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Chapter 441

    

ng to Hailan, this is the mechanism for the main gate.Without Pity moved the chess pieces into a checkmate position, and suddenly, a square door half a meter high opened in the stone wall. Inside was...Chapter 441

"You really embarrass yourself, still being rejected after ten years." Wu Shuang was lost in thought while looking at the roses when she heard a cold voice. Without turning around, she knew who it was.

Kaka and Qilong had left; she wanted to be alone for a moment, as emotions of loss and loneliness from a decade-long relationship needed some time to process. Yet, someone just wouldn't leave her in peace after the two left.

Long Chengtian was tall and straight, with a typical Western physique that was extremely robust and well-proportioned. He had mixed heritage, his features sharp like chiseled sculptures, with arched eyebrows and bright eyes, making him exceptionally handsome. There was an air of noble vigor about him, exuding powerful regal aura; the moment he stood before you, you knew he was a man who issued orders frequently, commanding respect.

Wu Shuang smiled gracefully, beckoning with her little finger for Long Chengtian to come closer. He crossed his arms between two pots of roses and looked at her; in Wu Shuang's eyes, it appeared particularly arrogant and annoying.

"Why did you take so long"

"If I arrived earlier, would I miss such an interesting scene" Long Chengtian replied coldly with a stern expression. He squinted his eyes to watch Kaka's departing figure and snorted, "What’s so good about that pretty boy Is he worth you chasing him for ten years"

A pretty boy

Wu Shuang twitched at the corners of her mouth; if Kaka heard this comment, she would probably bleed from coughing up blood. This term was rather novel—she had never heard anyone describe Kaka as a pretty boy before. It was quite amusing.

In Long Chengtian's eyes, it seemed that Kaka, Xiaobai, and Mo Yao were all going to become "pretty boys" since none of them was as big or imposing as him.

"I just love pretty boys," Wu Shuang said with a smile. Standing amidst the rose bushes, her beauty outshone even the roses. She looked like a queen among flowers, more beautiful than any single rose, as if she had not been rejected by someone just now, and as if it was not her who had waited for ten years only to receive an apology in return. Her smile was still breathtakingly beautiful and seductive. She remained exactly the same—unparalleled under heaven.

Long Chengtian glared coldly at her with narrowed eyes. In the end, he walked over to look disdainfully at her arm, unable to resist pinching it; Wu Shuang punched him but he blocked it. Long Chengtian said in a solemn voice, "A month has passed and this injury is still not healed"

"It's almost healed. If you keep squeezing like that, it won't heal."

"Serve you right!" Long Chengtian glared at her with cold contempt, raising an eyebrow to look at Wu Shuang. "Are you going to leave or what I don’t want to stay in this place."

Wu Shuang shrugged and asked nonchalantly, "Why should we go"

There was no longer anyone here that she cared about.

Long Chengtian sneered inwardly, fearing she would hesitate. Wu Shuang smiled seductively and hooked her arm around his, asking, "Long Chengtian, what are you rushing over for Are you worried about me That's rare."

"Spit! Who’s worrying about a troublemaker like you I’ve got something to do and thought I’d check if you were still alive," Long Chengtian roared. He raised his fist to strike, but as it reached half way through the air, he changed its direction and instead released it. His eyes full of anger, he looked at Wu Shuang with a glare: "How dare you say that When did you agree to return with me And how long have you delayed"

"You can't blame me for this, right" Wushuang said coolly. "Who told you I had to go to the Middle East If I'm not in the mood, I'll just go back to Rome."

"Did taking care of your injury mess up your brain" Dragon Chengtian's eyes were filled with suppressed anger as if he was about to explode and tear down the headquarters of the first terrorist organization any moment. "You'd rather stay here to watch him be intimate with others than go to the Middle East, so aren't you done being enchanted by his nonsense"

Wushuang found it amusing watching Dragon Chengtian; this man never spoke kindly and would say whatever was cruellest, especially towards her. Wushuang gave a cold smile, "Dragon Chengtian, I've at least been heartbroken—I hope you're going to be kinder with your words."

"Have you ever even had a relationship" Dragon Chengtian hit the sore point of Wushuang's heart; she frowned slightly. Heartbreak—yes, without having a romantic relationship, how could she have experienced heartbreak At most, it was her secret crush on Kaka that was rejected by him—it didn't count as heartbreak. It was only disappointment from one-sided affection and had nothing to do with heartbreak. Dragon Chengtian seemed to be going all out to hurt her feelings, speaking with both severity and accuracy.

Any other woman would probably feel humiliated and want to die, but Wushuang gave a cold smile, raising her phoenix eyes to look at Dragon Chengtian as if she were mocking him. "Dragon Chengtian, do you think living is great At least I'm suffering now, and seeing how you used to act, it must make you feel very satisfied."

Dragon Chengtian's expression changed, and he started cursing, "You damn pig, if I find satisfaction in watching this, why would I come to see you Clearly, your injury has messed up your brain. You're practically an idiot while with this pretty boy; pack your things and leave with me now. Just looking at these roses makes my body ache. I've wasted a decade of your youth, and here you are pretending to be a saint."

Wushuang turned her head to look at the garden full of roses and gave a slight smile, "These roses were planted for Aunt Rongyan's liking, not for me."

Kaka wouldn't have planted an entire garden of roses just because she liked them. This garden of roses had nothing to do with her; Dragon Chengtian was mistaken.

"You are truly stupid, but it’s a good thing you are. Let's go, what are you still looking at It doesn't concern you—what are you staring for" Dragon Chengtian roughly grabbed Mo Wushuang and pulled her out of the rose garden.

Wuyuangrowled with anger. Damn it, if his arm hadn't been injured, he would have definitely slashed this person to pieces. This guy was getting too bold, daring to make a move on her. He had always received the brunt of her advances.

Momo Xiaobai hated Long Chengtian as soon as he saw him. Why Because seeing Long Chengtian made him think of his own father, who had always been so brutal towards him since childhood. Therefore, Momo Xiaobai never had any good feelings for Long Chengtian.

He usually kept a respectful distance from easily provoked creatures.

"Long Chengtian, this is the territory of the first terrifying organization. Don't you fear being killed by them" Momo Xiaobai asked with a smile. No one else could tell whether Wuyuang was genuine or not, and Wuyuang might not actually care much about him either; they had just pretended to be close for Kaka's sake in the past. As for how their relationship would develop now, no one knew, but Long Chengtian coming to the first terrifying organization did score some points.

At least his impression wasn't zero anymore.

"You three mafia members aren't afraid of being killed by them, so why should I be scared" Long Chengtian replied with a cold smirk, completely disregarding Momo Xiaobai's provocation.

"What kind of relationship do we have What kind of relationship do you and they have Can it even compare Can it" Momo Xiaobai couldn't help but poke fun at him, "Don't you dislike my sister Why are you rushing over here like this"

"Momo Xiaobai, shut up!" Long Chengtian started getting annoyed again.

Momolang and Wuyuang were both too immature for Mowu to bother with. She turned to Guimian and asked, "Guimian, we're leaving now. Where do you want to go"uld remain locked onto a target once aimed at.But such advanced light weapons hadn't been designed yet.During the ribbon-cutting ceremony, Pine smiled as he cut the ribbon. The Masked Ghost pulled the...