C1203 Jealousy

I don't know if it's because I was too unlucky before, but now I want to make it up to you...

The force that Lih Rufeng nurtured was getting bigger and bigger, like a young sapling, absorbing water and nutrients with all its might. It was flourishing and rising up, gradually becoming a lush and solid tree.

The roots kept going down, intertwining, unbreakable, and standing firm...

What made him even happier was that he had made contact with Delia...

"What? You are Jee Nan?" Delia looked at the face in front of her in disbelief, "How is that possible? Didn't Jee Nan die in that fire?"

Touching his angular face, Lih Rufeng's eyes darkened. Just in case, in the end, he still did some slight adjustments to his chin and nose.

Even people who were familiar with him would hesitate when they saw him. He and Jee Nan looked alike, but he was not sure if he was Jee Nan.

Ha, look, how ironic. His original face had a good appearance to begin with. There was no need for plastic surgery at all.

Others were doing it for the sake of beauty, but he was doing it to ruin his original appearance and hide. How ironic! How pathetic!

All of this was because of Yung Yuebai. If he didn't take revenge, how could he live up to his broken heart?

"Delia, Chief Wilson, how have you been recently?"

There was a faint smile on his face. He was calm and mocking. The man's voice was like a devil's voice, sinking in the air.

"A few years ago, the City J rebelled. Chief Wilson was one of the masterminds. Now, he is living a free and unfettered life. This is really unfair in my heart!"

In an instant, the woman in front of her widened her eyes. Her expression was shocked and she had a look of disbelief on her face.

"It seems like you believe me. I am Jee Nan. After all, what happened back then was a sincere invitation from me. Only I know about it. Leader Wilson knows about it."

After that, Lih Rufeng once again threw out an olive branch.

"Delia, although we are not friends, we grew up on the land of Snow..."

Delia frowned and took a step back, looking at the man in front of her. As far as she knew, Jee Nan was not someone easy to get along with. Now he was trying to get close to her...

Lih Rufeng was not angry at all. He smiled and said, "You really like Yung Yuebai. Even I am touched!"

Her eyes darkened and her fingers tightened bit by bit. Delia lowered her head. Huh, is that so? Even the others were moved. But why was that person still unaffected?

Her own deep feelings, could it be that Yung Yuebai's heart was really made of stone?

Very good, it seemed like he had taken the bait...

"It's just, I heard that a woman called Sugar has recently appeared in Inscription Palace. Yung Yuebai really likes her?"

"Delia, you have really failed!"

Everything happened naturally. Lih Rufeng knew human nature very well. Now he only needed to arouse the hatred, jealousy, unwillingness, and hatred in this woman's heart.

"I have a good deal here. I don't know if Head Delia likes it or not."

Looking at the woman's doubtful gaze, Lih Rufeng took a step forward. The bottom of his eyes flashed like a suddenly lit lamp, swaying.

"We designed to separate them. Yung Yuebai will belong to you, and that woman will belong to me."

Reason returned to her in an instant. Delia sneered, "You have a good idea. Even if I bring him back, he will not belong to me. Furthermore, Yung Yuebai will skin me and cramp me..."

"Is that so?"

"What if he does not remember anything... "

"If his memory is blank. Black and white, right and wrong, good and evil, even your position in his heart can be easily compiled - -"

The man's voice was clearly near his ear, but it seemed to drift over from the horizon. It was illusory and unreal, but it carried an incomparable allure, like the devil in hell...

It made one's heart feel like it was swaying on the surface of the water, swaying and swaying, and in the next second, it would be eternally doomed...

A few days later, after receiving Delia's reply, Lih Rufeng raised his lips in satisfaction. Ah, as expected.

Perhaps even the heavens wanted to help him...

Yung Yuebai actually brought Su Tang to the desert outside City J...

He originally wanted to fight a bloody battle or use violent means to separate the two. The heavenly duke really wanted to create a sandstorm.

Lih Rufeng had originally asked Delia to pretend to be in danger in the desert, then called Yung Yuebai and pestered Yung Yuebai to bring her back.

Who knew that Yung Yuebai sent Uncle Chung directly, while he himself was reluctant to leave Su Tang for a minute and a half.

This also caused him to be even easier to deal with.

While Yung Yuebai and the rest were moving forward, there was a small drone following them. After the sandstorm, Lih Rufeng increased the monitoring strength and released another dozen or so drones.

360 degrees without any blind spots monitoring. Everything was like a special effect movie.

The woman in the desert had just woken up. She only woke up after a few seconds.

"Yung Yuebai -"

"Yung Yuebai - -!!"

"Yung Yuebai, where are you..."

Sitting in the warm room, Lih Rufeng held the white orchid in one hand and stared at the huge crystal screen.

Su Tang's face was pale and her voice was hoarse. Her black hair fluttered in the wind, making people feel pity for her.

But this woman was not the weak little flower that they had imagined. On the contrary, she was very determined. Even though her voice was trembling, she was afraid, and she was at a loss, she still found Yung Yuebai at once.

Yung Yuebai, who was buried under the sand...

The woman seemed to have gone crazy. She used her fingers to dig at the sand. The wounds on her long and white fingers spread out bit by bit. The dark red color mixed with the rough sand.

Lih Rufeng's heart suddenly tightened when he saw Su Tang shouting Yung Yuebai's name like she did not care about her life. She was digging with all her might.

Huh, what ability did Yung Yuebai have to get such a good woman... What right did he have...

That cold-blooded and black-hearted man, what right does he have to obtain this woman's heart...

A feeling called jealousy slowly rose from the bottom of his heart, contaminating every corner of his heart. Lih Rufeng's fingers, which were holding the wine glass, became more and more forceful.

The next second, with a "kacha" sound, the high-quality wine cup instantly turned into flying fragments, continuously sliding down and making cracking sounds on the ground.