Chapter 252: Should I Let You Go?
Translator: Iris8197 Editor: Rock
Mu Wuchen's face turned blue. If he refused to pay today, he didn't know how many bad rumors about him would be spread tomorrow.
So, in the face of such a shameless request from Yun Luofeng, he tried to restrain his anger and said coldly, "Yun Luofeng, I hope you remember what you did today! I will never forget it!"
Looking at Mu Wuchen's cold face, Yun Luofeng raised the corners of her lips, "Even if I didn't ask you to compensate me, you wouldn't leave me alone. So, what does it matter to add more bitterness between you and me?"
"Good, very good," Mu Wuchen gnashed his teeth, his handsome face purple with anger, "When my sister marries His Highness Crown Prince, I will send the money and my sister's wedding invitation to your Estate. After all, you have loved His Highness for so many years. Our Mu Family will give you a wedding invitation for consolation anyway."
Hearing this, the crowd all sighed for Yun Luofeng.
Yun Luofeng loved His Highness, which was not a secret in the Longyuan Kingdom. However, only people of the Mu Family dared to talk about it before her, and now Mu Wuchen even tried to irritate her with the wedding of Mu Wushuang and His Highness.
However, hearing Mu Wuchen's provocative words, Yun Luofeng only smiled indifferently, "Do you think I would be interested in a person like Gao Ling who has been laid by countless men? Only Mu Wushuang, who also sold her body in the Bamboo House, would accept him."
She implied that both Gao Ling and Mu Wushuang were cheap wh*res! Perhaps the two had served the same guest together.
"Yun Luofeng!" Mu Wuchen face turned ghastly pale, with a grim light in his eyes, "I warn you not to push me too hard, otherwise you will regret it someday! Watch your mouth if you know what's good for you!"
"I'm sorry, but I'm sure I won't regret it," said Yun Luofeng, with a lazy smile on her lips.
Mu Wuchen was trembling with anger, and he felt that if he continued to talk with the b*tch, he would surely go mad.
Thinking of this, he flicked his sleeves and gnashed his teeth, "Yun Luofeng, I hope you remember your words today. Don't let me see you again, or else I am not sure what I will do to you!"
After saying this, Mu Wuchen turned around and wanted to leave, but before he moved his foot, a wicked voice came from behind.
"Should I let you go?"
Mu Wuchen froze. Tightly clenching his fist, he tried to restrain the anger in his heart, with his back to Yun Luofeng. "Yun Luofeng, what do you want?"
"Nothing," Yun Luofeng crossed her arms against her chest, leaned against the stair handrails and lazily narrowed her eyes, "it's just that my little maid has an itch to move her fingers, and she needs a human punching bag. I'm sorry, but I think you are suitable for this job."
"Yun Luofeng!"
Looking at the young girl, Mu Wuchen couldn't control himself any longer and his anger suddenly burst out. How dare this b*tch look down upon him like this! How dare she ask him to serve as a little maid's punching bag? If he didn't give her a lesson today, he would become a laughingstock of the people on the Continent!
"You're courting death, Yun Luofeng!"
Boom!
With a fierce wind, his fist came straight at Yun Luofeng's face like a tornado. His fist was pointing at Yun Luofeng's nose, and his eyes were full of ferocity.