Chapter 35: The Scumbag Begs for Mercy

Chapter 35 The scumbag turns back to beg for mercy

"That's good." Mu Nanyue breathed a sigh of relief. Now that she had a way to solve her troubles, she thought of Pei Yinghuai.

When he left, his lonely back looked as if he was being abandoned.

"System, can you tell Pei Yinghuai about your situation?" Mu Nanyue asked, otherwise she would have no way to explain her inexplicable behavior.

Pei Yinghuai must be jealous now.

System: "Everything else is fine, but you can't tell the host that you are a raider. Otherwise, Pei Yinghuai will feel uncomfortable and the mission will fail."

"I understand." Mu Nanyue nodded.

I can't honestly tell him that I have a purpose for approaching him, but I can bring up other things.

After collecting her thoughts, Mu Nanyue stood up and couldn't wait to find Pei Yinghuai, wanting to explain the misunderstanding as soon as possible.

Saving Fu Qian'an was not her original intention, but this action caused misunderstanding between the two...

Mu Nanyue put herself in his shoes and thought, if they were an engaged couple, Pei Yinghuai would not even care about his own life to save the woman he once loved.

She must be heartbroken.

Moreover, her act of saving Fu Qian'an happened in public, so Mu Nanyue had no way to defend herself and could not clear herself even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

When she pushed the door open with a creaky sound, Mu Nanyue almost bumped into someone, and saw a face that made her extremely disgusted.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Nanyue's smile faded and his brows slightly frowned.

Fu Qian'an didn't know how long he had been there. Although he was still injured, he was still pacing back and forth at the door, feeling hesitant and conflicted.

Seeing her appear on her own initiative, his dark and deep eyes flashed with light, "Ayue..."

"My name is Mu Nanyue. You can't call me Ayue." Mu Nanyue interrupted him without any mercy.

"You..." Fu Qian'an's body stiffened slightly.

Perhaps it was because the wound on his back had not healed yet, and he had stayed at the door for too long in pain, the already weak Fu Qian'an looked extremely pale, with a thin layer of sweat oozing from his forehead.

Mu Nanyue didn't care and said coldly: "If you have something to say, just say it."

If it were in the past, when Fu Qian'an was so embarrassed and fragile, she would have asked him to go back inside.

"Ayue, do you really hate me?" Mu Nanyue's bad attitude made Fu Qian'an feel even more uncomfortable, as if she was not the one who risked her life for him before...

"It's good that you know it in your heart. If you insist on telling it, you will only humiliate yourself." Mu Nanyue sneered and didn't intend to pay attention to him anymore. "A good dog doesn't block the road. I'm going to go find my fiancé."

The word "fiancé" completely stimulated Fu Qian'an.

He didn't understand why his relationship with Mu Nanyue had developed to such a bad point, just because of Song Wanqing?
He had no feelings towards Song Wanqing, as if this person did not exist.

Fu Qian'an himself couldn't figure out why he took such meticulous care of Song Wanqing, just because she saved his life?
There are many ways to repay a favor, but he chose to ignore the little crybaby who had a place in his heart, and ridiculed, scolded, and even schemed against her.

Fu Qian'an found it ridiculous and couldn't believe that the self in his memory was so vicious, but he did it anyway.

The delicate little crybaby who usually followed him was looking at him with disgust.

Without time to think, Fu Qian'an reached out to stop the man, staring at Mu Nanyue with his dark eyes, and said carefully in a hoarse voice: "Ayue, can you and Pei Yinghuai cancel the engagement?"

"Snap!" With a crisp sound, clear red finger marks appeared on Fu Qian'an's face. He tilted his head slightly, with disbelief in his eyes.

Mu Nanyue shook her numb hands and said nonchalantly, "Who do you think you are? How dare you interfere in my business?"

"You don't think that if you look back, I will stick to you, right? Fu Qian, it's not a good thing to be too conceited."

Her eyes were mean and her tone was ruthless. Fu Qian'an stepped back in a daze, as if he was meeting Mu Nanyue for the first time. "No, it's not like that." Fu Qian'an shook his head, trying to explain clearly.

"did you……"

"Don't mention the past to me!" Mu Nanyue's eyes were slightly cold, and she gritted her teeth and said, "If you don't want to die now, take your dirty hands away quickly, or you will accuse my Mu family of bullying."

Mu Nanyue now just wanted to sneer at Fu Qian'an's regret.

He had expressed disgust towards her, allowing others to ridicule him and deliberately embarrass her, just to vent his anger or to make Song Wanqing happy. Fu Qianan could turn a blind eye to all this, which was very cold-blooded.

Who was he pretending to be deeply regretful for? He was still standing at the door of her room.

With so many guests coming and going in the inn, someone would definitely notice and spread the news.

Mu Nanyue is engaged, but is also having an affair with another man outside. By then, this explosive gossip will surely be known to everyone.

Fu Qianan wants to ruin the marriage between the two families!

"Ayue." Fu Qian'an frowned slightly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone. He thought Mu Nanyue ignored him because she was angry about what happened between him and Song Wanqing.

"Song Wanqing and I don't have much, we are just friends. She saved my life, so I took care of her a little more."

Faced with his shamelessness and repeated obstructions, Mu Nanyue completely lost her patience, "Don't you understand what people are saying?"

"What?" Fu Qian'an's face froze. After he reacted and wanted to speak, a sharp sword appeared out of nowhere and crossed his neck.

He immediately shut his mouth and glanced sideways at Mu Nanyue with a gloomy expression.

"Miss, I told you to get out!" Yun Feng had a blank expression on his face, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Mu Nanyue was satisfied with his actions and turned to the next room. Before entering the room, she looked at Fu Qian'an and said coldly, "Don't be so self-righteous. I am not interested in you."

"If we meet again in the future, I advise you to get as far away from me as possible. After all, my fiancé has a bad temper and is not a generous person."

Hearing the word "fiancé" from her mouth again, Fu Qian'an's face darkened and he felt a little annoyed.

Before Mu Nanyue blocked the harm for him, he lost his confidence and could only endure it unwillingly and swallow all the bitter fruits.

But now he made the right bet.

Mu Nanyue has him in her heart, otherwise why would she risk her life to protect him?

She pretended to ignore him, making Fu Qian believe that Mu Nanyue was forced to marry Pei Yinghuai by her family.

He and Pei Yinghuai have always been at loggerheads. Mu Nanyue must be afraid that he would be troubled, so she pretended not to care. After all, she just said that Pei Yinghuai had a bad temper.

Isn't this a reminder to him?

If Mu Nanyue knew that Fu Qian's imagination was so strong, she would definitely not say anything.

Mu Nanyue passed through the formation and walked smoothly into Pei Yinghuai's room. A strong aroma of wine drifted into her nose with the breeze, intoxicating her.

The man sitting by the window had his eyes closed and his head slightly lowered, revealing his perfect jawline. He was wearing a black robe that was loose on his body and looked unserious.

There were empty wine bottles piled around his feet, which showed that he had been drinking alone for the past few hours.

Hearing the sound, Pei Yinghuai finally looked up. The person who came was wearing a purple long dress, the hem of which fluttered in the wind, like a fairy descending to earth.

Her skin was as white as snow, her eyebrows were as black as distant ink, and her pair of narrow and bright eyes sparkled with light, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

Mu Nanyue moved closer little by little and stopped in front of Pei Yinghuai. Under his gaze, she stretched out her hands and wrapped them around the man's thin waist.

(End of this chapter)