Maid's Diary: Devil Master, Please Behave - Chapter 186
Chapter 186 Lin Qingyu, I Really Hate You
Time moved minute by minute and second by second. Xia Lang called again and again. Due to Mu Nan’s outstanding historical achievements, she would be dispatched to carry out a top-secret plan.
Xia Lang urged her day by day, while Mu Nan’s brows knitted tightly. On one side was the warmth of Gu Yu’s Ze’s fingertips, while on the other was the strict mission of the army.
Sometimes, the temperature of his lover was too comfortable. When she opened her eyes, she could see his side face. The wings of her nose were wrapped around his aura, and the palm of her hand was the warm touch of his fingertips. Mu Nan would gradually get used to it. This was undoubtedly a fatal blow to the special forces, making it impossible for her to leave Gu Yu’s Ze.
The vacation time was getting shorter and shorter. Mu Nan held his fingers and sighed faintly as he counted the days.
That afternoon, Gu Yu Ze, the boss who had been away from the position of president for a few days, was finally arrested by Wang Jing and Steward Qian.
Mu Nan could not help but follow reluctantly.
Before Gu Yu Ze was sent into the dense conference room, he comforted Mu Nan’s emotions and doted on her short hair, “What do you want to eat tonight?”
Mu Nan tilted his head and glanced at Wang Jing and Steward Qian with his bright black eyes. “Fried chicken wings, roasted chicken with potatoes,” he said.
Wang Jing and Butler Qian cleverly chose to remain silent. Wang Jing’s eyes were burning as she looked at Mu Nan, whom she had not seen for a long time. Aiyo, it had been eight years, but Mu Nan was still as eye catching as ever ~
Recently, Gu Yuze was obsessed with cooking for Mu Nan. A high-class aristocrat who had undergone the influence of the western culinary culture was stunned and made Mu Nan’s taste rather crafty.
President Gu pondered for a while about the two dishes and nodded, “Go to my office and wait for a while. Don’t run around.”
In front of the onlookers, Mu Nan naturally gave the Great Devil enough face and nodded obediently.
Gu Yu Ze was worthy of being a profiteer of his generation. Even if he didn’t involve himself in the business for a few days, once he returned to the business world, that unique aura belonging to the upper echelons erupted out, causing the new management present to admire him.
Over there, Mu Nan bored around Gu Yu Ze’s office, flipping left and right to check Gu Yu Ze’s property.
He didn’t know, but he was shocked when he saw it.
What the fuck has he been doing for the past eight years? Asia’s new media market has given him half the sky, and industries of all sizes have made achievements, firmly occupying the top of that circle.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk Then, Mu Nan was stunned. He grinned happily. Isn’t Gu Yu Ze being subdued by her now?
Xiaoxiao proudly continued to read through Gu Yu’s life in Ze for the past eight years with curiosity.
She accidentally turned to a maritime plan, Pacific Shipping Safety Construction Code 8.0.
Gu Yu Ze seemed to pay particular attention to the risk management of the shipping industry … Mu Nan’s heart skipped a beat as he recalled his cold memories of falling into the sea eight years ago.
Just as he was immersed in his memories, a familiar and unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
“Who are you? Who allowed you to touch the things in this office?”
Leng Rui was a little cold, and he was a little unhappy and reproachful. Mu Nan turned his back to this person and recognized his identity almost instantly.
What a familiar voice, the assassin before “dying”.
“Don’t try to soften my heart with this kind of method. The heavens and the earth are vast. You shouldn’t be living in Sheng Hua.”
“Too clever. Often, death is the end result.”
“Do you have any last words?”
She took great risks to save him from the sea, and he personally sent her to hell.
Mu Nan put down the documents in his hand and slowly turned around to see Lin Qingyu’s shocked face.
She smiled and sneered, “Why, did you forget who I am so quickly? Or is there too much blood in your hands? I’m just an ordinary victim.”
Mu Nan looked at the old acquaintance in front of him mockingly. He wore a light gray suit with silver buttons on his wrist and a tall nose. Time carved a mature and elegant artistic aura on his face. It was as if the waves of the ancient Mediterranean were gradually taking shape in art.
He was undoubtedly elegant and handsome, with a faint melancholy and icy temperament, but now in Mu Nan’s eyes, he was slowly ridiculing him.
A well-dressed villain.
Lin Qingyu’s body stiffened and she looked at Mu Nan in disbelief.
“You” His thin lips opened wide, wanting to say something, but he discovered that under Mu Nan’s sharp and cold eyes, his throat seemed to have been cut by a sharp knife, causing an unspeakable pain.
“What happened to me?” Mu Nan sat down on Gu Yu’s black leather seat in Ze, crossing his legs impolitely. His eyes teased, “Hell doesn’t accept my life. Send me back to the mortal world.”
Lin Qingyu never thought that she would meet Mu Nan here.
Ever since he knew that Mu Nan had returned from the dead, he had deliberately avoided the time when the two of them could meet. That feeling of guilt and loss was like silk that tightly wrapped around his emotions, making him unable to even lift the brush in his hand.
Eight years had passed, and she was more—-fiercer than ever.
He had been in the army for many years in the Iron Blood Shower. It was clearly Qing Juan’s unusual appearance, yet he emitted a heroic aura inside and outside. His sharp eyebrows were like the cruelest knives. Just a single cold gaze could make one’s heart go cold.
However, Lin Qingyu knew that Mu Nan also had a warm side. In the past, he had the privilege of witnessing it from time to time.
And now, all of Mu Nan’s gentle feelings were left to Gu Yu Ze, and his sharp and cold feelings were thrown to him, Lin Qingyu.
A force prevented Lin Qingyu from moving her gaze away from her. He revealed a faint smile and sat stiffly on a chair beside her.
He asked, “Munan, how have you been these eight years?”
Mu Nan smiled and said, “Very good. At the very least, the blood in his hands is a little more than yours.”
Her unfamiliar voice was a tiny needle tip that stabbed into his heart, causing red blood to gush out bit by bit.
Lin Qingyu remained silent and did not dare to touch her teasing gaze. She only said, “Eight years ago, I was really sorry.”
Without knowing where the power came from, Lin Qingyu finally opened her mouth and tried to explain to herself, “At that time, I actually didn’t want to completely kill you. If it weren’t for Bai Ruyun-”
Mu Nan fixed his gaze on Lin Qingyu for a moment before suddenly laughing out loud, interrupting his pale and powerless explanation.
“Lin Qingyu, don’t talk to me. I’m upset. I have a scar on my ankle. I was scalded by fish soup to save you at sea. For the past eight years, this scar has reminded me of the past. You broke my fingers one by one and sent me sinking into the abyss.
I never thought I’d see you again.
Now that we’re reunited, when we think about our attitude towards you, other than resentment, it’s still resentment.
You don’t have to apologize to me, don’t make excuses, don’t ask for my forgiveness. I’m not a sage, I don’t have the heart of a sage.
When it’s time to deal with you, I won’t be merciful either. When someone wants to kill you, I’ll happily hand over the knife.
You’d better not show up in front of me in the future,
Lin Qingyu, I don’t want to see you.
Or, I really … hate you. ”
Mu Nan said a lot in one breath. Eight years ago, on the night of Canghai Yueming, that bone-chilling cold was her fragile nightmare.
Because of the accident, her fate had changed dramatically.
The seawater suffocated her for half a year in the hospital bed. She didn’t even see her mother for the last time. She almost wanted to give up her love for Gu Yu Ze… She had almost nothing. She lived in the army through countless extreme torments, tossing and turning in the cold night.
She knew that placing all the blame on Lin Qingyu might be very unfair to this person. However, Mu Nan was still unable to forgive Lin Qingyu. There was a time when her attitude towards this person was not only hateful, but also hateful.
Lin Qingyu was stunned. Mu Nan had completely treated him as a stranger.
He had also thought about what would happen after the two of them met again, but Mu Nan’s ruthlessness and indifference had surprised him.
She was once the first person to see through her loneliness, and also the sunshine that he yearned for and envied.
Now, things were different, and he could never return to the past.
“Since that’s the case, I won’t appear in front of you in the future.” Lin Qingyu smiled self-deprecatingly. The pain in her heart was overwhelming, and her eyes were filled with sadness.
He stood up stiffly, his ankle touching the hard corner of the table without caring, his mind was in a state of chaos, and he was at a loss.
Over the past eight years, he has produced countless outstanding works of art that have been appreciated by the world.
His favorite painting was the Maple Forest Young Man’s oil painting hidden deep in the depths of the forest. In the oil painting, maple leaves covered the sky, and a handsome “youth” slept under the maple tree…
Lin Qingyu touched the handle of the office door with her fingertips, but the door opened on her own initiative.
At the door stood an ice-cold sculpture.
Gu Yu Ze stood there at an unknown time. A terrifying cold air permeated his body, as if a devil from hell was pouncing on him. Behind him was the uneasy and shocked Wang Jing and Steward Qian.
Gu Yu asked Ze, “You did it.”
“I’m sorry,” Lin Qingyu replied.
Gu Yu asked Ze, “How much did you do?”
Lin Qingyu replied, “Ever since Mu Nan came to Sheng Hua, I’ve been secretly plotting all the accidents that happened to you.”
Gu Yu asked Ze, “Why?”
Lin Qingyu replied, “Because of you, because of Little Cloud, and because of myself.”
Gu Yu Ze did not say anything. His face was tightly curved and his fingers formed a fist. He was about to smash it down in the next moment.
The few seconds they looked at each other seemed like a century.
Wang Jing stood there in fear and anxiety, looking at Lin Qingyu worriedly, afraid that the president would let him die in the next second.
None of them had expected that Lin Qingyu was the one hiding in the deepest depths.
“Old Qian, I’ll leave this matter to you.” Gu Yuze instructed coldly, “You know what to do.”
Steward Qian bowed respectfully, a trace of regret and sympathy flashing through the depths of his eyes, “Yes, President Gu.”
The door to the office slammed down and shut Lin Qingyu and the others out.
Mu Nan blinked his eyes and deliberately smiled relaxedly, “You’re done with the meeting? Why are you going home? I want to eat roasted chicken with potatoes.”
The hostility on her body completely dissipated, and the indifferent Mu Nan could always be lively like a young child in front of Gu Yuze.
Just as she finished speaking, her body was inadvertently pulled over by a force.
Gu Yu Ze hugged her tightly, his fingers piercing through her short hair that emitted a faint fragrance and clasping her head in front of his chest. His strength was so great that it almost embedded Mu Nan into his body.
Mu Nan reached out and hugged his waist. His cheeks rubbed against his fiercely beating chest and comforted him, “I’m fine. It’s all over.”
Actually, she didn’t want to reveal what happened eight years ago. Lin Qingyu was one of his few friends and partners, so she couldn’t let his group suffer because of her selfishness.
It took her a long time to hear his hoarse trembling voice.
“I’m sorry, Munan.”
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“Today, I took the school bus for the school sports meet. I almost spat out my New Year’s Eve dinner last year. It took me a long time to get up and continue to write…
