93: Chapter 93 Hatred

Chapter 93 Hatred

Bang! The Murong Yue was pressed against the wall by the Murong Jue. The huge impact left Murong Yue head blank for a second. By the time he opened his eyes, Murong Jue had swiftly pressed his arm against his throat. 1

"Cough!" "Eh!" His throat became tighter and tighter. He could not break free from Murong's feeling of suffocation. Murong Yue opened his eyes and waved his hands in panic.

The pair of pitch-black eyes in front of him were always cold and calm, without a ripple. Looking at his red face and bloodshot eyes, he was also indifferent to his struggle, as if he was a dead person in front of him.

"Murong Jue! Cough! "You, you, let go of me!"

Zhao Gongxue was already scared silly. He stood to the side and covered his mouth as he looked at the terrifyingly calm Murong Jue. His appearance was even more frightening than any rage. His eyes clearly did not care about Murong Yue life or death. He really wanted to kill him!

The servant at the side did not dare to speak. The box in his hand fell to the ground and fell onto the ground.

The room seemed to have been frozen, with only Murong Yue struggling and sobbing.

When Murong Yue rolled his eyes, the power that had been suppressed in his throat disappeared. He bent his back and coughed violently, feeling a sense of fear.

"Little Uncle, you always can't learn how to speak properly. In the past, Uncle and the others helped you, but now it's gone. "It's better to be careful in the future. If I hear it again, I might not be able to control myself."

Murong Jue didn't reveal a trace of hostility. There was n' t a single ripple in his eyes that contained frost. However, the more calm he was, the more terrifying he was.

Murong Yue could still feel the feeling of being touched by the Death God just now. He held the wall for a while and did not stand up.

"Keep your voice down when you leave."

When Murong Jue left, Zhao Gongxue finally realized what was going on. He ran over to support Murong Yue. Seeing that he wasn't doing anything, he was displeased. He thought of what had just happened and was shocked again. He complained," Why are you provoking him?" "Now, it's up to him to decide, not you."

Murong Yue waved her hand and looked at Murong Jue departing figure. She spat and then looked at Zhao Gongxue with a cold smile." You see that he's a crazy dog. A woman like you still wants to marry him."

Zhao Gongxue was indeed frightened by the way he Murong Jue just now. His face was still in shock, and he did not retort.

Murong Yue cleared his uncomfortable throat and continued," He's even going to fight my brother. He's a fucking violent maniac."

No one knew Murong Family Secret Xin. He knew that he was trying to smear Murong Jue on purpose, but Zhao Gongxue also half believed him. He said with lingering fear," Didn't you say you had a black belt in Taekwondo?" "Why is there no room for him to fight back?"

The mention of this matter caused Murong Yue to lose face. He indeed had a black belt certificate in Taekwondo. He also remembered that Murong Jue had never learned any defensive techniques, but since they were young, they seemed to have rarely won a fight.

He didn't know that the things he learned were all taught by his teacher, and the things he Murong Jue learned were all practiced in actual combat. Church-style moves were useless against his rich experience in actual combat.

"Hurry up and pack up and leave! "Are you still waiting for him to chase them away?"

'Hmph, the person he's chasing is you, not me.'

"Then you can deal with the paparazzi waiting for you to laugh."

"You!" "Don't forget the project my father promised you!"

The two of them quarreled with each other in the vice-president's office. In the end, they Murong Yue went downstairs, unwilling to stay with Zhao Gongxue any longer.

And Murong Jue was not far away. Standing beside a cluster of flowers, he was listening to what the gardener said. Murong Yue took a look and snorted," There's no good."

Murong Jue this person had been pretending since he was young and liked to stay with those people who had no status. Even if he was the Murong Family's master now, he could n' t change the inferiority he brought from his bones. He still liked to talk to these people.

Murong Yue was in a high and mighty mood and scoffed at Murong Jue.

On Murong Jue side, the gardener was telling him that this year, the garden might be able to change into another flower.

The gardener worked at a few wealthy families. He had initially been annoyed by the cold-faced owner, but once, when Murong Jue was waiting for the car at work, he tidied up his sleeves and said to the gardener," Elder Zhao, how did you save that Phalaenopsis?"

Then, the gardener, Elder Zhao, was trembling with fear and filled with joy as he told Murong Jue about his experience. Murong Jue waited for him to finish before getting in the car and leaving.

Such a good upbringing and carefulness didn't match the outside world. If the gardener met Murong Jue he would report the situation to him.

After Murong Jue heard that, he thought for a moment and said," Ruan Chuchu're learning something from you recently. Did she say she likes flowers?"

"Miss Ruan, she seems to have mentioned that she likes the cherry tree behind her. She said that she won't be able to eat fruit long after."

Hearing this, the corner of Murong Jue's mouth curled up. It was as if the white snow had just melted into a white light that was filled with Ling Ling. It was cold and soft.

"Dig out the grapefruit trees in the back and change them to cherry trees."

After he finished his instructions, he turned around and saw Murong Yue was wandering around outside. He didn't want to bother him, so he motioned for the workers to keep an eye on him. He prepared to return to the main building.

As for Murong Yue, he walked around the Wenyu mountain villa and found that many things inside had changed. Murong Jue had changed a lot of places. As they walked to the large garden behind them, the fruit trees that had been overthrown had been restored. They were all green, casting a thick shadow under the summer sun.

This place had once been overturned by his order and replaced with a piece of exquisite land. It was because Murong Jue liked to write homework on the table inside.

Now that he had returned to his original state, Murong Yue was both angry and depressed. He didn't want to continue walking, so he turned around and walked back.

When he looked up, he saw a woman standing on the balcony on the second floor. Her back was facing the balcony. Her back was slender and beautiful, and her long hair fluttered. Murong Jue stood beside her, Murong Yue subconsciously hid behind a tree.

The person upstairs seemed to be talking about something. From afar, he could only see Murong Jue smile. Before he could see it clearly, Murong Jue pulled the person into his arms. That slender body was in his arms.

Seeing that the two of them looked like they didn't know each other, Murong Yue thought of that woman's thoughts and laughed in her heart.

He touched his sore throat and looked up at the balcony with a vicious look in his eyes.

Murong Jue you wait for me, I want everyone here to kneel at my feet!

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