The Fifth Dugu

Chapter 328 - 328 328 【The House was Burned Down】 Third Release!


328: Chapter 328 【The House was Burned Down】 Third Release!


328: Chapter 328 【The House was Burned Down】 Third Release!


Third update!


“Why are you so bad?” Qiu Muran’s cheeks were as red as ripe peaches, making everyone around them envious.


“Let’s go, I have a knife in my car!” Ye Chenfeng pulled Qiu Muran, ready to leave.


Qiu Muran feigned anger, “No way, I’ll need to use that thing of yours in the future!”


Who could have imagined that the once icy female supervisor would say such embarrassing words?


That was simply unthinkable in the past.


“Use what?” Ye Chenfeng asked.


“You bad guy, I’m not talking to you anymore!” Qiu Muran said angrily, stomping her foot.


“Hehe, I knew you couldn’t bear to.


Alright, don’t be mad, I’ll let you have a good time tonight!”


Ye Chenfeng kissed Qiu Muran on the lips and then left with his arm around her.


In the distance, a pair of eyes stared intently in their direction.


“Ye Chenfeng, you jerk, Chu is already your wife.


And you’re still out here cheating, Qiu Muran, are you stupid for falling for Ye Chenfeng!”


Gu Jundie was shaking with anger.


No!


I can’t let President Chu find out!


Gu Jundie put the phone she had just taken out back into her bag.


In the apartment.


Ye Chenfeng was leaning on the couch, smoking a cigarette, watching television, the sense of comfort was indescribable.


Ye Chenfeng had thought about this quiet and leisurely life before, but he couldn’t keep living in comfort like this; he had other things to do, the most important being the Reincarnation Mirror.


“What are you thinking about?” Qiu Muran had changed into a set of house clothes and walked out of the busy kitchen, asking Ye Chenfeng curiously.


Ye Chenfeng’s hand had already made its way onto Qiu Muran’s white ***.


Admiring it, he said without hiding his intentions, “I’m thinking about how I’m going to eat you tonight!”


“Mmm…”


Qiu Muran’s body went limp and she fell into Ye Chenfeng’s arms.


“No, we have to eat dinner first, then we can…,” Qiu Muran said, blocking Ye Chenfeng as he was about to kiss her.


“I don’t want dinner, I want to eat you!” Ye Chenfeng’s hands roamed over her.


“Don’t, let’s eat first.


I’ll secretly tell you, I’ve learned a few new moves…” Qiu Muran’s sentence trailed off as a rosy blush spread across her beautiful face, even reaching her delicate little earlobes.


Only then did Ye Chenfeng give up, quietly watching Qiu Muran go back to the kitchen, a fire burning in his heart, especially thinking of Qiu Muran’s last words, he felt almost unbearably hot.


For dinner, Qiu Muran made several home-cooked dishes that were full of color, aroma, and flavor.


This surprised Ye Chenfeng greatly, as someone like Qiu Muran, a white-collar worker, having such culinary skills was truly astonishing.


“Brother Ye, it’s not good!


Something happened!” After dinner, just as Ye Chenfeng was about to start an entertaining program, Shen Yuqin suddenly called.


“What’s going on?


Yuqin, speak slowly!” Ye Chenfeng said, jumping up in alarm.


“Ah!” With a cry of surprise from Shen Yuqin, a busy tone followed.


“Sorry, Ranran, I’ve got something urgent to attend to, I’m leaving first!” Without further explanation, Ye Chenfeng put on his coat and hurried out.


“Ye…” Qiu Muran hadn’t finished calling his name when Ye Chenfeng had already disappeared.


Qiu Muran’s eyes quickly dimmed, overwhelmed with indescribable feelings.



Driving his car at breakneck speed, when Ye Chenfeng arrived at Daxing Pharmaceutical District, he saw flames shooting up into the sky, thick smoke billowing, and it was in the direction of Shen Yuqin’s house.


“Damn it!”


Ye Chenfeng let out a curse and sped up.


“Tssk!”


About a minute later, Ye Chenfeng had dashed to his destination.


The scene before him was shocking: Ye Chenfeng’s original home was engulfed in blazing flames, the fire roaring skyward like an angry dragon, thick black smoke spreading all around.


The fire even spread to the Shen Family’s place; half of their house was burning, and the rest would soon be consumed by the flames.


The air was thick with the smell of char and gasoline.


Someone had deliberately set the fire!


Ye Chenfeng’s eyes narrowed into sharp points, and as his gaze shifted quickly, they seemed to transform into countless icy beams, as if even the surrounding air was freezing.


“Yuqin, Uncle Shen!”


Ye Chenfeng plunged into the sea of fire without a second thought, his True Qi concentrated on his palms as he blasted away obstacles.


“Where are they?” Ye Chenfeng’s brow twisted as if it had been knotted.


“Brother Ye!”


Suddenly, there were shouts from outside.


Ye Chenfeng turned around abruptly, only to see Shen Yuqin and several others standing outside, safe and sound.


“I’m relieved you’re all okay!” Ye Chenfeng let out a sigh of relief to himself.


Disregarding the soot on her face, Shen Yuqin rushed over, “Brother Ye, are you alright?”


Ye Chenfeng shook his head, “I’m fine!” He then quickly changed the subject, “What happened?


Who set the fire?”


“Chenfeng, we don’t know either.


We were sleeping, and suddenly we smelled smoke.


I immediately realized someone had set a fire.


By the time I came out of the yard, I saw that your house was almost completely consumed by the flames, and Yuqin’s room was the first to be affected.


Yuqin was already trapped in the fire…” Shen Tianfang roughly explained the situation.


Ye Chenfeng now understood why Shen Yuqin’s phone call had suddenly cut off; probably by then, she had already been trapped by the fire.


“Damn it, they burned down the house!” Ye Chenfeng said coldly, his face showing a pained expression, his whole body emitting an overwhelming aura of fury.


This place held his only memories of his mother.


It was of profound significance to him.


Meanwhile, on the other side of the Daxing Pharmaceutical Factory District, inside a luxurious mansion.


“Humph, Ye Chenfeng, I’ve burnt down your house.


I’d like to see how arrogant you can be now!” Hao Jian wore a smug expression.


Next to him stood a middle-aged man with a fierce appearance adorned with bulging muscles, Hao Jian’s father, Hao Long.


“If you ask me, we should just kill him outright.


He’s bothered my son several times now, and I can’t swallow this indignity!” Hao Long said, but he wasn’t addressing Hao Jian, there was someone else present.


On a nearby couch sat a man with straight legs clothed in neatly pressed trousers, his feet adorned with gleaming leather shoes.


He spoke slowly, “No need, and moreover, you are not his match.”


“I don’t see what’s so great about him!” Hao Long stated, dissatisfied.


“You’ve done your part for tonight, just make sure not to leave any loose ends.


Otherwise, wait for the Grim Reaper’s arrival,” the mysterious man got up and slowly left, turning his head unhurriedly.


Under the cool moonlight, his face became clearer: it was the Think Tank who was seen with Jiang Qi.


“Don’t worry, everything’s been taken care of.


They won’t know it was us!” Hao Long assured him, although Hao Jian trembled a bit.


At the Shen Family’s place.


In one corner, there were Mazi and few of Hao Jian’s underlings.


“Seeing him like that just makes me want to laugh.


It’s just an old house, is it worth that much heartache?”


“Exactly, it’s not like it’s some kind of mansion.


But seeing him so distressed makes me happy!”



The group whispered and laughed quietly, taking pleasure in Ye Chenfeng’s pain.


“Hm?” Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng looked up.