Grudge Breaker

Chapter 32 Running away in anger -
  Song Weichen immediately understood who the visitor was.

She felt that there was a biting chill all over his body, which made people shudder.

"It's over, it's over. I was caught by the cold-faced King of Hell." She muttered with a guilty look on her face. She was trying to make up some excuse to excuse her when she heard Green Tea Jiao Didi speak.

"Brother Tingfeng, did you know I was injured and came here to pick me up?"

What? ! Is this green tea called giegie? It's over, I won't be so small, I'll hit the gun on this scumbag's fox girl... Song Weichen feels like a little bitter melon in the world.

"Ahem, Master Si Chen, I didn't know she was your sister, I'm sorry..." Song Weichen apologized in a low voice behind him.

Seeing that Song Weichen was silent, the maid became arrogant. She walked to Song Weichen's side with a look of contempt on her face.

"Open your dog eyes and see clearly. My noble family is the cousin of Lord Sikong Zhuang Yuheng, the piano master of the eldest princess whom the realm master loves the most, and the talented woman Ruan Xingxuan who is famous in the world of sleep. You caused her to be injured for no reason today, let alone others, Si Master Chen will never let you go!"

Ruan Mianmian is Ruan Xingxuan? ! Isn't this the aunt that He Ran said was pestering Mo Tingfeng in Si Chen's palace that day? Wan Duzi is indeed his fox sister...

Hearing the maid's words, Mo Tingfeng pulled her to him with a cold face - he kept holding her wrist and did not let go.

"How did you hurt her?"

"I……"

"Master Sichen, please allow me to explain." Shu Jielong was about to speak.

"Shut up. You have no place to speak here."

Shu Jielong interrupted coldly, he didn't even look at him and kept staring at Song Weichen.

"Tell me, how did you hurt her?"

"After I was hit by someone else, I hit her again, causing her to fall and someone else stepped on her hand."

"So you just ran to this stage to embarrass yourself?"

"Huh? How am I embarrassed?"

She was not happy to say that, and met his gaze with a glare. The hand holding her wrist tightened for a moment, and Song Weichen hissed in pain.

"Mo Tingfeng, even if you want to use the topic to vent your anger on the girl, don't make such a poor excuse." Song Weichen has a soft-spoken temperament.

Mo Tingfeng didn't say anything, just stared at her coldly, tightening his hands little by little. She felt that her wrist was about to break, but she never asked for mercy.

Ruan Xingxuan was happy when she saw it. She only found out today that Mo Tingfeng cared about him so much. If she had known that he had such thoughts, she would not have bothered to come here to hook up with Shu Longlong.

"Brother Tingfeng, just pretend that you feel sorry for your sister. Don't forget the villain's fault and spare her."

Listen, this is the Longjing tea produced in 2008, which is old green tea. Mo Tingfeng, you are really blind! Forget it, isn't this just a tortoise paired with mung beans, a vine paired with a melon... Song Weichen's wrist hurt so much that he could only vent his anger in his heart.

"Apologize."

He actually didn't care about Ruan Xingxuan at all. She was right, he was just making excuses, angry with her for sneaking out of the house while he was away, angry with her playing the piano in front of everyone, angry with her for letting other men hold hands, angry with her for smiling so sweetly at other men. But not only could he not speak out, he didn't even want to admit that he was actually angry about these things.

"Apologise to her? Why don't you just kill me."

She is stubborn and unyielding, like a soldier captured by an enemy country.

Song Weichen's wrist had begun to swell due to lack of blood circulation, turning white and turning purple. Seeing Shu Jielong beside him, he was secretly worried. He stepped forward and wanted to force the two of them to separate, but was knocked down by a gentle palm from Mo Tingfeng. next to.

"Boss Shu!" Ruan Xingxuan went to help him up. She was secretly proud and a little scared that Mo Tingfeng made such a fuss over her.

"Brother Tingfeng, Boss Shu doesn't know how to use magic. Please show mercy for my sister's sake."

"Stay away from her in the future, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

Mo Tingfeng gave Shu Longlong a cold glance. After performing the technique, he and Song Weichen disappeared in an instant. He didn't even say hello to Ruan Xingxuan.

The woman he mentioned definitely did not refer to Ruan Xingxuan, and Shu Longlong knew it in his heart. He looked at the place where they disappeared for a long time with a complicated expression.
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  Tingfeng Mansion has no clear residence.

Mo Tingfeng held Song Weichen's back with one hand and pinched her wrist with the other, spinning around in the room - if Song Weichen's face had not turned pale due to pain, this posture would have made people wonder about the relationship between them. Thinking.

Standing still, Mo Tingfeng let go of her wrist.

Song Weichen was in pain so much that she was about to burst into tears. She gritted her teeth and tried her best to endure it. There are five red and purple bulging finger prints on the wrist, which are very eye-catching on the white skin.

Mo Tingfeng's face was cold and unmoved, but in fact he was annoyed that his hands were not heavy. Of course, he also noticed the faint fingerprints on her face. He wanted to ask just now, but he didn't have the chance to speak.

"What happened to your face?"

"What, the weasel wants to pay New Year's greetings to the chicken?"

Song Weichen raised her head and smiled a little sadly, "I was rewarded by your good sister's maid. Tsk, it's a pity that she didn't let her chop off her arm." She looked at her wrist, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have bothered Master Si Chen to do it himself. .”

"Come here and let me take a look." After all, he felt distressed and his mouth began to soften.

"I do not deserve."

"If you hadn't left the house without permission, these things wouldn't have happened." He said in a distressed and angry tone.

"Boss, it's true that I'm a wage earner from the Sichen Mansion, but I'm not a prisoner after all. They don't take me with them when they go on a mission, so it's understandable that I go out in a panic, right?"

"But you shouldn't go out dressed like this!"

"I shouldn't do this, I shouldn't do that, anyway, as long as it's me, I shouldn't do anything!"

She began to undress in front of him.

"What are you doing?"

He subconsciously wanted to stop it but felt it was inappropriate, so he quickly turned his face away.

"You don't deserve to wear the clothes you prepared for those fox girls. I was offended."

Song Weichen took off her clothes and skirt, and put the hosta on the table. She looked at him coldly with her hair disheveled.

"I just want to ask, is it in your heart that my appearance was wrong from the beginning?
  "Yes."

"So no matter what the truth is, there is no difference in your opinion. As long as it has something to do with me, it is my fault?"

"Song Weichen, you are so messy."

He was thinking about how to express his complicated emotions with words, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Am I being reckless?" she laughed angrily. Without saying a word, he pulled out the white robe from the closet with a cold face, never looked at him again, and went out while protecting his red and swollen wrists.

He thought she was returning to the Lord's Mansion and did not stop her.

He himself was confused and needed some quiet time.
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  There was no one around at night, and Song Weichen was walking in Sichen's Mansion. She had just been tossing around in Wangyue Tower, and it seemed that she had started to have a fever again. She only felt hot all over and her throat was dry.

Looking down at the white robe in his hand, he thought that he would see Mo Tingfeng's unclear and annoying face in the morning meeting tomorrow, and suddenly felt uninterested. It was not necessary to join Class B. An idea suddenly came to his mind: leave here, leave Si Chen's Mansion.

As soon as she left, she threw her white robe under the shade of a tree, turned around and walked towards a path next to Tingfeng Mansion. She had a vague impression that there was a side door at the end of the path that could lead to Sichen Mansion.

She walked over and found that the door was not bolted. She pushed the door open and walked out without thinking. Different from the bustling water street, this place was a mountain forest. It was dark with only a little moonlight shining on the road. It looked like it should be the back mountain of Sichen Mansion— —It doesn’t matter where it is, as long as you can leave.

She walked on the dim mountain road, but she didn't feel scared. They said that anger is the best way to get rid of fear. Now she was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, and the ghosts and gods were afraid of her.

After walking for a while, her eyes gradually adapted to the darkness. She saw a faint light under the mountain in the distance, and walked in that direction. She was completely unaware that a strange fog had arisen behind her, separating her from the Sichen Mansion like a curtain.

(End of this chapter)