The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 404: The Conflict Erupts Once Again_1

Chapter 404: Chapter 404: The Conflict Erupts Once Again_1

Zhang Xian sat on the sofa, lost in a daze.

He was praying that nothing had happened last night, and everything now was just a coincidence.

Maybe this thought was a bit far-fetched, but he was hoping that whatever had happened, it had nothing to do with Mo Shaoyun. If it was Xiao Nan, things might not be too serious.

"I’m going to take a shower."

Suddenly, Fu Meiting got up and walked upstairs, "There’s a lot to do today!"

"I’m also going to shower; those who have work can’t afford to be idle!"

Duan Hong also chuckled and walked upstairs, shakily. Ever since she took over the auction, she had become very busy and had a lot to learn.

Wen Yulan glanced at Zhang Xian, stood up, and ran upstairs.

"Brother Zhang Xian..."

Dong Qian opened her big eyes and asked Zhang Xian, "Who exactly did you sleep with? Elder Sister Shaoyun or Sister Nan?"

"I don’t know."

Zhang Xian ran his fingers through his hair, asking with a depressed look on his face, "Qianqian, what should I do? I can’t remember what happened last night. If it’s Mo Shaoyun, I’m done for, aren’t I?"

"I can’t help you with that, Brother Zhang Xian!"

Dong Qian pouted and said to Zhang Xian, holding her small fist, "Hmm, you must hang in there, I believe you’ll overcome this."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xian’s face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

How annoying was this girl’s chatter? Was it necessary to pour oil on the flames at this critical moment and over-exaggerate an already tense atmosphere?

"Hehe, I’m going upstairs!"

Dong Qian chuckled. She kissed Zhang Xian on the mouth, and quickly ran upstairs.

Not long after, Xiao Nan came downstairs from the upper floor, her hair disheveled, her face pale, and her dark eyes dull. It looked as if she had suffered a great shock.

Zhang Xian’s eyes lit up when he saw her.

It seems that Xiao Nan might have been the victim last night. Although he felt guilty about it, as long as the victim wasn’t Mo Shaoyun, it would be easier to handle.

Smiling, he said to Xiao Nan, "Good morning, Sister Nan!"

"Damn you, Zhang Xian..."

Xiao Nan didn’t want to talk to Zhang Xian initially. But when she saw him laughing so wickedly, her mouth twitched uncomfortably. She asked coldly, "What did you do to me last night?"

"Well..."

Zhang Xian wiped his nose and regretfully said, "I was drunk last night too, I really don’t know what I did. If I did anything to offend you, Sister Nan, I hope you’ll forgive me."

"You..." Xiao Nan was somewhat irritated.

However, she didn’t know how to take up the issue with Zhang Xian. They were both drunk last night, who knew what they might have done.

With the excessive drinking almost to the point of craziness, she didn’t believe that Zhang Xian would not have been drunk.

Grinding her teeth, she glared at Zhang Xian and said, "Damn you, Zhang Xian, this is a secret between the two of us. If a third person finds out, I’ll not let you off."

"No... seriously?"

Zhang Xian swallowed hard and said, "It seems they all know about it!"

"What..."

Xiao Nan grabbed Zhang Xian by the collar, and growled: "Who allowed you to blabber?"

"I didn’t say anything."

Zhang Xian pointed to the bloodstain on the sofa and said, "Actually, they knew about it before I did. They told me that I did something wrong to you last night."

"My God..."

Xiao Nan grabbed her hair, looking like she was about to explode.

At this time, Mo Shaoyun, who had finished her grooming, was walking downstairs. She was cold and elegant like an ice goddess, and her beautiful eyes radiated a chilling aura.

Xiao Nan turned her head, her face a mix of worry and surprise.

What she worried about, naturally, was that her affair with Zhang Xian would be discovered by Mo Shaoyun, thus affecting their relationship..

But what puzzled her was why Mo Shaoyun’s face was so pale. Especially when she looked at Zhang Xian. Her eyes were like sharp blades, seemingly wanting to kill Zhang Xian on the spot.

Suddenly, she turned pale.

If Mo Shaoyun suddenly hated Zhang Xian, had she discovered her ridiculous affair with Zhang Xian? What should she do? She couldn’t have fun anymore!

"Erm..."

Zhang Xian frowned and asked, "Sister Shaoyun, why are you looking at me like that?"

Mo Shaoyun didn’t respond, but her face turned even colder.

This damn guy took advantage of her last night for no apparent reason, forcibly took her virginity and now acted like nothing had happened, with absolutely no sense of guilt. Was he under the impression that she was easy to bully? She’d been trying to be a good sport for a while now and had made sacrifices, but this was the reward she got?

The damned Zhang Xian took advantage of her unconsciousness to possess her body against her will, taking away her precious first time?

"Damn..." Zhang Xian was dumbfounded.

It was true that Mo Shaoyun and Xiao Nan were close friends, but wasn’t this overstepping? Even if he had a relationship with Xiao Nan, Mo Shaoyun shouldn’t hate him like this, should she?

Xiao Nan was very puzzled, unable to understand why Mo Shaoyun was undergoing such significant emotional fluctuations.

It seemed that they had talked before, and Mo Shaoyun had said that she would not interfere with her and Zhang Xian’s affairs, and she could choose to be with Zhang Xian.

But what about now? What’s going on?

"Sister Nan..."

Taking a deep breath, Mo Shaoyun said, "Let’s pack our things and go back to Beijing."

"What..."

Xiao Nan widened her eyes, it took her a while to come to her senses.

It was safe to say that she was getting more and more confused right now, with a myriad of thoughts crisscrossing in her mind, leaving her unsure of what was right.

Why would Mo Shaoyun get so angry when she and Zhang Xian became intimate? Also, why did Mo Shaoyun suddenly decide to go back to Beijing?

Moreover, since Mo Shaoyun had such a strong emotional reaction to her being intimate with Zhang Xian, why would she want Xiao Nan to go back to Beijing with her? It didn’t seem to make sense.

Since she had become intimate with Zhang Xian and Mo Shaoyun was still angry about it, shouldn’t Mo Shaoyun just go back on her own and let her remain here to continue her relationship with Zhang Xian?

"I want to go back."

Mo Shaoyun said, "I feel very tired here. Some things, I can’t do just because I want to."

"Alright...alright!"

Xiao Nan nodded and stood up to go upstairs.

She didn’t understand why Mo Shaoyun suddenly wanted to go back to Beijing, or why she was feeling so deeply about it. But since Mo Shaoyun asked her to go back, she could only follow along.

What happened here would just be remembered as the most beautiful memory, forever in her heart!

Considering Mo Shaoyun’s current state, she knew there was no longer a possibility between her and Zhang Xian. After being around Mo Shaoyun for over a decade, this was the first time she had seen this side of her.

Zhang Xian frowned at Mo Shaoyun, asking, "What are you going back for?"

Mo Shaoyun gave Zhang Xian a cold stare. After a hint of hatred flashed before her eyes, she turned around and walked upstairs, not bothering to explain.

"Damn it..." Zhang Xian’s expression turned ugly.

Was it simply because he had gotten drunk and slept with Xiao Nan? Although it wasn’t on purpose, why did Mo Shaoyun react so strongly? Was there a need to look at him with such a gaze?

Rushing to put on his clothes, he hurriedly ran upstairs, grabbed Mo Shaoyun’s hand, and asked, "Elder Sister Shaoyun, can you not leave?"

Mo Shaoyun coldly looked at Zhang Xian, "Let go of me..."

"Actually, last night..." Zhang Xian wanted to explain.

He had made a stupid decision not long ago, trying to give up on Mo Shaoyun. Now, he wouldn’t be so foolish. In his mind, Mo Shaoyun was a woman worth possessing.

"I told you to let go." A deep hatred blazed in Mo Shaoyun’s beautiful eyes.

Zhang Xian still wanted to say something but when he saw the hatred in Mo Shaoyun’s eyes, which made his heart flutter, he subconsciously let go of her hand.

Mo Shaoyun’s eyes looked terrifying, as if she was full of endless hatred, ready to devour him. Although he didn’t understand why Mo Shaoyun was behaving like this, since last night’s incident didn’t seem to have anything directly to do with her, he felt that no matter how much he tried to explain it would come off as pale and weak. She simply wouldn’t listen.

Soon, everything was packed.

Mo Shaoyun, carrying her suitcase, walked out of the room. After glancing at Zhang Xian, she walked out with Xiao Nan without uttering a word of goodbye.

She felt that what had happened was difficult to explain, so she chose to leave without saying anything.

"This is really screwed up!"

After watching Mo Shaoyun and Xiao Nan leave, Zhang Xian sat down on the sofa with a depressed look on his face, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

He couldn’t understand why there were always so many issues between him and Mo Shaoyun. Every once in a while they would have a disagreement. How could this go on? When would it end?

"Er, this, seems... a bit awkward!"

Upstairs in a room, Fu Meiting was looking at her own leg in surprise with her mouth slightly open.

When she woke up in the morning and saw Zhang Xian naked on the couch with blood on it, she instinctively assumed that something had happened between Zhang Xian and Mo Shaoyun or Xiao Nan.

Now, remembering something as she noticed the now-dried blood on her leg, she realized that she had indeed been visited by her monthly visitor.

She had gotten wild the night before and forgot to use protection, so... that blood was actually...

"Oh dear, poor Zhang Xian’s been blamed for this."

After a period of daze, Fu Meiting hugged her clothes and ran out of the room, heading downstairs.

Upon seeing Zhang Xian sitting on the couch silently smoking, she went over, leaned on the back of the sofa, and asked, "Hubby, what are you doing?"

"Smoking away my sorrows."

Zhang Xian turned and looked at Fu Meiting, shaking his head in sorrow.

Among the women, he was on good terms with Fu Meiting and Dong Qian, no trouble there. But whenever Mo Shaoyun was involved, trouble was never far behind, and it was unsettling for him.

Fu Meiting asked, "Is there a commotion going on?"

"Can there not be?"

Zhang Xian exhales a puff of smoke and says, "Mo Shaoyun and Sister Nan have gone back to Beijing. Now, with just a few of us remaining, how are we going to handle this big mess at Lingxiao Villa?"

"What?"

Fu Meiting stood upright all of a sudden, asking, "Mo Shaoyun and Xiao Nan are gone?"