amaotonovel Chapter 347 The punishment was too lenient.
Chapter 347 The punishment was too lenient.
Chapter 347 The Punishment Was Too Light
"Mu Xuan, I'm going to kill you."
A thunderous roar came from Mu Xuan's room.
"Master."
The three rushed to Mu Xuan's room and saw Yan Ye standing by the wardrobe, stomping and tearing at Mu Xuan's clothes like a madman.
Mu Xuan's clothes?
Didn't Mu Xuan take her clothes with her?
What's in her suitcase...?
Recalling Yan Ye's heart-wrenching scream just now, Xue Tao's face turned pale instantly, and the next second he knelt down on the floor with a thud.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Qier hurriedly knelt down as well.
"Young Master, I'm sorry, it was my fault for not keeping a close eye on the Young Madam..."
Xue Tao felt extremely guilty. This wasn't the first time his young mistress had been taken away right under his nose.
It seems he really has gotten old.
After tearing Mu Xuan's clothes into pieces and throwing them on the floor, Yan Ye glared angrily at Xue Tao and Zhang Qier, panting heavily. He really wanted to tear them apart.
again and again.
"what……"
Yan Ye cried out in anguish, still blaming himself for all the mistakes.
Why go to the company if you already have a bad feeling?
It's his fault.
It's all his fault.
"Yue Yirou, you already promised to wait for me at home, why did you lie to me again? Why?"
She left with Mu Xuan voluntarily, right?
why?
Is he really that bad?
Yan Ye leaned against the wall, covering her face and sobbing.
Seeing Yan Ye in such pain, Acheng hurriedly comforted him, "Young Master, Mu Xuan has been trying to ruin your marriage with the young mistress. It's very likely that Mu Xuan forcibly took the young mistress away. The most important thing now is to find Mu Xuan. If you find her, you will naturally find the young mistress."
Is that so?
Was it really not her choice to leave with Mu Xuan?
Yan Ye stopped sobbing and slowly lowered her hands from her face.
"Acheng, go arrange a helicopter, go now."
Ah Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that throwing the blame onto Mu Xuan would indeed alleviate the young master's pain.
"Yes, young master." Acheng turned and ran towards the elevator.
"You two kneel here."
After yelling angrily at Xue Tao and Zhang Qier, Yan Ye bypassed them and rushed out.
"Young master, I can go and help."
Zhang Qier wanted to stand up and go see, but Xue Tao pulled her back.
"Uncle Xue..."
"Kneel down. It was our fault for not keeping a close eye on the young mistress. The young master's punishment is already too lenient."
Zhang Qier: "..."
Is this considered punishment?
That's definitely too mild.
She was prepared to stab herself twice.
One stab wound was one I deserved, and the other was one I took for A-Cheng.
Yan Ye is too good to his own people.
Zhang Qi'er suddenly felt a little sorry for Yan Ye.
When Yan Ye and A Cheng's helicopter landed on the cruise ship's deck, Mu Xuan had just woken up, rubbing her throbbing neck and looking around in a daze.
This is not her room in the Starry Night Pavilion.
Where is she?
Mu Xuan was in a cabin with the doors and windows closed. Yue Yirou boarded the cruise ship and had someone move her from her suitcase to the bed.
Stepping out of bed and drawing back the curtains to see the azure sea, Mu Xuan realized where she was.
Is this a cruise ship to take her back to M City?
But how could they knock her unconscious?
unacceptable!
Mu Xuan clenched her fists, turned around and was about to rush towards the door when the door was suddenly opened—no, it was kicked open.
A chilling aura swept over her, and Mu Xuan couldn't help but shiver.
When she saw that the person standing outside the door was Yan Ye, she was incredibly excited, as if she had been injected with adrenaline.
Was it him? Did he personally escort her back?
“Night…” Mu Xuan rushed towards Yan Ye.
Where is Yue Yirou?
Yan Ye suddenly roared, startling Mu Xuan so much that she stopped abruptly, staring at him in astonishment.
It was only then that she noticed his expression was not good.
What happened?
"Tell me, where is Yue Yirou?"
Yan Ye suddenly appeared in front of Mu Xuan, grabbed her by the neck, and pressed her against the wall.
"Cough... Night, I... I don't know what you're saying, cough cough..."
Mu Xuan's face turned red from being pinched, and she looked extremely pained, with tears streaming down her face.
She had just woken up and really didn't know what he was talking about.
"Don't know?" Yan Ye increased the force, his eyes gleaming with bloodlust. "Mu Xuan, don't think I wouldn't dare touch you. If it weren't for your grandfather's sake, I would have skinned you alive and torn you to pieces the moment you slapped my woman."
"Cough..." Mu Xuan was in so much pain that she couldn't even speak. She tried to pry Yan Ye's hands open, but it was no use.
Seeing that Mu Xuan was being choked to the point of almost suffocating, Yan Ye finally let go of her.
Mu Xuan immediately knelt on the ground, clutching her neck, coughing and panting heavily.
Yan Ye looked down at her with a cold expression, the bloodthirsty light in his starry eyes not yet completely fading.
A series of hurried footsteps came from outside the door. Acheng walked in, glanced at Mu Xuan who was kneeling on the floor coughing, and said to Yan Ye, "Young Master, we've searched the entire cruise ship, but we haven't seen the Young Madam. The brothers on the ship said that an hour ago, a helicopter landed and took Mu Xuan's suitcase away."
In fact, Mu Xuan's suitcase had been filled with water and sunk to the bottom of the sea along with the torn, highly realistic human skin mask long before Yue Yirou boarded the helicopter.
The suitcase was taken away, which means that his woman had been moved to another place.
The bloodthirsty glint in Yan Ye's eyes instantly intensified.
"Where did you move Yi Rou?"
Mu Xuan had barely recovered when Yan Ye grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up again.
She pounded on his hands and pried them off, crying out in anguish, "I...I don't know, I didn't...I didn't take her away."
Mu Xuan finally understood the reason for Yan Ye's outburst of anger, but she really didn't know where Yue Yirou had gone. However, she was happy.
Yue Yirou's disappearance is a great thing for her.
But Mu Xuan's happiness vanished in the next second.
"You won't talk, huh?" Yan Ye sneered, slowly increasing the pressure on his hand. "Then I'm going to break your neck."
"Cough...no, no, Ye, I'll talk, I'll talk..."
She had no doubt that he would break her neck; her immediate priority was to get him to release her so she could have a chance to explain.
Yan Ye slowly released Mu Xuan's hand, and Mu Xuan knelt on the floor again, coughing violently.
By the time she recovered, Yan Ye had already sat down on the chair that A-Cheng had brought for him, crossed his legs, and coldly looked at Mu Xuan kneeling on the floor.
"cough……"
It took Mu Xuan a long time to recover. She slowly raised her still flushed face, gazed at Yan Ye, and looked pitiful with glistening tears in the corners of her eyes.
She looked particularly delicate and pitiful, but unfortunately, she didn't elicit even the slightest bit of pity from Yan Ye and A Cheng.
"Trying to stall for time? If you don't speak up, I'll throw you into the sea to feed the fish," Yan Ye said coldly.