My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 1121: There’s a Mole

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Chapter 1121: Chapter 1121: There’s a Mole

"It turns out she inherited this stinky man’s traits; no wonder, especially Yiyi, who is so mischievous and full of bad ideas, definitely carries a hundred percent of Third Young Master Jun’s bad genes."

Thankfully, Yuanyuan is like her, kind-hearted, strong, and adorable, or she would have truly cried to death.

"My sister dragged me here," Ye Yuan’s little face was red with embarrassment.

Yet Ye Yiyi was grinning like a cat that got the cream, her coquettish hands covering her eyes; her little cheeks flushed and large eyes twinkling, she peered through her fingers, unable to resist sneaking glances.

"Daddy and Mommy are kissing; it’s so embarrassing, so embarrassing." 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Ling Kong gave her a speechless glance. Then why were her eyes wide open like that?

Ye Lu was angered and embarrassed into a fury, her fragile heart shattered. This mischievous girl was putting on an act; she was the one who was most excited to watch!

She was going to spank that little butt of hers in a moment. Such outrageous boldness, following them onto the plane, and they hadn’t even settled accounts with her yet!

"Humph," Third Young Master Jun snorted indifferently, releasing his domineering hand. His keen gaze swept over to Feiyu, "What about Lie Feng, have you found him?"

Feiyu’s smile faded, his expression darkened, "I’ve had a lot of people searching, including the local police force. Yet, there’s still no news."

Ye Lu’s eyes showed concern. She had met Lie Feng, a man with a soldier’s iron blood and toughness and a loyalty that was unswerving. Decisive and succinct in his actions, he didn’t waste words or speak unnecessarily, truly a steady and powerful elite.

She didn’t know the man’s background, but she respected him greatly. He was a subordinate highly valued by Third Young Master Jun, and now he had disappeared, with no news of life or death.

Remembering the wrecked car that lay across the road, she was full of worry.

Now, Third Young Master Jun was her man; they were one. His subordinates were her subordinates.

She lifted her gaze to Third Young Master Jun, noticing his pale face covered by a frosty chill, his crimson eyes tinged with bloodthirst and ferocity, emitting the coldest, sharpest light.

"Search!" His voice was strong, resolute like steel, "Not only should you check the areas near the city outskirts, but you must also comb through the entire seaside port. I want every corner turned inside out to find him!"

Ye Lu was shaken, seeing him with no expression on his face, yet his voice was filled with an unyielding emotion, so intense, so passionate that it trembled her deeply.

She had always thought of him as an utterly cold-blooded man, indifferent to anyone’s life, but now, seeing his grand efforts for Lie Feng, she suddenly understood.

He was not without sentiment; his feelings were hidden beneath the thick ice of ruthlessness. Only those close to him could feel the fervent, sincere magma beneath that ice. She loved a man like this, truly cool on the outside but warm inside, holding steadfast affection for his family, friends, and subordinates!

"What exactly happened? Your locations and identities are supposed to be highly confidential; not many people should know, right?" Ling Kong’s handsome brows furrowed, his expression thoughtful.

Third Young Master Jun’s eyes were sharp, "After we entered this country, we used identities privately crafted by the top echelons of this government. From birth, to schooling, to a whole series of experiences up to now, everything was created according to our requirements, watertight, leaving no one the wiser. Indeed, not many people know our true identities."

Only the highest levels of several government organizations, the Godfather, Ivan and his children, and people like Ling Kong.

But none of these parties are likely to do such a thing. Several governments are cooperating with them; it’s out of the question for them to orchestrate this.

This plan is critical to the Godfather; he wouldn’t actually hinder them. If he wanted to remove them, he would wait until after their success.