PFC Chapter 373 If you come again, I'll die!
Chapter 373 If you come again, I'll die!
Chapter 373 If you come again, I'll die!
Downstairs in the living room, the three men had finished their business and were enjoying a rare moment of leisure, deciding to have dinner there before leaving together.
"Ah Yuan, did you give Ah Huang all the Cloud Mist Immortal Jade you could get your hands on? He still hasn't finished drinking it... uh?" Huangfu Zique suddenly stopped.
The other two, not understanding what was going on, both followed Huangfu Zique's gaze toward the entrance of the stairwell.
Two bodyguards were seen carrying a person downstairs in a flurry.
All three of them looked completely bewildered.
what's the situation?
Who is that person on the stretcher?
My first thought was that I didn't connect it to Emperor Tianhuang and Mu Yunya.
Those two were just stepping on his back, and it was in Ahuang's own home, how could they possibly encounter any danger?
The guards ignored them and carried the man away.
Mu Zhen chased after him barefoot, her eyes darting around, her face filled with panic.
"Oh no!" Huangfu Zique didn't even need to identify the person; just by looking at Mu Yunya's guilty and panicked expression, he knew who was on the stretcher.
Long Yuan and Mu Yunfei obviously thought the same thing, so they both rushed out to chase after them.
"Minor bruise, thankfully no concussion. Before the wound scabs over, Ah Huang, don't let it get wet," Long Yuan said seriously, shaking the medical report.
On the bed, Emperor Tianhuang's head was wrapped in bandages, and his eyes behind his glasses looked like they were covered with ice crystals, no longer showing the tolerant and magnanimous expression that was always on his face.
Anyway, he was the only one with a cold face, and the temperature in the entire ward was like the dead of winter, with no amount of the scorching sunset penetrating.
This suddenly reminded Mu Zhen of a phrase: "When the emperor is angry, a million will die; the same goes for the crown prince."
Everyone held their breath; Emperor Tianhuang had suffered many injuries and bloodshed throughout his life…
Long Yuan thought about it and realized that he hadn't seen it many times.
The last time was when Mu Yunya beat him until he vomited blood on the cruise ship, and the time before that was when he was trapped on a deserted island by the Second Prince.
The time before last was when he was assassinated by the Second Prince's men and had his leg broken.
I haven't seen him since.
This Mu Yunya, in less than half a year, has already made Ah Huang bleed twice.
After a long, deathly silence, Emperor Tianhuang began to rub his brow.
Before we've even set off, one after another, people are getting injured.
Could it be some kind of warning from heaven?
Fortunately, Long Yuan's arm has healed, otherwise there would have been another layer of protection missing.
Mu Zhen's mind was racing, constantly churning out ways to exonerate himself, which made the men's faces turn ashen.
If you only realize you're scared after something happens, why can't you be more cautious?
After mentally preparing herself, Mu Zhen hurriedly squeezed to the front: "Brother Huang, look at the mess this has made." She rubbed her hands together, her voice tinged with humility and a hint of grievance: "It was just an accident..."
It's really not my fault.
"The venue was... your own choice." Under the man's increasingly hostile gaze, Mu Zhen spoke softer and softer until her voice was completely cut off.
Wait a minute? Why am I feeling guilty? It's not my fault to begin with. Who could have predicted that such a high-end room would be a shoddy construction project?
The blame should lie with the person who installed the railing; what does it have to do with me?
Huangfu Zique twitched his lips: "If you want him to do something, just say so. Why make such a fuss?"
If it can be done, even if she does nothing, Ah Huang will back down for the sake of cooperation.
If it can't be done, all her efforts will be in vain.
Mu Zhen frowned and said firmly, "When you ask someone for a favor, you have to show some sincerity. That's called social etiquette, don't you understand?"
Not only did they not think there was anything wrong with what they did, but they also felt that it was perfectly reasonable.
That's just the way it is; leaders always prefer subordinates who know how to get things done.
Honest people who lack social skills and only know how to work hard will never get promoted or receive a raise.
You either have to please your boss or give them a gift.
I'm reluctant to give gifts.
What kind of gift could satisfy a crown prince? Even a billion or eight billion wouldn't be enough to satisfy his appetite!
Men who can hear your innermost thoughts: ...
Could she be any more stingy? She brought back so many treasures from Guanxia Mountain, why would she be short of a little money?
That makes sense. What kind of service could be worth billions?
She certainly knows how to save money!
If it were them, they would rather lose billions than kneel down and wash someone else's feet.
Even 100 billion is impossible.
"In this world, social skills are especially important, don't you think so, Brother Huang?" Mu Zhen turned his obsequious face toward the hospital bed again.
Emperor Tianhuang sneered: "I didn't feel any human touch, but the accident was quite well done."
Mu Zhen's smile froze, but she quickly recovered: "Brother Huang, I'm sorry. You know I meant well, but this was due to uncontrollable factors."
"How about we switch to a completely safe service?" She bent down, craned her neck, and looked at the man on the bed with great anticipation.
[This won't do. We're waiting for Yun Dan's reply tomorrow; we must get Emperor Tianhuang's approval today!]
Emperor Tianhuang stared at her without blinking, his voice deep and unsettling: "If you come any closer, I'll die!"
This woman is so vicious. He's already in such a state, yet she still wants to harm him.
Do we have to turn him into the same person as Afei and Zique back then before we're satisfied?
Mu Zhen: ...
"No, no, it's not that serious. I swear, okay? Well... forget it." Mu Zhen didn't dare to say anything more.
[This kid's eyes are fucking terrifying when he's angry, what should we do? Are we not going to build the Twin Towers?]
No, it must be built. Let's postpone it for now and do a proper job of it after we enter the secret realm...
Before Mu Yunfei could finish relaying the message, Emperor Tianhuang quickly closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down.
Once the internal strife had subsided, he raised his right arm, waved his long, slender fingers, and gestured to shoo people away: "I'll give you the approval tomorrow!"
Damn it, if I don't agree, I might really lose my life in the secret realm!
"Alright, alright, then Brother Huang, you should get some rest!" Mu Zhen nodded and bowed, urging everyone to leave with him.
Having accomplished this important task, Mu Zhen was beaming with pride, walking with an air of smugness.
Unable to express his good mood, he put his hands in his pockets and swayed as he whistled.
Today, the people are truly, truly happy...
Upon seeing this, Huangfu Zique and the other two who were following behind exchanged glances, and finally shook their heads with smiles as they looked at the nonchalant figure in front of them.
What a heartless person! She even broke Ah Huang's head, and she's still happy about it!
"Mu Yunya, don't you feel ashamed? Look at the rest of us."
"Besides A Yuan, who hasn't been messed with by you?" Huangfu Zique didn't know what was wrong with him. He knew that A Yuan was someone who liked to show off his claws, but he just liked to go looking for trouble.
Master Mu was in high spirits because of the happy occasion, and he didn't want to argue with anyone. He tilted his head and recalled the past.