Chapter 81 - Still in Pain from Last Night (1/2)
Chapter 81: Still in Pain from Last Night
“Young Mistress, just go with him. I’ll handle things here,” He Lei interrupted, seeing the two of them argue. His scalp was about to explode.
“But my senior was injured…” Tang Qiu blamed herself; Ning Mufan had been completely innocent.
“I can stay behind to make sure he’s okay, Young Mistress. The young master’s bodyguard is anxious to leave too… Your husband is waiting for you…” He Lei urged.
Only when Tang Qiu heard that her husband was waiting for her did she move to follow the masked man. However, he gripped her too hard. She frowned and said, “Let go, you’re hurting me!”
Jiang Shaocheng, who was wearing a mask, didn’t know that she was injured. She was wearing a coat that didn’t belong to her; he would have ripped it from her shoulders if it wasn’t inappropriate. He just wanted to take her away quickly. However, her resistance just made him even angrier. He tightened his grip.
Seeing the two of them leave, He Lei retracted his gaze and stared coldly at Ning Mufan. “Young Master Ning, I remember issuing you a reminder to stay away from my young madam. I assume your ears are still functional enough to understand simple instructions?”
Ning Mufan stood up straight, clutching his neck. He sneered disdainfully. “You’re just Jiang Shaocheng’s lapdog. What right do you have to order me around? Tang Qiu is his wife—not his belonging. Why can’t she have friends of her own? I really feel sorry for her.”
“A friend whom you also want to sleep with? Young Master Ning, I understand if you like my young mistress, but your interest in her is still unacceptable. Her husband is not someone to be trifled with. Don’t test my young master’s patience again and again. You won’t be able to withstand the consequences,” He Lei mocked.
Ning Mufan clenched his fists. Maybe his feelings for Tang Qiu were born of the superficialities of youth—but he wasn’t about to give her up. “Jiang Shaocheng is just a cripple who doesn’t have long to live. He can’t give her happiness at all. Do you really expect me to believe that you care about her?”
He Lei looked at him coolly. “That’s a discussion for after my young master’s death. As for you—you have no right to be near her. Even as a friend, you should know your limits. You’ll pay dearly for what you’ve done!” He turned and left.
Tang Qiu followed the masked man to a hotel. Her arm hurt terribly, but no matter what she said, the man refused to listen.
“Tang Qiu, who gave you the guts to come here and find another man?” the man roared.
Tang Qiu shook off his hand and frowned angrily when she saw the red mark on her wrist. He was just her husband’s bodyguard. Who was he to scold her? “You have no right to question me, and I don’t owe you an answer!”
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