My Beloved

Hearing the sound of a bell at the entrance, Noah opened the door. Seeing Mo Yuan standing in an aloof manner, he was stunned. He thought Han Sheng Ming and Mo Yuan would come tomorrow morning.

Before Noah could greet him, Mo Yuan strode inside the house without a word. He eagerly went to the living room. His dark eyes looked around the room. Seeing Tang Yujin alone, he went to the second floor. He was going to Han Luo's bedroom.

Seeing Mo Yuan for a split second, Tang Yujin thought that he was hallucinating. He was about to get up when Noah came. After looking around the room, he asked Tang Yujin, "Where did Young Master Mo go?"

Tang Yujin exclaimed, "He came!" Only then he realized that he wasn't hallucinating. He replied, "I think he went to the second floor."

Both of them became silent. They didn't need a brain to think about why Mo Yuan went to the second floor. Unfortunately, the person he was looking for wasn't at home.

They counted one to ten and by ten, Mo Yuan came down and asked, "Where is Ah Luo?" Despite his calm voice, he couldn't hide his urgency. 

"She went out with her best friend. She will come back late at night," Tang Yujin replied. Not seeing the trace of Han Sheng Ming, he asked, "Aren't you supposed to come tomorrow morning? Where is Xiao Ming?"

Hearing that she had gone out, Mo Yuan lowered his eyes. His eyes were like a hopeless abyss. 

It had been two years since they last saw each other. Though they contacted each other and had video chat, how could that be enough? If it wasn't for Han Sheng Ming's mistake, he could've come earlier and met her sooner. 

Thinking of the stupidity of Han Sheng Ming, he frowned. He grudgingly said, "I found an early ticket and came back."

That means he somehow managed a ticket and mercilessly left Han Sheng Ming alone in the airport. 

"…" Tang Yujin and Noah felt pity for Han Sheng Ming. 

After Mo Yuan sat down on the couch, Sophia bought a tray of snacks and glasses of orange juices for Tang Yujin and Mo Yuan. 

While they were eating, Mo Yuan's cell phone chimed and he reluctantly looked at the screen. After reading the content of the massage, his black pupils unexpectedly chilled. He silently looked at Tang Yujin and asked, "Where did Ah Luo go?" 

Tang Yujin was looking at the television and watching a football match. He casually replied, "Her friend's house; she was with Beth. I personally sent them there."

Mo Yuan asked further, "Do you remember the address?"

"I do," Tang Yujin told him the address. Finally, he glanced at his friend and asked, "Why are you asking? Don't tell me you are going there." He thought that his friend had gone crazy for not being able to see Han Luo for two years.

"No," Mo Yuan shortly replied and stood up. His expression didn't look good.

Seeing him leaving, Tang Yujin asked, "Where are you going? Don't go and fetch her before ten or she might get mad."

'It will be too late if I go there around ten,' Mo Yuan didn't reply to his friend. Just as abruptly he came here, the same way he left.

Looking at his friend's back, Tang Yujin narrowed his eyes. 'Xiao Yuan has become more possessive than before.'

Mo Yuan ordered his driver to drive him to the nightclub. As soon as he reached there, he got out of the car and walked toward the nightclub. When the guards blocked him, he showed them a silver VIP card and they respectfully let him go inside.

Mo Yuan went inside and his eyes traveled all over the place. However, he couldn't find Han Luo anywhere. His heart was racing and fear choked his heart. He went to the bar counter and saw Beth who was unconscious. 

'If she is here, where is Ah Luo? Don't tell me…' Mo Yuan couldn't think anymore and anxiety grew in his heart. 

"Yuan," suddenly a voice called out his name in a tone.

Mo Yuan swiftly turned around and saw a seventeen year old boy. He asked, "Jack, where is she?" He could hardly hide his anxiety.

Jack quietly signaled on the dancing floor with his eyes. Mo Yuan looked at the direction. It was too dark to see anything. He walked closer and closer. When he entered the dance floor, his body mixed in the crowd. 

Men and women were dancing. Some of their bodies stumbled before Mo Yuan but he harshly moved them away. They screamed and got mad but he didn't care. He was already worrying about Han Luo and the strong smell of perfume of the people around him didn't help his mood.

Finally, in the middle of the dance floor, he saw a familiar figure. Han Luo had gotten taller and her body started to develop. Her long, shiny, black hair had loosened. She was wearing a dark green silk cocktail dress that was hugging her body and showing her curves. With the rhythm, she was moving her body. Her movements were perfect like a professional dancer and tantalizing. 

She had a dance partner who was touching her body while she was dancing. She didn't look like she minded. She was in her own world, dancing and enjoying the music. 

Mo Yuan's heart almost stopped beating. Blue veins popped on his forehead. He strode forward and wrapped his left arm around Han Luo's slender body. He forcefully pulled her on his chest and tore him away from her dance partner. His right hand found that man's neck and squeezed it tightly.

He had been waiting for her for so long. He loved her and cared for her and waited for her to grow up. When he first had her in his arms, ever since then he was restraining himself from touching her body. However, some guy had to come before him, and right before his eyes wanted to molest his precious girl. 

Is that guy tired of living?

The more Mo Yuan thought about this, the angrier he became. His slender fingers tightened and almost disconnected Larry's bones.

The people surrounding them understood that something was going on, they moved away from the scene. The lights were also turned on and the music stopped.

After the music stopped, Han Luo got annoyed. She wanted never ending music. She tried to move but couldn't. She frowned and tried to open her eyes. Everything was hazy around her. She saw a black figure in front of her. That person even smelt nice. She couldn't see the face of the person. She could only feel that person's arm tightly holding her with oppressive anger.

The customers started to scream and some of them even began to film the scene. 

When Mo Yuan lifted him into midair, Larry started to struggle. He became aware of his dire situation the moment his neck was choked. The attacker was so powerful that he couldn't break free no matter what he did. 

Larry opened his mouth to scream but nothing came out.. He only lost the remaining oxygen and his face turned red because he lacked oxygen.