C3 The Beginning of Revenge

"Still in the room? This child is probably tired... "Right, where's the snow?"

Yin Fenglin spoke very easily, as if the person she was referring to was a dog. Her tone did not carry the slightest hint of respect for Lin Han'er.

"Snowflakes... "He's also in Mister Xing's room."

Although Du Sheng didn't like Yin Fenglin's tone, he had no way to deal with his own master. Hearing that she had asked about Lin Han'er's whereabouts, he could only suppress his excitement and reveal the whereabouts of the person he was interested in.

"In Chen'er's room?"

Yin Fenglin, who had already turned around, suddenly turned around. She glanced contemptuously at Du Xiangyang, then looked in the direction of the Xing Family clansmen's residence.

"Yes." Du Sheng replied.

"Hur hur, that's fine too." Yin Fenglin's thoughts were simple. Lin Han'er was only a bodyguard at home, and she occasionally served as Xing Mo Yang's warm bed. As long as they didn't have any feelings for each other, this kind of condescending woman wouldn't have any effect on the Xing Family's plans.

Du Sheng froze in place. Could it be that the woman in front of him didn't care about Xing Moyang's reputation at all? But... What about his Lin Han'er?

The footsteps in front of him became smaller and smaller. Looking at the departing back of Yin Fenglin, it was the first time that Du Xiangyang felt so powerless.

"..."

"Ah …" I don't have any more strength left. " Lin Han'er half propped herself up from the bed, but because of the great pain she felt, she once again lay down on the bed. With the sound of running water in the bathroom in her ears, she glanced coldly at the brown door, gritted her teeth, and walked down from the bed.

Picking up the black, skintight leather jacket, Lin Han'er's hands trembled slightly. She didn't know how she was going to face Du Sheng later. After not even one night, he must have been worried to death.

When Xing Mo Yang came out of the bathroom and saw Lin Han'er struggling to put on her clothes, he didn't stop her.

"I need to take a shower later, my Snowflake."

Lin Han'er's hand that was still clothed suddenly stopped. The cold voice behind her made her heart ache.

"Yes."

Lin Han'er arranged her messy long hair, opened the door, and walked out.

Outside the room, everything was quiet. Lin Han'er adjusted her mood and slowly left Xing Mo Yang's room.

"Han, where did you go?"

As he was walking down the stairs, he heard the sound of Du Xiangyang's voice.

"It's nothing. I was discussing matters with Mister Xing yesterday." Keeping the sadness in her eyes, Lin Han'er said with a smile.

Du Sheng's heart tightened, but he didn't expose Lin Han'er's lies. He knew that this woman in front of him would never reveal such a smile. What he once liked was her coldness, and now … He actually missed Lin Han'er's coldness.

"Is that so? That must be very tiring. Go back and rest! "

Du Sheng's gentle voice caused Lin Han'er's heart to hurt, and she resisted the tears that were about to spill out. With a faint smile, she quickly turned around and walked back to her own room.

The sounds of Du Xiangyang's breathing gradually disappeared behind her, but Lin Han'er could still hear his rapid and slow breathing.

"I'm sorry for the promotion."

Opening the door, Lin Han'er rushed in and squatted inside, apologizing to her lover. The face buried deep between her knees was suddenly lifted. Lin Han'er stared emotionlessly at the ground. She didn't understand why Xing Mo Yang would treat her like this.

"Meng Xiao Rou?" Lin Han'er's body suddenly trembled as she recalled Xing Mo Yang's humiliating words.

In her mind, Xing Moyang had told her that she would be punished ten times worse than Meng Xiaoru. Could it be that Xing Mo Yang still hated her for not finding Meng Xiao Rou and causing his beloved to die …?

"Bang bang …"

Suddenly, the door behind her creaked open. Lin Han'er stood up, clearing away the grief on her face before opening the door to see a smiling Xing Mo Yang.

"What is it? You're ignoring me so quickly? " With one hand on the door and the other on the doorframe, Xing Moyan felt an enormous pressure in front of Lin Han'er.

"What's the matter?"

With a cold raise of her brow, it was as if Lin Han'er had never been forced to do anything before.

"Of course!" Xing Mo Yang moved closer to Lin Han'er, his lips close to her delicate face. Seeing her avoiding his gaze, his expression gradually grew displeased.

"If you have something to say, hurry up and say it. As a bodyguard, I have the time." Lin Han'er's head tilted to the side, and she took a step back, unwilling to look at Xing Moyang any longer.

Seeing Lin Han'er's current state, Xing Mo Yang was no longer angry. He was purposefully provoking the ice beauty in front of him, because Du Xiangyang would arrive shortly after promotion. This was his goal.

"I still haven't had enough. What should I do?"

"You …" Lin Han'er was so angry by Xing Mo Yang that her face flushed red. Her lips were pale and struggling under the effects of her teeth.

"Right now, isn't it very powerless? You have to know, Han used to be like this as well, but those damned bad guys still bullied her."

As he spoke, he also held Lin Han'er in place with both hands.

Lin Han'er wasn't someone who could be easily bullied. She suddenly flipped her hands over and broke free from Xing Mo Yang's imprisonment. Both of her feet moved so fast that she instantly jumped a considerable distance away. Her eyes were cold as she stared at Xing Mo Yang. She considered this Xing Family clansman as her enemy.

"Yo, is Little Snowflake having fun?"

Xing Mo Yang chuckled as he looked at Lin Han'er in front of him. His interest was piqued upon seeing her reaction.

"Hmph." Lin Han'er snorted coldly and leapt in front of Xing Mo Yang. She waved her hands in the air a few times, and he was suppressed beneath her.

"Little Snow Flower, this isn't good."

Xing Moyan asked Lin Han'er, brimming with interest. She thought she could suppress the woman beneath her with this. Suddenly, a sharp object seemed to have blocked his chest. Xing Mo Yang looked down and saw Lin Han'er holding a dagger, pointing it at him.

"Snowflake, do you dare?"

In his opinion, Lin Han'er didn't dare to do such a thing.

"Han, what are you doing?"

Du Sheng's frightened voice suddenly sounded at the door. Because of his voice, Lin Han'er immediately lost all her strength. The dagger in her hand dropped onto her body as she stared sorrowfully at the door.

Lin Han'er's bitter smile made Du Sheng's heart ache, but he was still coolly aware of the current tense situation.

"I'm sorry, Mister Xing. The cold definitely didn't happen on purpose. She was just thinking …"

"Alright, stop it."

Xing Moyang's face was dark. He didn't know why, but he felt displeased when he heard Du Xiangyang call Lin Han'er "Han".

"Get out. I have something to talk to Snowflake about." The only thing Xing Mo Yang wanted to do now was to torture the woman in front of him.

"Mr. Xing, I should be able to leave now."

Lin Han'er knew Xing Mo Yang's intentions and couldn't help but anxiously stop him. She looked longingly at Du Xiangyang, hoping that he wouldn't leave this place.

"Leave? "Don't forget that the contract you signed will serve the Xing Family for the rest of your life." Xing Moyan walked up to Lin Han'er, pulling her into his arms under the watchful gaze of Du Xiangyang.

"You are just a dog that listens to its master. You have no freedom at all."

Her lips hurt. This was Lin Han'er's first time feeling it, but the pain in her heart was even more intense. She looked at Du Sheng's gaze as he silently turned around and left, tasting the thick bloody taste in his mouth before finally closing her eyes in grief.

"Snowflake, I don't like you to close your eyes."

Seeing Lin Han'er's tightly shut eyes, Xing Mo Yang suddenly became angry. Why was Du Sheng's gaze so warm while his own was so cold?

Opening her eyes, Lin Han'er faintly smiled. She no longer felt afraid. Because... She had always been alone. Even though she loved the man she had just left, hadn't he also left her?

"You won't say anything but laugh?"

He could feel the sweet, fishy blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but the Lin Han'er in front of him didn't move at all. It was as if the one injured wasn't her.

Xing Moyang's lips gradually swelled, but the woman in his arms didn't make the slightest sound. She seemed to be dead, devoid of life.

"Scram."

Xing Mo Yang was finally angered by Lin Han'er's coldness. He flung her to the ground, but when he saw that she was about to fall to the ground, his heart tightened and pulled her back.

"Snowflake, are you dead?"

Suppressing his anger, Xing Mo Yang looked at Lin Han'er, her mouth bleeding. His eyes were almost on her to death.

"Whether you live or die, your Xing Family is happy, isn't it?"

Lin Han'er had no idea that she would be so depressed. Xing Mo Yang's unprovoked humiliation and coercion had kept her beloved far away from her.

"So, what about your inner strength? Have you been destroyed by me? "

Xing Moyan couldn't help but feel proud of herself. Such a cold woman had finally given in and become decadent.

"No, no." Lin Han'er's eyes lit up all of a sudden when she heard Xing Mo Yang's words. Her heart that had been a bit sad a moment ago suddenly began to beat rapidly again.

"Then where did it go?" Seeing the self-confidence and pride gradually return to her face, Xing Moyan suddenly smiled as she held Lin Han'er in her arms.

"Always here." Pointing to her own chest, Lin Han'er pushed Xing Mo Yang aside and landed firmly on the ground.