Xiao Qi’s face was filled with excitement. “Young Master, what do we do next?”
Mu Feng said exasperatedly, “I’ve noticed you’ve become lazier about thinking lately. Don’t you have any idea what to do next?”
“Ever since you came back, you’ve been busy every day, but somehow I feel like you’re letting yourself go more and more.”
“Have you forgotten what the old man told you?”
“If you go out and mess around again, be careful the old man finds you himself. I can turn a blind eye, but the old man doesn’t have that good of a temper. He hates that you’re out gallivanting all the time and haven’t settled down.”
Xiao Qi’s smile faltered, and he said with some helplessness, “Young Master, you know my personality.”
“Asking me to settle down is like asking me to be buried alive.”
“There are so many young ladies in the abyss, and I must rescue them. Even if I can’t rescue them, I must give them a little warmth.”
“I am a great warm man!”
“Those exceptionally beautiful young ladies need me.”
Mu Feng turned his head and smiled, “Would you dare say that to the old man?”
Xiao Qi shook his head like a rattle drum. “Young Master, if the old man comes, you must notify me. I’ll run as far away as I can and have to hide for now.”
“Otherwise, even you wouldn’t be able to stop the old man from dealing with me!”
After saying that, he chuckled and then turned and leaped out.
Mu Feng shook his head helplessly. Xiao Qi’s personality was good in every way, except he was too unrestrained.
He had said this more than once.
Just then, a gentle voice came from behind, “Xiao Qi’s personality can’t be changed.”
“He’s actually running away from something. Although we don’t know what happened before, based on some of Master’s words, he likely had someone he liked, and something happened, causing him to completely let himself go.”
Chu Rou appeared behind Mu Feng silently, her beautiful eyes filled with a gentle smile.
Mu Feng turned his head with a smile. “A heart ailment needs a heart cure. Perhaps Xiao Qi hasn’t found his true other half yet.”
Chu Rou’s smile grew even gentler. Her fair little hand directly rested on Mu Feng’s shoulder.
She then slowly leaned into his warm embrace.
Her soft words were faintly heard.
“Our Flying Eagle’s Young Master already has a Young Madam.”
“However, this Young Madam is clearly not Su Nianxue from the villa. So, let me guess who it is?”
Mu Feng raised an eyebrow. “Xiao Qi ran away after sensing your arrival. Do you know why?”
“You don’t need to change the subject. You already have a second Young Madam, can’t you have a third?”
Chu Rou looked up, then her fair little hand directly wrapped around Mu Feng’s neck, her alluring eyes flashing slightly. “You know what I mean. After so many years, don’t you understand my feelings?”
Mu Feng did not answer, only silently looking into those beautiful eyes.
The two met each other’s gaze.
Chu Rou finally sighed helplessly. “I understand. Xiao Qi is just talking nonsense, but you, you’ve already incurred a debt of love. The world has another pitiable woman.”
“Meeting you, you scoundrel, spells a lifetime of regret.”
Mu Feng smiled. “Senior Sister, it’s late. Go rest early!”
“Okay, but I want you to accompany me!”
Chu Rou lightly kissed Mu Feng’s face, her eyes filled with a tenderness like flowing water. “But you might not have time to accompany me.”
“Someone surnamed Deng wants to cause trouble for you and has already brought people.”
“His son was raised by him to be such a spoiled brat, utterly lawless.”
“He’s not a good person either.”
“They should arrive at the villa in a few minutes.”
A sharp glint flashed in Mu Feng’s eyes, and the smile on his face became even more pronounced. “Then I’ll deal with this matter first.”
“Senior Sister, rest early!”
With that, his figure vanished from the spot as if an illusion.
Chu Rou’s expression dimmed slightly, but soon her lips curved into a smile.
“Don’t think about running away. The old man has already said that your destiny is to have countless romantic entanglements in this life, and I don’t believe there’s no place for me.”
Mu Feng vaguely heard some voices and shook his head with a wry smile. Some of the old man’s words couldn’t be believed.
He had already arrived at the entrance of the villa complex, took out a cigarette, and lit it.
He waited at the entrance for about two minutes.
The motorcade drove over.
The first car stopped.
As soon as the door opened, a middle-aged man emerged, his eyes filled with immense rage.
He was the father of Young Master Deng.
Deng Hanfeng.
Alighting with him was Du Weicai.
Du Weicai’s eyes were filled with burning rage. He pointed at Mu Feng and said without hesitation, “Mr. Du, this bastard, this is Mu Feng.”
“Young Master Du went to find him before, and he was brutally tortured by him in public.”
“By the time many people arrived to help, it was already too late.”
“Doctors tried to rescue him for over an hour, but to no avail.”
“Mr. Deng, he is the murderer.”
Deng Hanfeng’s eyes were filled with killing intent, his gaze brimming with immense fury, his teeth grinding. “How dare you?”
“Although my son made a mistake, he didn’t deserve to die.”
“If you had beaten him up, left him half-crippled, I wouldn’t have come looking for you.”
“I know perfectly well what kind of person he is. Even if he was in the wrong, you couldn’t kill him. He is Deng Hanfeng’s only heir. Losing him is like me being left without descendants.”
His voice was almost a hoarse roar by the end.
Du Weicai fanned the flames from the side. “Mr. Deng, why waste your breath talking to him? Someone like him is simply a lunatic.”
“There’s no need to talk nonsense with him anymore, let’s just make a move. Young Master Deng must not have gone far on the road to the netherworld.”
“Send him to hell, so that Young Master Deng can meet him on the road to the netherworld and know that we avenged him.”
After speaking, he turned his gaze to Mu Feng, a faint hint of smugness flashing in his eyes.
However, he feigned extreme anger on his face. “Mu Feng, you not only harmed Young Master Deng, but you also made my son suffer unimaginable torment, making his life worse than death.”
“Today, I will avenge them!”
“Even if you die, you will die a miserable death.”
“I’ve even brought the necessary items. I want you to be cut into a thousand pieces, your bones to be shattered, so that you regret everything you’ve done.”
The bodyguards behind him brought over a fishing net, which was to be placed over a person, tightened, and then used to slice off flesh piece by piece.