The Mysterious Bride of the Wind God

She threw down her makeup brush, quickly hooked his chin, her slender waist swaying rhythmically in front of him. “Stay with me tonight.”

“I’m not free, and you can’t afford me.” With a beauty before him, the scent of her perfume tickling his nose, he remained unmoved.

“Am I not as beautiful or as sexy as her?” She was quite jealous.

He brushed her hand away. “Song Tian Ruo Zi, we’re done. You should find your next playmate.” His gaze was cold towards the woman he didn’t love.


“Are you truly in love with her?” Zhezi found it hard to believe. From the photos in the newspaper, she didn’t see anything particularly outstanding about her. What charm did she have to enchant someone like Ya, who usually associated with top-tier actresses?

“We’re in big trouble,” he said dismissively, not forgetting to warn her once more before leaving. “If you compete with me, watch out for that pretty face of yours!”

As if in response to his words, she covered her face.

Women are truly troublesome. Ya sat there, brooding. Apart from Ye Feng, he seemed to have lost interest in all other women.

When he got home, Feng was already fast asleep. He gazed deeply at her. Just stay by my side, for a lifetime!

Lingmu Chun spent the entire day driving and making phone calls, searching for Zhu Nei Zhengxiu, who seemed to have vanished like steam.

She pressed the phone number with such force that her fingers turned sour, then poured herself a strong cup of coffee. She still had to write a resignation letter; one couldn’t just quit work without notice.

The next day, she glanced at the clock; it was time. Tomorrow, she would leave Dongjing. Back to her hometown to settle down as a housewife. Staring at the words on her computer screen, she tried to convince herself bit by bit.

“Ring, ring.” The phone broke the silence of the night.

“Lingmu Chun.”

“Are you Zhu Nei Zhengxiu’s agent?” The voice on the other end was female.

“What’s the matter?” Could it be that this kid has caused trouble right before I leave?

“He’s here with me. Can you come pick him up? He’s drunk.” The other party provided an address and hung up in haste.

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