The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 402 - 400: All are Madmen_1

Chapter 402: Chapter 400: All are Madmen_1

Jun Mochan still pushed open the door in the middle.

"By the way, did the man from before die?" Ye Ranran asked curiously.

After Jun Mochan had him sent back, she didn’t inquire further, and now she didn’t know how he was doing.

"He’s still recovering from his wounds, but the Wen Family is starting to suspect him and are now controlling his wife and children."

On the surface, Jun Mochan appeared smooth and composed, but in reality was ruthless. He held half of the power within the Jun family in his hands.

Even at a young age, he evoked fear in many.

This man was far from benevolent. Those who fell into his hands and could still return unscathed inevitably raised doubts.

"However, I also have a backup plan. I arranged for someone to track the Wen family, to know where they placed his wife and children."

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

Ye Ranran once again experienced the depth of Jun Mochan’s scheming, but she wasn’t scared at all.

Everything he did was to protect her, to protect himself.

As long as he could be safe, without the slightest harm, what business was it to her?

So it turns out, falling in love with someone could really make a person selfish.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing her silent, Jun Mochan was a bit worried.

He didn’t want to tell her about these matters, but since she asked, if he didn’t say anything now, when someone else told her, she would inevitably overthink.

It’s not a matter of trust, it’s human nature.

The more you love, the more you worry.

"Nothing, I was just thinking how smart my husband is."

Ye Ranran’s words slightly relaxed the grip Jun Mochan had on her hand.

She always manages to pleasantly surprise him.

Pushing open the door, the room lit up brightly, Feng Xi and the old man were tied up on the ground with their mouths sealed.

"In this day and age, still resorting to such things, untie them." Jun Mochan pulled Ye Ranran to sit on a chair.

He didn’t want Ye Ranran involved in these things, but it was her business, he felt, she had a right to know.

The bindings on Feng Xi and the old man were untied. Because of struggling, Feng Xi’s makeup was completely smeared.

Her eyes were dark and shoddy, especially unattractive.

"Ranran, I was wrong, can you forgive me?" Once freed, Feng Xi crawled towards Ye Ranran.

She was now a bar singer, so-called singer, but really no different from a prostitute, she catered to drinks, sleep, and play, anything.

She couldn’t escape if she wanted to, no matter where she went, Jun Mochan would bring her back.

He was tormenting her, she knew, but at least she was still alive.

"Spare you? Why didn’t you say you’d spare me?" Ye Ranran sneered, her eyes sharp as a knife.

Time and again, she stirred up trouble with Ye Ranran. Even a harmless little rabbit like her had been provoked.

Don’t forget, even a little white rabbit has teeth and can bite people too.

"Tell me honestly, what did you tell him?" Even though she knew it was something bad, Ye Ranran still wanted to know.

Feng Xi remained silent. She knew that by keeping quiet, she still had a glimmer of life left. But if she talked, she would have nothing left.

Jun Mochan would surely kill her.

"Husband, she won’t talk," Ye Ranran said, looking at Jun Mochan pitifully.

Jun Mochan put his arm around her shoulders: "Soon, she will."

One stepped forward, a military knife appearing in his hand. He grabbed Feng Xi’s hand, the blade rubbing against Feng Xi’s skin, "I could easily cut your artery with one swipe, and your blood would gush out like a fountain."

"But don’t be scared, you won’t die instantly."

The cold, ruthless voice echoed again and again in the empty room, like the harbinger of death had arrived.

Feng Xi was terrified. They were all madmen.