Maid's Diary: Devil Master, Please Behave - Chapter 24
Chapter 24 Looks Like an Old Friend
The birds on the Violet Tree flew away in shock, and a few purple petals fell down.
Munant was shocked. If she hadn’t heard wrongly-it seemed like Lin Xue’er had been beaten up?
Lin Qingyu seemed to be an indifferent and indifferent person. A modest gentleman didn’t care about the world and actually attacked Lin Xue’er?
It seemed that even if Bai Ruyun died, her admirer still existed.
‘”Brother, you hit me for a dead man? That poor boy Munan hit me a few days ago, and now you hit me too? Could it be that you can do this if I’m not your sister?” Sure enough, a wronged sob sounded in disbelief, “Brother, you hit me for a dead man?” “Munan hit me a few days ago, and now you hit me too?”
“I want to tell Daddy to go. Wait!”
The girl’s wronged sobs slowly shook, followed by the sound of footsteps stumbling away.
She secretly lifted her eyelids and took a glance. The shadows of trees beside the waterside pavilion danced and roses blossomed. In the shadows of the sun, Lin Qingyu’s tall and straight back was surprisingly desolate and sad.
He slowly turned around and his gaze fell on the violet fluttering purple flower shadow. Mu Nan was somewhat guilty by this gaze. Was it possible that Lin Qingyu had already discovered that she was eavesdropping?
His neck shrank, and he took two steps back, preparing to return on the same path.
At this time, Lin Qingyu sighed faintly, “If you were here, how happy would you be to see this sea of violets and roses interweaving?”
Mu Nan knew that Lin Qingyu was talking to Bai Ruyun.
Her gentle voice was as soft as water, as the melodious tune of a cello, as low as the sea brushing across the beach.
Under the light, half of the youth’s face was enveloped in the shade of the Hydrangea tree. Black and white were intertwined, and behind him was a large field of roses. For a moment, it looked like a painting.
Mu Nan sighed and retracted his ankle, fleeing from the violet bushes like a snake.
Unfortunately, Bai Ruyun was dead, and the living could only look at him.
For some reason, Mu Nan thought of Gu Yuze again and couldn’t help but sigh even harder. Too bad, even if Bai Ruyun came back from the seabed, she would still be the fianc é e of Young Master Gu, poor Lin Qingyu…
After an episode, Mu Nan returned to his secluded path.
This time, she was lucky enough to finally see four men in black suits under the banyan tree.
“It should be around here. I saw that kid walk in just now.” Whispered one of them, just as he was about to give a few more instructions, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice coming from afar–
“Brothers, do you know how to get to the main hall of Bais?” Mu Nan laughed and waved his claws to greet him from afar.
The four men in black suits turned around almost at the same time. Their sharp sword-like gazes landed on Mu Nan’s body, and she smiled as she softened and disappeared.
Mu Nan leaned closer and looked at the four of them. They were dressed in the same black suit and had the same awe-inspiring aura. In almost an instant, he confirmed their profession-bodyguard. And Munan’s position.
“Yo, brother, are you looking for someone? Do you need help?” Mu Nan politely poked his head and asked. Yu Guang skimmed the black-clothed man’s silver phone.
Skimming over a familiar face on the phone screen…
The four men in black suits stared fixedly at Mu Nan’s small body. Mu Nan chuckled as he took a few steps back and saw that the four of them were slowly approaching.
“You are–Munan?” One of the black-suited men swept Mu Nan up and down, his X-ray gaze trying to peel off the disguise of the handsome youth in front of him.
Mu Nan laughed dryly and hurriedly waved his claws to deny, “How could it be? Who is Mu Nan? Is he as handsome as me?”
You really can’t do too much unfortunate things. It didn’t take long for you to eavesdrop on the quarrels between Lin Qingyu and the other siblings. No, retribution was delivered to you. These four tall and sturdy bodyguards were blocked in the road and far away from the protection of Bais. Even if Mu Nan stuck his wings, he would not be able to fly.
Of course, she didn’t need to insert her wings to escape.
One of the men in the suit sneered. His thin face was filled with ruthlessness, and his leather boots heavily stepped on the grass. He looked down at Mu Nan with an embarrassed smile, “I heard that Young Master Gu’s assistant is handsome and skilled. Why did he bow down to the cowardly turtle when he saw the four of us?”
The other three laughed out loud, causing leaves to rustle and Munan’s eardrums to stab with laughter.
In their eyes, the slender and thin Mu Nan was just a weak little chicken. He shrank his head and tail, just like a pretty boy who was only suitable for chanting poems and painting.
Mu Nan revealed eight bright white teeth and looked at the four mountains in front of him without a trace. Doctors always pay attention to what they hear and ask, let alone fighting, which can loosen one’s muscles and bones.
“Brothers, since we’re going to fight, can you answer the mastermind before we get beaten up?” Mu Nan took two steps back and didn’t retreat at all. He just stared at the four of them from the same spot.
“When you’re half-disabled in the hospital, you’ll naturally know. Today, your grandfather will teach you a lesson. He’ll let you know who can offend and who can’t.” The joints of his wrists cracked, and the sound was quite pleasant to Mu Nan’s ears.
Mu Nan frowned and kindly reminded, “Then what? I hurt a little. Do you want to bring some protective gear?”
Everyone:
He looked at Mu Nan like an idiot.
Mu Nan cursed in his heart. This Wu Jincheng, Young Master Wu, is really an idiot. To deal with her, Mu Nan also needs to properly investigate her growth information. After winning the Chinese Youth Martial Arts Tournament for three years, and having been painstakingly taught by her father who had served in the Special Forces since childhood, Mu Nan could at least be considered a martial arts expert.
One of her father’s painstaking teachings was, “Deal with scum, don’t beat him to death, beat him to death.”
Without the ability to look after the house, how could she run a dao hall by herself? How could he go to the San Francisco financial district without any scruples to look for a job?
In the early summer sun, the men in black suits saw the youth smiling harmlessly. His silver teeth were quite white, as if he could bite a person’s neck in an instant.
The leaves rustled and the green shattered grass was crushed into juice.
The silver blade fell into the depths of the grass, and the pain of the fists and feet intersecting was endless. In a sudden battle, the young man’s shattered black hair on his forehead was dyed in thin sweat, and green meridians appeared on the back of his hand.
She had always been good at fighting. A powerful character taught by a special forces soldier was enough to make her walk horizontally. Otherwise, Butler Qian wouldn’t have let her protect Gu Yu’s Ze alone.
After a while, Mu Nan grinned and rubbed her red fist. The white tie at her collar was torn open, and a few drops of star blood spilled on it. She did not feel any pain, and her ankles casually relaxed on the grass.
“Sorry-I didn’t expect you to have a dagger,” she said apologetically as she raised her head with a look of unwillingness.
If these people were to fight her barehanded, she would definitely be happy to accompany them kindly. But they showed their bright knives. This weapon was dangerous. If she accidentally cut her handsome little face, what would she use for food in the future?
She was at least a girl, at least a little stimulated by the female hormone.
The black crow flew past the sky. Four black figures were lying on the grass. The black suited man in the lead lifted his eyelids, and the bloody figure in front of him was the back of the youth, Qing Juan.
Back then, he looked weak, but now he looked like a smiling Abyss Devil, causing people to tremble with fear.
This was the first time they had truly discovered that Mu Nan, who could be the heir assistant of the SE Group, was definitely not without merits. On the contrary, he possessed the ability to conform to his ident. I.ty.
Mu Nan was slightly apologetic as he lifted his eyelids and saw the sun approaching the coastline. He then lowered his head to look at the “enemies” scattered on the grass.
“Then what? Do you want to call a doctor for you?” Mu Nan scratched his head and watched as the nosebleed slowly flowed out of the suited man’s nostrils. He couldn’t bear it anymore, “As for the medical expenses … should Young Master Gu pay for them?”
Everyone:
Mu Nan sighed, “Then I’ll go find a doctor first. You guys take your time first. Don’t die. If you die, I’ll take care of something big.”
If the four men still had the strength to stand up, they must use a piece of strong adhesive tape to seal Mu Nan’s chattering and hateful mouth. Unfortunately, they could not stand up.
At this time, outside the nearby marble railing, a man in white medical attire turned around the dancing green corridor and scanned the area with his exploratory gaze. He heard a strange noise coming from the nearby area with a twitch of his ear.
He stepped steadily through the green corridor and through the dense violet flowers. Under the shadow of the giant banyan tree, he saw the slender and beautiful silhouette of the youth.
The shadow was too familiar. It had appeared in his dreams countless times. When he was young, he smiled happily. The carefree memories of the small town seemed to be from yesterday.
It was indeed her.
She’s here.
The “youth” seemed to hear something and turned around.
Her eyebrows, eyes, lips, and black-and-white eyes flashed across the starry sky, and she waved her hand happily. The corners of her pink lips curved into an arc, “That doctor? Can you help me? Someone is injured here.”
Jiang Cheng nodded and his eyes fell on her white tie, stained with red blood. His eyes suddenly shrank and his heart tightened. Only then did he notice that Mu Nan’s fingers were red, his clothes were messy and stained with a lot of dirt, and blood was sprinkled on his neck and even his chin.
He almost rushed over.
“What’s wrong with you? Where are you hurt? Give me your hand and I’ll take a look.”
Mu Nan hadn’t expected the white-coated doctor to rush over in a hurry, and he even tightened his grip on his wrist. A faint scent of disinfectant came from the pavement, mixed with the faint fragrance of violets.
“No, no, I’m not hurt.” Mu Nan pulled back his wrist and laughed dryly, “Someone was going to beat me up just now, but I beat me up… I want you to show them the injuries.”
The warmth in his hand disappeared, and Jiang Cheng unconsciously shook his hand.
Mu Nan moved his steps away. Jiang Cheng saw four men groaning in pain trembling and wriggling on the grass.
The suit shattered, the wrist twisted, the face bruised, the nose bleeding…
Jiang Cheng was dumbfounded. His handsome face was first shocked, then a smile appeared on his face.
Five years had passed, but the little girl was still as violent as ever, as if–more violent.
Jiang Cheng turned around and rubbed her hair habitually. “My skills have improved in the past few years. It seems that Uncle Mu has taught me well. Our Wu Zhen Little Tyrant has become a big Tyrant.”