Chapter 482: Men Who Play With Women Deserve to Die

Huo Jun’s face turned fierce, “Cousin, they’re deliberately messing with me, being played by two women, and I’m supposed to just swallow this humiliation?”

“I told you to shut up!” Huo Linxi’s gaze was warning.

“What for, what have I done to offend you all!”

Minor scuffles were one thing; he had remained silent thus far, but with the Mountain Villa going out, how could he explain to Dad when he returned!

Huo Linxi fiercely grabbed him, “Stop making a fuss here, get out!”

“The Mountain Villa is currently the most valuable asset we have.

If we really give it to them, how can I explain myself when I go back?

Cousin, why are you taking their side, is it just because…”

Huo Linxi’s face drastically changed, and he punched Huo Jun in the face to prevent him from speaking out of turn, pulling back the reeling Huo Jun and firmly covering his mouth.

“I told you to shut up, do you understand!”

What was he about to say?

Was he about to say that Lu Zhenzhen has been engaged for many years and not yet married into the Gao Family and that Gao Zhe was merely leading her on, enabling his infidelity?

Or was he implying that Nan Jiaojiao wasn’t made public by Bo Yanching, and that she was just being played with?

Just how ruthless Gao Zhe could be was not something they had personally experienced, but the rumors in their circle, especially those related to Miss Lu and killing, were credible.

And Nan Jiaojiao was even more untouchable.

Their lack of public appearance was definitely not because of Bo Yanching.

Did Huo Jun have several lives to spare, daring to provoke these two King Yans!

“Tsk!”

Lu Zhenzhen lifted her feet, crossing them and resting them on the edge of the table, leaning back in her chair and lifting two of its legs, giving Huo Jun a mocking look, “There’s only the Mountain Villa left?”

As soon as she spoke, everyone looked her way.

“Things have declined quite fast; it seems there’s nothing left to salvage.”

At these words, Huo Jun’s eyes widened, with disbelief mixed with fury.

He wanted to say something, but Huo Linxi firmly covered his mouth.

“Miss Lu, has he offended you in some way?” asked Huo Linxi, his attitude very amiable, as he would need something to report after returning.

“You ask him.”

Lu Zhenzhen’s brows frosted over, “Do you recognize Gao Ying?”

Nan Jiaojiao’s brows furrowed, glancing at Lu Zhenzhen, and then she pursed her lips, not saying anything, inexplicably sitting up straighter.

Bo Yanching pulled her into his embrace, his hand clutching her wrist bone and lightly massaging it.

Nan Jiaojiao leaned back into his embrace.

Chu Yao and Mo Tingshen entered, just in time to hear Lu Zhenzhen’s remark.

She stood at the door and thought for a moment, not needing to exert much brainpower, as she had seen the person in question and none had met with such a sorry fate.

“Not coming in?”

Mo Tingshen circled around from behind her.

Chu Yao, wearing a red diamond gown with a trailing skirt and a deeply plunging neckline, was arguing with the driver who had hit her nanny’s car in such attire, braving the sub-zero temperatures without so much as trembling in the cold, her arms bare and without an extra piece of fabric on her body, her aura fierce.

Mo Tingshen took off his suit jacket to let her wear it, but she refused to wear it properly, leaving the sleeves hanging empty, her thoughts elsewhere, seemingly in a daze.

Upon hearing his voice, Chu Yao slowly extended a hand from beneath the jacket and latched onto his sleeve.

“Men who play with women should die, shouldn’t they?”

Mo Tingshen furrowed his brow, “Are you drunk without even drinking?”

“Heh.”

A cold laugh escaped from Chu Yao, the sound sharp and thin.

Mo Tingshen closed the door and when he turned around to look for someone, Chu Yao was already sitting at the dining table.

He approached, serving two bowls of rice and placing the hardly touched dishes in front of Chu Yao.