Chapter 1053 Collecting That Violent Young Marshal 2
Chapter 1053 Collecting That Violent Young Marshal 2
Mu Jingyun suddenly leaned forward, and slammed Lu Sheng's jaw with one hand, with such force that it seemed that he could crush his jawbone in just a moment.
Lu Sheng snorted in pain, "It is said that although Young Marshal Mu of Ningcheng is decisive and ruthless, he is very fair and will never use power for personal gain or oppress others. Only when I saw you today did I know that the rumors are true It's just rumors, tsk tsk... what a young commander, that's all!"
Mu Jingyun raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect this person to dare to provoke him like this.
"Are you really not afraid of death?"
He looked down at the face in front of him that was too beautiful for a man, his brows and eyes were stained with a stern look, and the murderous aura around him completely enveloped him, and with a light hook with his fingertips, he was actually planning to pull the trigger directly up.
From the moment the Browning hit his temple, Lu Sheng was waiting for such an opportunity.
Unexpectedly, this person's reaction still exceeded his expectations by a lot, even at such a time, he could still pay attention to his movements.
Lu Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and his wrist quickly turned up.
A cold light flashed, and the sharp scalpel was only an inch away from cutting the neck of the man in front of him, but it was easily caught by two fingers, and he couldn't take a step forward.
The scalpel in his hand was clamped between those two fingers, and with a twitch, it fell straight to the ground.
Mu Jingyun lowered the gun very quickly, turned one hand to Lu Sheng's waist, and the other hand pinched his slender neck, and instantly pushed him against the wall.
Looking at the sharp scalpel so close at hand, Mu Jingyun smiled instead of anger, "You are the first person who dares to fight with me directly, not bad, not bad!"
The young marshal said "Yes" twice in a row, and the cold voice was filled with boundless chill, which made people feel creepy.
Mu Jingyun choked his neck, lifted him halfway up, watched him struggle with his hands and feet coldly, watched his complexion become more and more dismal, and his breathing became more and more difficult, as if he would die in a second generally.
But even so, the fire in Lu Sheng's eyes never went out, his chest heaved violently, and he just stared at Mu Jingyun.
The neck was tightly strangled, and his breathing was completely restrained. Lu Sheng blushed, and stared at the man in front of him with burning eyes.
"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"
But in front of this young man who looked thin and fragile, he couldn't see any fear of death in his eyes, only boundless hatred and unwillingness.
He was not willing to die like this, but he was still unwilling to give in!
His eyes were telling the superior young commander in front of him that even if he strangled him to death like this, he would not give in.
Mu Jingyun has seen many people dying, most of them are afraid, even if there are those who die bravely and bravely, they will inevitably be afraid at the last moment.
"Cough...cough...cough..."
Lu Sheng fell to the ground in embarrassment, coughing heart-piercingly, as if he wanted to cough up his entire lung.
The delicate skin under the palm suddenly became extremely hot, so hot that Mu Jingyun's cold, heartless heart also burned.
His eyes flickered, and he swung his hand violently, throwing Lu Sheng to the ground.
As soon as his words fell, Lu Sheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes were as sharp as knives and stabbed at him, the eyes were filled with shocking anger and hatred.
This guy must not be the avatar of the main god, and the main god will never be like him!
While coughing, he looked at the system that was still sleeping in his mind. Fortunately, he hadn't woken up yet, otherwise he might have reacted to the scene just now!
Mu Jingyun looked at him condescendingly, his thin lips almost pursed into a line, "You are not afraid of death, aren't you all afraid of death in the Lu family? I heard that you still have a seriously ill mother, or you want me to send her off early A ride?"
"If you don't want me to anger other people, come to the Marshal's Mansion in person tomorrow. If you dare not come, whether it's your mother or anyone else you care about, I will make them disappear from now on!"
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Mu Jingyun looked at his face that was flushed red from severe coughing and anger, and at the peach-colored cinnabar mole at the end of his eyes, and suddenly smiled softly.
His smile, like the warm winter sun, instantly melted the frost on his face, making the already handsome face even more eye-catching.
"Master, well, don't be angry with the young master. You are very angry. He just came back from abroad. He has been influenced by those Western thoughts and doesn't like this kind of arranged marriage. Don't they all talk about advocating marriages now?" Freedom of marriage, I guess the young master will find it difficult to accept it for a while, let him calm down and think about it, maybe he will figure it out."
A charming voice was interspersed in it, it was the voice of Lu Zhixing Xinna's aunt Xiao Yirong, it sounded like consolation, but in fact it added fuel to the fire, making the fire in Lu Zhixing's heart even more intense in an instant.
"You rebellious son, you even dare to disobey the orders of the young marshal. Let me tell you, Miss Mu, you have to marry if you don't want to. There is no room for you to comment!"
"If you dare to do anything unfavorable to the Lu family, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
He looked at Rongxi who was lying on the bed, stretched out his hand to hold her slender hand full of scars, and said in a low voice, "How dare Lu Zhixing say that he paid for me to go to school?"
The money was obviously given by the original owner's grandfather and uncle!
"You bastard, so I was the one who paid for him to go to study!"
Listening to the abuse outside, Lu Sheng's lips curved into a sarcastic arc.
"Don't worry, no matter what, I will definitely find out the truth back then. If Lu Zhixing really hurt you, I will definitely not make him feel better!"
After accepting the original owner's body, he is obliged to seek justice for him and their family!
But when the original owner was sent out, his grandfather and uncle suddenly died of sudden illness, and his mother also went crazy overnight!
As for the properties that originally belonged to the Rong family, most of those stores are now in the hands of Lu Zhixing. Lu Sheng is almost sure that the repeated accidents of the Rong family back then are absolutely inseparable from him!
His face was full of anger, his face flushed red, and he glared at Lu Sheng fiercely.
"Nizi, let me tell you, I have already promised the young marshal, and they will come to welcome the bride in three days!"
A sharp light flashed in his eyes, he slowly let go of Rongxi's hand, stood up, turned and walked towards the door.
With a "squeak", the door was suddenly pulled open from the inside, and Lu Zhixing threw himself forward unnaturally, almost falling down.
"Why, father wants to hit me? Before you hit me, you'd better think carefully about the consequences of this slap!" Lu Sheng raised an eyebrow and sneered. Let me go with a slap on my face?"
Lu Zhixing's face turned blue, then white, then blue, and he endured it for a long time before he gritted his teeth and retracted his hand, his thoughts turned, and his expression suddenly changed again.
Lu Sheng glanced at him contemptuously, and looked at him calmly.
Being stabbed by such eyes, Lu Zhixing became more and more annoyed, and he raised his hand and was about to slap him.
Lu Zhixing held back the anger in his heart, and said a lot of good words as if he was thinking about Lu Sheng.
Hearing what he said, Lu Sheng's expression softened a lot, but he was still too stubborn to respond.
He reached out and patted Lu Sheng's shoulder lightly, and softened his voice, "Sheng'er, don't blame me for forcing you like this. You must know that Ms. Mu is the only daughter of the Marshal's Mansion. You will marry her from now on. But if she is on the rise, if she really doesn't like it at that time, she can marry another concubine, and there is no need to fight with the young marshal like now.
You didn't know it when you just returned to Ningcheng, but the young commander is notoriously violent, if you offend him, you will never have a good life in the future.Your mother is seriously ill now, you don't want your mother to suffer with you in the future, right? "
As soon as they left, Lu Sheng's face darkened in an instant, and the sarcasm on his lips was even bigger. It was obvious that the gentle expression just now was just pretending.
But at this moment, there was a humming sound of "Woo" and "Ah" in the room, Lu Sheng's expression changed suddenly, and he turned around and ran to the inner room.
"Okay, I'm tired today so I'll go to bed early, and I'll go to the Marshal's Mansion tomorrow to make amends for the young marshal, and I won't disturb your rest because of my father."
Xiao Yirong watched the words and expressions for a long time, but now she also smiled obsequiously and nodded to Lu Sheng, then turned and walked with Lu Zhixing.
"No, don't let go!"
Rongxi snorted childishly, turned his back, grabbed the lamp in his hand and wanted to smash it on his head.
The person lying on the bed woke up at some point, with disheveled hair, yelling indiscriminately, holding the lamp on the bedside table in his hand, and tossing it around, looking very playful.
"Mom, why are you awake? Be careful, don't break the desk lamp, put it down!"
The desk lamp was taken away, Rong Xi glared at Lu Sheng dissatisfiedly, picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it at him, a few hits were not enough, she gritted her teeth and jumped on him.
Lu Sheng just put the desk lamp in his hand away when he felt a sharp pain in his wrist.
Lu Sheng was so frightened that his heart beat wildly several times. He rushed over and snatched the lamp from her hand. Before he could say anything, he heard a loud cry.
"You are a bad person, a bad person who robbed things, give me back my things!"
"Okay, mother, good boy, Sheng'er didn't steal your things. How can you smash your head with that thing? If you smash it, father will ask someone to tie you up again. Have you forgotten? You Be good, Sheng'er can prevent them from tying you to the bed, you are obedient, okay?"
Even though Rongxi lost his mind and was like a child of a few years old, when he heard the word "tied", it was as if his nerves had been stabbed by something, his whole body trembled, and he subconsciously let go.
Rong Xi opened her mouth wide and bit his wrist fiercely, with great force, blood came out of the bite after a while, but she seemed to feel that it was not enough and she pressed harder, wishing to bite off the flesh directly posture.
The severe pain made Lu Sheng's face pale, and his eyebrows were wrinkled together in pain, but he didn't struggle, instead he reached out and gently stroked Rongxi's back.
After a while, his hands were sore, and he felt that the person in his arms had finally fallen asleep. The peaceful sleeping face looked very gentle and calm, completely different from the restless look just now.
There are many scars on Rongxi's body, besides the ones she accidentally injured, there are also some injuries caused when she was tied up by those servants who didn't know the severity when she was mad.
There was a terrible bite mark on the white wrist, and blood was still gurgling, and the blood dripped on his clothes, blooming bloody flowers one by one.
But Lu Sheng didn't seem to see it, he just hugged Rongxi tightly in his arms, patted her on the back lightly, and calmed her down.
Since Lu Sheng passed through, he never allowed them to tie her up again, and even came to take care of her from time to time in order to prevent her from going crazy.
If it weren't for the unreliable system of the Lord God, he couldn't even open the mall now, otherwise he could exchange some medicine to help Rongxi regain his sanity.
Put Rongxi on the bed and lie down to sleep well, Lu Sheng looked down at the blood-stained clothes on his body, smelled the pungent bloody smell, and frowned slightly.
The nose of the original owner's body is too sensitive, just smelling blood, I can't stand it!
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