My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 730 Where is That Little Devil _1
Feiyu rolled his eyes, Is this really adding fuel to the fire? Third Young Master, did your brain really get waterlogged?
He refuses to humble now, but he will regret it in the future. Ye Lu will definitely be furious when he sees this! There’s no way he will come back.
"So, how do we handle Bai Sijia’s situation? Should we expose her?"
Third Young Master Jun’s eyes, eerily glowing with a hidden darkness, flickered slightly. His lips curled into a sneering cold smile, that was utterly indifferent and cruel. His dark pupils were stained with a blood-red glint, violent and bloodthirsty.
"Expose her? What a stupid joke."
"But she’s in jail now, and this could disrupt our plan." Bai Sijia is the key person linking Jun Shi and them. Once she’s off the board, the whole plan will be in chaos, wasting a lot of their time and energy.
As if he didn’t hear his words, Third Young Master Jun merely smirked with an icy demeanor: "For her current charges, she would serve only about ten years at most. Too lenient I’d say. Think of a way to worsen her situation. Let her taste hell. And Yuan Jiayin, too. No exceptions. I want them to suffer. A lot."
How dare they scheme against his own flesh and blood? That’s truly unforgivable.
That child was indeed his flesh and blood, and on that, he was truly wrong.
He then dialed up Old Man Vincent. The old man had just finished his meeting and was about to head back to North America.
"Tell me, where is the kid?" He directly asked.
"That kid..." Vincent gave a hum, then mischievously said, "I don’t know."
Third Young Master Jun was literally about to explode from anger. He knew the old man was just mocking him. He gritted his teeth: "Old man, I know you must have his news. Since you think he’s a genius, you can’t not be in contact with him. Just tell me the number he used to call you, and I can trace the location."
"Yeah, but I simply won’t tell you." Old Man Vincent sounded ever so smug.
Jun, the Third Young Master, was grinding his teeth. The old man just loved watching his frustrations, seeing him being anxious and begging for his help.
"Teacher, if you’re willing to reveal the information, you can name any price. Any price."
Now, this surprised Vincent. Naming any price was no small matter. It seemed his disciple was indeed anxious, he just couldn’t swallow his pride.
"Any price, huh? I’ll take half your fortune. Are you willing to give that?"
"That’s all you want? Alright, I’ll arrange it right away. But you have to keep your promise."
"Wait a minute." Vincent was in disbelief, "You’re actually willing to part with half your wealth? What would I do with your money, especially when I can’t take it into the grave?"
"Then you can ask for something else."
"Forget it, I can’t think of any other conditions. I indeed know where they are, but I’m not planning to tell you. You wouldn’t cherish something easily gotten. You also wouldn’t understand the anxious and frantic feelings of not being able to find something you desperately want. If you can’t understand these feelings, what’s the point of finding them? The road to getting your wife back is long and arduous, and it’s not something others can or should help you with."
...
Ye Lu was comfortably lying on a rocking chair, eating healthy snacks, leisurely watching TV. Life couldn’t be better.
But then she suddenly saw a wanted notice on TV, and she was so mad she nearly threw her cake at the screen.
"Third Young Master Jun-" She gritted her teeth and glared at the broadcast screen showing an astonishing one billion reward announcement, and his arrogant and domineering declaration. Her anger was about to explode.
Did he think he was the Buddha and she was like Sun Wukong that couldn’t escape the grasp of the Buddha’s palm?
Just for the raw anger she felt, she won’t let him have his way.
Humph, wait until Dr. K leaves, she will also leave. Let’s see if he could ever find her and the child, with such audacious words.







