightly held her as if he was afraid that the temperature in his hands would suddenly disappear.    

    

Her cold eyes slightly swept over, but in an instant, she saw a large patch of blood on Yung Mo's back. The bright red blood almost dyed the entire back of the white shirt red. It was tightly stuck together.    

    

Muh Jingyan's cold eyes were immediately dyed with a storm like coldness. She coldly pulled Yung Mo's hand and stared at Yung Mo's back.    

    

Yung Mo suddenly felt something strange coming from Muh Jingyan beside him. He turned around and saw Muh Jingyan staring at his back with a cold expression. Her cold little face had a sinister and terrifying coldness.    

    

"Mumu's heart ached?"    

    

Yung Mo looked at Muh Jingyan, who was frowning, and could not help but stretch out his long and big hand to smooth the creases on his brows. He said softly with a doting smile.    

    

Muh Jingyan frowned and looked at the faint smile on Yung Mo's handsome face. Her brows were still tightly knitted.    

    

"Why didn't you tell me that you were injured?"    

    

"This small injury is nothing!"    

    

He looked at Muh Jingyan gently. It was not a big deal to him, even though his injury was not that serious. But later on, because he was afraid that this little girl would be in danger, he hurriedly jumped down from the tree and hung on the brambles and gravel on the ground.    

    

Yung Mo said it lightly, but Muh Jingyan's face was full of heartache.    

    

It turned out that truly falling in love with a person, falling in love with a person, would hurt along with the other person's pain. It would hurt because the other person would be hurt. Muh Jingyan looked at Yung Mo closely, pursed her lips and did not say anything.    

    

After a long time, she suddenly said, "You are not allowed to get hurt as my man. This is the first and last time. Try to get hurt again in the future!"    

    

This was the first time Muh Jingyan looked at Yung Mo with such a domineering tone. There was some blame and worry in her tone. That kind of dominance in Yung Mo's eyes made him love her dearly.    

    

"Alright, I'll listen to you. From now on, Mr. Yung will listen to Mrs. Yung for everything!"    

    

His Mumu did not like him getting hurt. In that case, he would definitely take good care of his body in the future. He would definitely not let him get hurt bit by bit, because Mumu, who was hurt, would feel pain in her heart.    

    

Although he loved Mumu so much that she felt pain in his heart, Mumu also felt pain in his heart.    

    

"Ouyang, call Robert over!"    

    

He stared at Yung Mo for a while. When he heard his words, his earlobe turned slightly red. He avoided Yung Mo's burning gaze and turned his gaze to Ouyang Shaoqing, who was behind him, and said.    

    

"You need to call Robert over for such a small injury. Eldest young master Yung is really precious!"    

    

In Ouyang Shaoqing's opinion, the injury on Yung Mo's back was not serious. He had been living in hell for years and had been trained. He had no idea how many times he had been injured since he was young. He had never seen this woman worry about them so much.    

    

This was good. This man had only suffered a small injury and Mumu was already so concerned about him.    

    

Ouyang Shaoqing curled his lips and had a look of disdain on his face.    

    

"Mumu thinks that gold is naturally gold. If the Third Young Master Ouyang were to be envious, he wouldn't be able to come!"    

    

Yung Mo acted as if he didn't notice the sneer on Ouyang Shaoqing's face. Instead, he raised his eyebrows proudly, which made Ouyang Shaoqing even more disdainful. He snorted coldly in his heart.    

    

* Chi! Moral conduct! *    

    

Although he felt disdain in his heart, Ouyang Shaoqing still contacted Robert to treat Yung Mo.    

    

When Robert's handsome and slender figure appeared in the villa, Yung Mo could not help but narrow his eyes coldly.    

    

His deep and dark eyes revealed a probing and gloomy light. He looked straight into Robert's eyes, and a strange light flashed in his dark eyes.    

    

Muh Jingyan saw Robert coming, and immediately called Robert to quickly treat Yung Mo's injuries.    

    

She looked at Boss Muh's rarely anxious and worried expression. Robert gave Yung Mo a meaningful look, then glanced at the two of them before nodding his head and seriously treating Yung Mo's wound.    

    

"My shirt is stuck on it. There might be some pain when I tear it off. Bear with it!"    

    

Robert looked at Yung Mo's entire back. Because the blood had solidified, if he wanted to remove the shirt, it would cause a second injury to his back.    

    

"Let's do it!"    

    

Yung Mo's expression did not change. He looked at Robert with a faint gaze and said coldly.    

    

Seeing Yung Mo's calm and callous manner, Robert raised his eyebrows. Without saying a word, he started to remove the shirt that was stuck to Yung Mo's back and skin.    

    

The bone-piercing pain made Yung Mo frown. Large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but he did not make a sound.    

    

Muh Jingyan frowned and looked at the sweat on Yung Mo's forehead. She found a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat off Yung Mo's forehead.    

    

When the entire shirt was completely peeled off, the expression on Yung Mo's face did not change much. This made Robert admire this man called the capital's number one young master in his heart.    

    

A man like this being Boss Muh's husband seemed not bad!    

    

Muh Jingyan looked at the large wound on the back of the shirt that was taken off, and the cruelty and fierceness in her cold eyes became more and more fierce.    

    

If she had known that Yung Mo would suffer such a severe injury, she would have destroyed the Qin Sect even more severely.    

    

Yung Mo had been paying attention to Muh Jingyan's expression the whole time. When he saw the worry in her eyes, he couldn't help but feel worried in his heart. It was a burst of sweetness.    

    

In the past, he never knew that falling in love with someone could make his heart so soft.    

    


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