Transmigrating into a Big Villain in the Book Novel - Chapter 89

Chapter 89: The Violent Si Yuhan
Translator: Storm in a Teacup
Ke Ruan felt speechless. Honestly speaking, he didn’t do many good things. Why did all these people kneel to him?

“Young Master has saved our lives. That’s a debt that we could never pay back even with our lives.”

Ke Ruan said, “I… Forget about it. Just get up. There’s no need to thank me. I’ve sent people to look for you before. I’m sure you all know that now.”

Lady Lin Qing nodded and looked at Si Yuhan. This kid was so good-looking and cute, so she liked him very much.

“Don’t worry, Young Master. We will treat him as our own child.”

Ke Ruan nodded, “Thank you!”

“Are you sure you want to leave me here?” A cold voice came from the kid’s mouth, but it didn’t sound odd at all.

“Little Han, I…” Ke Ruan wanted to hold him back, but even with his head lowered, Si Yuhan dodged Ke Ruan’s hand.

Ke Ruan’s face stiffened and Lin Qingniang smiled. “Don’t worry, Young Master. He’s still young. You’ve always been taking care of him, so it’s perfectly normal for him to be angry or upset. We’ll definitely take good care of him.”

Ke Ruan smiled. He surely hoped so.

“Young master, it’s time to go back,” The soldiers following him reminded. The time was up and the general would blame them if they didn’t return on time.

Ke Ruan nodded and squatted down to pick up the spikes that had fallen to the ground. He tied them to Si Yuhan’s waist. “Little Han, I’m doing this for you. Don’t be angry, okay?”

Si Yuhan didn’t say anything.

“It’s time to leave.”

Ke Ruan stood up. From beginning to end, Si Yuhan didn’t look up at him. He pursed his lips and looked back every three steps, watching Si Yuhan getting further and further away from him.

No one noticed that with the head lowered, the eyes of Si Yuhan turned scarlet, as if he came from hell, full of deathly smell, coldness and violence.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which didn’t look gentle and warm, but was more brutal.

The tip of Si Yuhan’s tongue was against his upper palate, suppressing the killing intent coming from the bottom of his heart.

Time and time again, he felt soft-hearted towards Ke Ruan, which brought him only deception and betrayal. Speaking of which, he lived for so long, why did he care so much now?

His gaze fell on the tip of the sword at his waist, which was still emitting light, but now looked so laughable, as if it was ridiculing his weakness.

He put his hand on the transparent glass bead and suddenly tightened it. The glass bead immediately cracked. Just as it was about to explode, Si Yuhan suddenly withdrew his hand and the power on it flew towards a nearby tree and tore it down into pieces.

Lin Qingniang’s family meant to pull him back but then suddenly stopped. Their eyes were filled with horror. They looked at the big tree not too far away that had already turned into sand, and then looked at Si Yuhan. They all swallowed their saliva unconsciously and took a few steps back.

There was deathly silence all around. Ke Ruan huddled in a corner. From time to time, a few mice crawled past the floor. Ke Ruan tightened his body more with a hoarse voice, “Get lost, go away…”

After some time, the sound of footsteps suddenly rang out in the dungeon. Ke Ruan ran to the door like a madman and held the dungeon door tightly, as if there was something terrible outside.

“Monster, monster…” He mumbled with horror.

“Heh…” There was a sneer outside the door. Ke Ruan’s body trembled even more. The next moment, the door was kicked open and his body was kicked out with it.

When his body touched the wall, Ke Ruan could nearly hear the sound of his bones cracking.