C111 You Can Play However You Want
C111 You Can Play However You Want
Yung Mo didn't turn around. He just said coldly. His cold words had no emotion. It was as if the two people in front of him were just tiny ants.
When they heard eldest young master Yung's words, the people standing at the side also became interested.
Gong Siqian and her daughter were so pale that their bodies were trembling. Until the end, they could still hear their painful begging. However, Yung Mo didn't stop shouting, and the people in the room didn't dare to make a sound.
"Young master!"
Yun Yi looked at Gong Siqian and her daughter who were lying on the ground. They had been tortured badly. He looked at Yung Mo, who was leaning against the window, and called out to him.
"Are you done?"
Yung Mo turned around slowly. His deep and dark cold eyes were filled with coldness as he spoke coldly.
"Yes!"
Yung Mo's cold eyes swept across the two men on the ground. A bloodthirsty devil's smile curled up on his lips.
"Well done. Thanks for your hard work, Yun Yi. Reward me!"
Yung Mo was in a good mood. Although these tortures were worthless compared to the injuries Mumu had received, he was in a good mood when he saw those who had hurt Mumu being tortured like this.
"Here are two million. You can take it and divide it among yourselves!"
Yun Yi handed a cheque to a fierce man and said.
"Yes, thank you, eldest young master Yung!" The burly man tidied his clothes and thanked Yung Mo respectfully.
"Remember, after you step out of here, forget everything that happened tonight, or else. . . Die!"
Yung Mo's cold gaze swept across them like a sharp icicle, full of danger and threat.
"Don't worry eldest young master Yung, we have never been here tonight!"
Their words made Yung Mo nod his head. Yun Yi looked at the fierce man and signaled him with his eyes. They immediately left the private room.
In the room, Yung Mo frowned slightly. The smell of decay made him very unhappy.
"Have you taken all the photos you need?"
"Don't worry young master, I have taken all the things that need to be taken!"
"The media reporters have also called out?"
"Yes!"
Yung Mo nodded his head in satisfaction. His cold and cold eyes revealed an evil and evil aura, as deep as a pond.
He coldly smirked and sneered. He put on the jacket on the sofa and left the room with elegant and noble steps, as if he was a high and mighty king.
Before leaving, he did not even look at Gong Siqian and her daughter who were lying on the ground. The expression in his cold eyes was as terrifying as that of a demon, but it was so elegant that it made people jealous!
"Let them wait at the entrance first, and also send the photos taken just now to the top few media companies!"
"Yes, young master!" Yun Yi replied.
"By the way, arrange a copy. The Gong family is currently in a hot water situation. Why don't we burn this basin a little more, then wash another photo and send it to Gong Yao. I think he will be very happy to see this!"
Yung Mo's dark and ruthless eyes revealed a sinister smile that was as bloodthirsty as a devil, cold and ruthless.
Yun Yi took a look at the terrifying expression on his young master's face and could not help but feel sad for Gong family.
Sigh, it's not good to offend anyone, but to offend the noblest man in the Capital City. If this wasn't courting death, then what was it?
They actually plotted against the young master. The Gong family's mother and daughter could be considered as "trying to steal a chicken but failing to gain a rice grain"!
After settling the matter on this side, Yung Mo handed all the matters to Yun Yi, while he jumped into the car and drove all the way to Longxuan Residence. When he saw the lights on the second floor of the villa, his heart immediately softened.
A strong sense of longing poured out like a tidal wave.
It invaded his entire body and mind. After getting out of the car, Yung Mo couldn't help but speed up his footsteps. He kept walking towards the second floor of the villa. The coldness and ruthlessness on his handsome face faded away, leaving only the affection and affection he had for the person he loved.
The light in the master bedroom on the second floor was on, and the door was half-closed.
Under the light, the slender little person was using a white towel to wipe her wet hair. Her delicate and beautiful face was glowing with a gentle light.
She was dyed by the light. It was not as cold as usual. Instead, it gave off a charming smell. Yung Mo could not help but be amazed. He even forgot to breathe. He stopped walking and stood at the door of the room. He quietly looked at the busy little woman under the light and felt an indescribable warmth in his heart.
After a moment of silence, Yung Mo slowed down his steps and slowly walked towards Muh Jingyan. Unlike the rush when he returned home, he only wanted to look at the little girl in front of him quietly.
He looked at her delicate little face, her soft long hair, and everything about her. It was as if he wanted to suck her into his life and carve her into his bones.
Her slender arm gently wrapped around Muh Jingyan's entire body from behind. Feeling the peace in her heart, her originally restless heart immediately calmed down.
This woman always had this kind of magic. It was as if as long as she was beside him, he would feel at ease.
Muh Jingyan felt a familiar cold fragrance coming from behind her. It was mixed with a faint smell of tobacco. It was very nice. She stopped wiping her hair and wanted to turn around to look at Yung Mo, who was hugging her tightly behind her.
"Mumu, don't move. Let me hug you for a while!"
Yung Mo buried his face into Muh Jingyan's neck and greedily breathed in the fragrance from Muh Jingyan's body, making him feel exceptionally comfortable.
Muh Jingyan lowered her hands and pulled the towel into her hands. She quietly let Yung Mo hold her in his arms. The familiar cold fragrance and smell of tobacco from the tip of her nose made her greedily suck in a few mouthfuls.
Her empty heart also became enriched and stable because of this familiar smell.
Muh Jingyan leaned back in Yung Mo's arms and silently rubbed against him.
Yung Mo tightened his arms and hugged Muh Jingyan tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to rub her into his heart.
His heart ached, as if it was bleeding. His heart ached for the injuries that this petite body had suffered in the past. When he thought of the pain that had happened to Muh Jingyan, Yung Mo wished he could tear apart all the people of Gong family.
However, he knew that his Mumu would definitely be more willing to take revenge herself. He would always stand behind her. No matter how far she went, as long as she looked back, she would be able to see him at first glance!
In this world, no one could bully his Mumu, no one could hurt his Mumu. He would not easily forgive anyone who tried to hurt her.
She was his life. Only if she was safe and sound could he feel at ease!
The two of them did not speak. The cool down of the room suddenly became gentle and warm. The two of them were also lonely and their sensitive hearts were tightly pressed together. The shadows cast by the lights on the wall were becoming more and more beautiful!