Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 917 - 920: Fool, I Never Thought of Leaving You 11

Wang Yuanyuan collapsed to the ground.

Leng Tong leaned forward slightly: "Understood, I shall carry out the order."

Her face ashen, she clenched her fists and screamed: "Why don’t you come at me, why don’t you kill me, I’d rather you kill me yourself! Don’t you dare touch my family! I said do not touch my family! Did you hear me, sir!"

Gu Shaocheng couldn’t be bothered with her and waved his hand to have her taken to a corner out of his sight.

"I won’t make a scene anymore, I won’t, you must not harm my family, you must not! Gu Shaocheng, you must not!"

"My family is also Zhou Chenxing’s family, aren’t you afraid that my aunt will hate you once she recovers from her illness? Aren’t you afraid that she might influence Zhou Chenxing? Aren’t you afraid?"

"Shut her mouth up for me," ordered Leng Tong.

As someone tried to drag her away, she struggled fiercely, and ultimately broke free and lunged at them, followed by the swift sound of guns being drawn, fearing she would do something irrational to the sir.

The next second, she actually hugged Gu Shaocheng’s leg with a trembling expression, looking up at him: "Think about Zhou Chenxing, think about her mother, you can’t do this, you just can’t!"

Gu Shaocheng, expressionless, kicked her away, not wanting any physical contact with her: "Fine, this is the last time! Try challenging me again next time!"

Wang Yuanyuan collapsed to the ground, shutting her mouth, tears rolling down her face.

Supporting herself with her hands on the ground, she murmured softly: "I really, truly, love you so much."

Gu Shaocheng only felt a wave of nausea, like he had swallowed a fly, utterly disgusted. With a gesture, she was taken away; he didn’t want to see her ever again!

Three years, he could only tolerate for three years, and if he was still alive by then, he would definitely make this woman disappear from this world!

...

Yan Fengchi sat next to Gu Shaocheng, the group taking a private jet back home.

Out of boredom on the journey.

Yan Fengchi remarked, "Bro, I’ve noticed, you’re becoming more merciful."

If it were the past, his way of handling things was definitely not like this. People like Xia Jianqing would have been shot dead, but now he was actually giving them a chance to live.

Thrown into the sea, as long as they could swim, as long as they were lucky enough to encounter a ship, they might have a slim chance of survival. Why didn’t he kill them?

"Really?"

"Really."

Gu Shaocheng replied indifferently: "Perhaps it’s because I feel that life only comes once."

"Brother, it’s not like you to say that," Yan Fengchi chuckled.

Gu Shaocheng just shook his head faintly: "It’s nothing."

Gu Shaocheng closed his eyes to rest.

He was gradually realizing the value and fragility of life; he cherished his own and hoped others would do the same. Yet, he wasn’t truly compassionate. He couldn’t let go of those who had wronged him—a contradictory thought that even he himself snorted at in confusion.

...

"Fei, did you pass your test?"

Chenxing, propping her chin, sat in the courtyard, chatting out of boredom.

When the topic of his exam results came up, Fei nodded his head, beaming.

Chenxing was genuinely happy for him and couldn’t help but ask curiously: "So, there’s no more pressure for you now? By the way, what else do bodyguards have to learn?"

"How can there be no pressure? There’s a lot to learn. Every three months, there’s a regular assessment, and if you fail, you get whipped."