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C1562

Squeak...

This time, the sound of the door opening was unlike the sound of an iron gate. It seemed to be an anti-theft password.

"Lin Ange, let's go …"

Mu Cheng grabbed Lin Ange's arm and walked forward.

Beneath his feet, there was no longer any feeling of gentleness.

The ground was very smooth, and when one stepped on it, the sound was very small.

Lin Ange's heart couldn't help but flinch with every step.

When his heavy legs moved, his muscles would hurt.

"Young master …"

After walking for less than five minutes, Mu Cheng stopped again.

"Open the door …"

"Yes …"

Lin Ange decided that this place was like a maze.

The level of vigilance they had wasn't any worse than Nan Huaijin's Phoenix Stage.

Thinking about it, the identity of the person living in seclusion here is probably on par with Nan Huaijin.

"Lin Ange, we're about to meet Lu Yiyao. "Think about it, how are you going to tell him …"

Mu Cheng pulled Lin Ange and continued to walk inside. His charming voice revealed a trace of a faint smile.

"…"

Lin Ange's heart rate increased again as she tensed up. It was getting harder to walk.

Nearer to home, he was even more timid.

She was about to meet Lu Yiyao, what was she going to say to him?

She wanted him to live on and raise Lin Yanyan. And then …

Lin Ange's mind suddenly went blank for a moment …

"Young master …"

The respectful voice sounded once again by his ear.

"Bring the second young master over …"

Mu Cheng stood still and ordered coldly.

"Yes …"

Lin Ange's brain froze when she heard this.

Mu Cheng said 'Second Young Master'?

What did he mean?1

"Lin Ange, I know you're feeling really bad right now. "Don't be in such a hurry. Endure it a little longer …"

Mu Cheng tilted his head and whispered into her ear. As she spoke, she breathed hot air into Lin Ange's ears and neck.

Disgusted, Lin Ange subconsciously tilted her head, trying to stay as far away from him as possible.

But then he tugged at her again. The distance between the two of them did not increase, instead, it became closer.

"Peace …"

At this moment, a low, hoarse voice filled with surprise could be heard.

"Mmm mmm …"

Lin Ange's chest tightened as blood rushed to her head. Instinctively, she struggled.

"Mu Cheng, let her go."

This voice was low and cold. There was still fury in it.

"Second Brother, don't worry. I didn't hurt her in the slightest …"

Mu Cheng pulled Lin Ange to his side.

"Mmm mmm …"

Even though Lin Ange had been mentally prepared along the way, she could not remain calm after hearing Lu Yiyao's voice.

"An An, don't be afraid …"

Lin Ange's eyes became hot as she heard the gentle voice. The black cloth that was tied to her eyes instantly filled with tears.

"Lin Ange, quiet down first. Let your husband and I finish …"

Mu Cheng turned his head and said with a charming smile.

Lin Ange's heart heaved when she heard this.

"Mu Cheng, let her go."

"Lu Yiyao, don't worry. I will let her go. Just wait a little while longer. "

"Speak, what do you want?"

"What do I want? Lu Yiyao, I want your life?! "

Mu Cheng had a vicious gaze and a vicious aura around him. The last sentence was filled with an almost apocalyptic hatred.

"If you truly wanted my life, you could have long ago taken it. "Why wait until now?"

"Lu Yiyao, what you said was right? Why should I wait until now? "

Mu Cheng pinched Lin Ange's arm.

"Ugh …"

Lin Ange couldn't hold it in any longer, so she frowned.

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