The Yandere Male Lead Chases Me-Chapter 889: Lord Hero Is Too Bad 11
Su Yan originally thought that once the music ended,
she could leave the dance floor.
Who knew, while dancing,
the perfectly fine lights suddenly went out.
The entire venue was plunged into darkness.
Su Yan heard a voice chuckling near her ear, saying,
"Little stepmother, you’re truly giving me a surprise."
After saying that, the person who was closely pressed against her suddenly vanished.
When the lights came back on, only Su Yan stood alone at the center of the dance floor.
Feng Rong had left when the lights went out.
This small interlude only added a touch of excitement for those present.
Aside from this, the waltz continued in the dance floor.
Everything was as usual.
Su Yan walked out from the center of the dance floor.
As she walked, she asked Xiao Hua,
"Where is he?"
"Host, on the second floor."
She circled and circled, finally finding the stairs leading to the second floor in this vast venue.
However, the entrance was guarded, and no one was allowed to enter.
Su Yan stood in the corner at the staircase to the second floor.
Waiting there all along.
Waiting and waiting.
About half an hour later,
something seemed to happen upstairs.
You could only hear the piercing sound from the guards’ walkie-talkies,
"Hurry up here!"
After that, the two guards ran up.
The second-floor entrance was left unguarded.
Su Yan proceeded upstairs in her high heels.
The second floor was different from the cheerful and lively first floor. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖
It was very quiet.
A black carpet covered every corner of the floor.
Su Yan’s high heels made no noise as she walked over it.
It only felt oppressively heavy.
Strangely, the long corridor was devoid of any people.
Walking along all the way in.
Upon reaching the door to the last room at the end.
She finally heard sounds coming from inside.
"Feng Rong, tell your people to put down their guns, everything is negotiable."
Then Feng Rong’s voice came,
"Negotiate? Who wants to negotiate with you? You set up the ambush first."
Feng Rong paused,
"Shoot."
Not giving the other side any chance to speak.
The sound of a silenced gun being cocked was heard.
Su Yan stood so close yet only heard a sound like a door being opened, a soft click-clack.
She stood at the doorway.
A waft of blood-scented air met her.
Hong Ye was the first to sense someone behind him,
"Who?!"
His face turned cold. He looked back.
At this moment, Feng Rong, sitting on the boss’s chair, also lifted his head.
Blood had splattered onto his face.
Making the originally harmless, protective face now seem somewhat chilling and frightening.
He supported his chin with one hand, and when he saw it was Su Yan,
his eyes held no sign of a smile, his thin lips opened softly,
"Ah, caught in the act. Little stepmother."
At this moment, Xiao Hua’s voice rang out,
"Host, there’s a bomb under the chair Feng Rong is sitting on.
As soon as he stands up, the bomb will explode.
Originally, Feng Rong was just about to stand up, and his hearing was keen enough.
He heard a slight ticking sound coming from under the chair.
His body stiffened.
He sat back down again.
His smile did not change at all,
"Hong Ye stays, everyone else out."
The black-clad bodyguards started to retreat.
They were about to pull Su Yan out as well.
Su Yan quickly moved towards Feng Rong and swiftly grabbed his arm.
"I’ll leave with you."
Feng Rong said nothing.
Until everyone had left swiftly.
The room door closed.
Only then did Feng Rong speak.
"There’s a bomb under the chair."
Hong Ye’s face immediately turned grave.
He crouched down to carefully examine the bomb.
Soon, he concluded,
"Young Master Rong, the bomb is a weight-sensitive one, as soon as your body leaves the seat, the bomb will detonate."
