My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 1065: The Face-Slapping Person Arrives

Staring intently at the screen, Third Young Master Jun saw Gu Yan enter the bathroom and not come out, his heart sinking to the depths of despair. Tears of blood fell from his eyes, and his heart ached as if being twisted, nearly collapsing.

Suddenly, he saw Ye Lu binding Gu Yan, emerging out, and was completely stunned.

The subordinates behind him, too, were gaping, dumbfounded as wooden chickens, watching this scene unfold. Their Third Young Master had been tormented to the brink of life and death, frantic with urgency, and then, this woman unexpectedly handled Gu Yan by herself. This twist in their hero-saving-the-beloved scenario was somewhat dispiriting.

A fleeting look of shock flashed through Third Young Master Jun’s enigmatic and profound phoenix eyes, but quickly a clear blaze flickered, and a trace of a brilliant, complacent smile spread across his pale, delicate face, very much relieved and proud.

"Worthy of being the woman I have my eye on, she didn’t wait for death. As a pregnant woman, she has quite the nerve, to ambush Gu Yan and bind him. What if he had resisted and hurt the child?"

Amid his admiration, frustration also mixed in. Vexed that this little woman was too brazen, unafraid of the risks, he really felt like dragging her out and spanking her.

"Feiyu, seize the opportunity," his voice suddenly became chilling and rapid, his eyes flashing with cold light as he decisively commanded, "Now that she has Gu Yan in her grasp, we need not be concerned. Attack immediately, she’s in the basement!"

Feiyu was already waiting outside the villa, unaware of the inside situation, worried that if they attacked suddenly, Gu Yan might harm Ye Lu, so they were still anxious on how to infiltrate.

Upon hearing the orders of Third Young Master Jun through the surveillance, Feiyu’s spirits lifted.

"Huh, Xiao Lu has some skills!" Ilid stroked his chin.

Feiyu, with a surge of excitement, commanded the elite experts who had crawled out from the septic truck, their faces streaked with black lines, appearing quite exasperated.

"This bastard Gu Yan, last time he killed Old Ling right before our eyes and then kidnapped Third Young Master’s woman. It’s an unbearable disgrace. The chance for revenge is here, storm the place, show no mercy to anyone who dares to block us!"

With his command, the experts nodded silently, their eyes hidden behind masks gleaming with a cold, bloodthirsty light.

...

In the basement, Ye Lu was pushing Gu Yan out cautiously.

"Ye Lu, you can’t escape. Even if you bind me and take me out, you still won’t be able to run away. We have many bodyguards outside, and once they see me restrained, they might not let you off," Gu Yan spoke calmly, full of confidence.

Outside were over a dozen top-tier assassins given to him by the godfather, masters of approaching silently and adept at retrieving hostages and countering.

Ye Lu attempting to leave was simply a fantasy.

He wouldn’t let her go back, absolutely not. He would never allow her to reconcile with Third Young Master Jun.

"Hmph, you want to stop me, but I’m leaving today no matter what. Anyone who tries will be killed!" Ye Lu’s tone was sharp as a blade. The shard in her hand slowly grinded, drawing a line of blood. "Starting with you. If they care nothing for your life, that’s your misfortune."

Her voice was cold, devoid of any emotion, suffocating Gu Yan’s heart. He wanted to turn back and see the expression on her face, to know if she could really be so heartless as to kill him.

But with a tug on the towel, Ye Lu made it impossible for him to turn around.

Ye Lu, trying to find her way out, suddenly heard faint gunshots outside.

Her eyelid twitched, she glanced at Gu Yan whose expression drastically changed, and a triumphant smile appeared on her face.

"Didn’t you say I couldn’t escape? Here comes the face slapper," she said.

Gu Yan’s eyes darkened, his face turned ashen, his bound hands clenched into fists. He was shocked and angry, and a deep sense of defeat boiled within him.

He thought he had intimidated Third Young Master Jun enough to keep him from making any moves.