A second chance with my billionaire husband-Chapter 1555 - 302: Overestimating Oneself and Refusing to Progress (Supplemental Second Update for Yesterday)_2

Chapter 1555: Chapter 302: Overestimating Oneself and Refusing to Progress (Supplemental Second Update for Yesterday)_2

"Hmph, these bastards, how dare they humiliate me like this. I must teach them a good lesson." The boy poked his head out from her shoulder and said gruffly.

Mingyue suddenly let go, glanced at the boy from the side, and the boy grinned, his smile truly bright as summer flowers, beautiful beyond words.

Mingyue withdrew her gaze indifferently, letting the person fall to the ground, and coldly said: "Scram."

The purple-haired man stumbled up, feigned retreat, and suddenly picked up a small knife from the ground and charged at Mingyue again.

He was unexpected and fast, everyone thought it would be difficult for him to escape this calamity.

"Watch out." Without thinking, the boy suddenly dashed out to shield Mingyue, showing a bit of courage at that moment.

Mingyue snorted coldly: "Foolish." As she spoke, she grabbed the boy by the collar, lifting him like a chick, his feet off the ground. The boy looked around in panic, eyes widening in shock.

Only to see those slender fingers bend slightly, flicking in mid-air, and a "zing" could be heard, making ears tingle. The purple-haired man suddenly seemed struck by something, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground, while he himself was sent flying back like a kite with a broken string, landing heavily on the ground.

Mingyue brought two fingers together, and with a slight flick, the knife on the ground flew up eerily, "swishing" straight towards the purple-haired man, nailing his right ear. Instantly blood and flesh splattered, and the purple-haired man clutched his right ear, screaming in agony.

Mingyue stood gracefully, her gaze icy, lips cool and thin: "In my life, I hate sneak attacks the most. Taking only one ear from you is already lenient."

If it weren’t for the strict laws here, the aftermath of the killing too troublesome, these four would already be corpses now.

The other three struggled up, looking at the person opposite in fear, wondering if this was a ghost because a normal person couldn’t control knives with bare hands.

This phenomenon, defying gravity, could only be seen in martial arts novels.

"Scram." Mingyue coldly shouted.

The three, as if granted amnesty, hastily picked up the purple-haired guy bleeding from his ear and fled in panic.

"You... you... you..." The boy pointed at Mingyue, speechless in shock, and Mingyue glanced at him indifferently: "Scram."

With that, she intended to walk past the boy and leave.

The boy suddenly threw himself at her feet, clinging to her leg, yelling: "Master... Master, I want to become your apprentice, please teach me martial arts, I will do anything, really...."

As he finished, he blinked his big eyes, looking adorably at Mingyue.

The boy’s appearance was undoubtedly outstanding, enough to arouse desire in men. At a glance, he was soft and pretty like a girl, with fair skin and clear big eyes. His adorable act was undoubtedly very pleasing to the eyes.

However, he misjudged the person in front of him; Mingyue was not someone who judged by appearances.

Mingyue lightly kicked the boy away, frowning impatiently: "If you don’t scram, I’ll kill you."

The boy pouted, unfazed, and once again pounced over: "Master, you saved my life, and it’s yours now. Take it if you like."

Mingyue was most annoyed by such clingy little pests, coldly saying: "I’ll count three, two, one. If you still don’t scram, I’ll... first cut off your ear, then dig out your eyes, and finally gouge out your heart!" Her tone was eerily sinister, terrifying to hear in the dark night.

The boy jumped initially but then crawled over with a fawning smile: "I already said, my life is yours. Even if you kill me, I won’t resist."

Mingyue gritted her teeth but ignored the boy, suddenly turned around and left, walking extremely fast. Though it seemed like she didn’t take many steps, she was already ten steps away, her tall back appearing very illusory and blurred in the night.

The boy gave chase, panting heavily, and in the end, he only saw a distant figure, immediately panicking, holding his waist in exhaustion, calling: "Master... wait for me...."

Until that figure completely disappeared into the night, he leaned against the railing in a state of collapse, heart sunk in disappointment.

A luxury car stopped by the roadside, followed by the car door opening, and a well-dressed man quickly stepped out, with two bodyguards following behind. Seeing the boy, he ran over worriedly.

"Young master, you had me searching so hard, sir is worried sick, please come back with me."

The boy snorted, "I won’t go back."

"Young master, there are bad people everywhere outside. If something happens to you, how can sir live? Plus, do you know that when you ran away tonight, sir was so worried his heart condition flared up."

The worry in the boy’s eyes flashed away, hesitated a bit, and said: "Is dad okay?"

"He’s better after taking some medicine, but young master, you also know sir’s health cannot handle any fear or shock. Young master, be good and come back with me...."

The boy looked at the endless night ahead, pressed his lips, and said: "Alright."

The man was overjoyed, immediately opening the car door, "Young master...."

Recalling the previous humiliation, one ear wasn’t enough. Before getting in the car, he said coldly: "Uncle Ming, some local thugs bullied me before...."

Before he finished his sentence, the man exclaimed in surprise: "What? Those over-bold punks dared bully our young master? Uncle Ming won’t let them off." Then worriedly looked at the boy: "Young master, are you alright?"

The boy shook his head: "I’m fine, luckily saved by someone. You must help me find my savior."

The man narrowed his eyes and solemnly said: "Since it’s the young master’s savior, sir won’t treat them unfairly. Young master, don’t worry."

Only then did the boy rest easy and got in the car.

The car turned a corner and vanished into the endless night.

Mingyue glanced back, seeing no sign of the boy, a smile flashed in her eyes.

Rescuing someone only to invite trouble, there’s no one in this world she cannot shake off.

After turning several corners, Mingyue left the city and arrived in a wilderness area on the outskirts.

Before long, a car slowly arrived.

The car door opened, and a man in his thirties got down, with eagle-eye sharpness, yet quickly turning calm. The man was tall, with a solid and powerful stance, walking briskly like a tiger, quickly reaching behind Mingyue, bending respectfully: "Family Head."

Mingyue slowly turned, "Uncle Lau, haven’t seen you for days, you seem to have gained some weight."

Uncle Lau laughed: "Haven’t seen you for days, even the usually stern Family Head has learned to joke, seems like life outside is indeed fascinating, making the Family Head forget to return."

Mingyue snorted coldly: "You’ve been living in a well, it’s time to go out and broaden your horizons. The world changes too fast, those who stand still will eventually be eliminated by society."

Uncle Lau sighed: "Family Head, you’ve changed a lot." Indeed, the outside world can change people.

"It’s not that I changed, but that you’ve been regressing," Mingyue said mockingly.

Uncle Lau shook his head and smiled, whispering: "I wonder, Family Head... what is the reason for summoning me here this time?"

Mingyue was silent for a moment, her clothes fluttering in the wind, eyes gazing at the bright moon above, she said calmly: "With the power of the entire family, help me find someone."

Uncle Lau suppressed his astonishment, "Who?" Clearly, that person must be very important to the Family Head.

"My new master," Mingyue slowly turned, her eyes calm and unperturbed, but her words shocked Uncle Lau to his core.