Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 555: The Solitary Third Master Starts Missing Ruanruan

Chapter 555: Chapter 555: The Solitary Third Master Starts Missing Ruanruan

Su Jingshu’s lips, pale as paper, trembled slightly.

On her pale face, she forced a nonchalant smile.

"Sir, it is my fault for causing you so much trouble before. I’m sorry."

"Apologizing now, where were you before!"

Huo Yirong completely dismissed her.

He threw the towel onto the washbasin, hands in his pockets, standing aloof.

Su Jingshu lowered her head: "Please forgive me, sir."

"If you had apologized earlier, I might have considered forgiving you. Now, it’s too late!"

Huo Yirong leaned against the washbasin, crossed his legs, and looked coldly at Su Jingshu.

He knew that there must be more to her apology.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have bowed her head in apology to him.

Su Jingshu clenched her fists: "Sir, Nangong Chang must not die, or I don’t know what I might do."

"Are you threatening me?" Huo Yirong’s dark eyes became sharp instantly.

Su Jingshu looked straight at Huo Yirong: "It’s not a threat, I’m serious."

Huo Yirong revealed a faint smile, a chilling light flashed in his eyes.

He spoke lightly, with a deadly undertone: "Whether you are serious or not, the Su Family is no concern of the Huo Family."

Su Jingshu, do not court death, I can guarantee that any rash actions from the Su Family will be crushed immediately by the Huo Family."

The Su Family could not compare to the Huo Family.

With the Nangong Family now destroyed, what can the Su Family bring against the Huo Family?

If the Su Family makes any moves, it would be merely giving the Huo Family an excuse to annihilate them as well.

This is a clear path to self-destruction.

Su Jingshu took a deep breath, gritting her teeth she asked, "Is there really no hope for Nangong Chang?"

"Decades ago, when the Huo Family initiated an A-level operation, you and I were not born yet. The Huo Family always has been benevolent and does not spill the blood of others.

The Nangong Family has yet to commit a serious crime, we will not rashly take their lives. I don’t know where you got the idea that Nangong Chang is bound to die."

Su Jingshu widened her eyes in disbelief.

"What do you mean?"

Huo Yirong stood straight, walking gracefully towards the exit of the bathroom.

"I mean nothing, Su Jingshu, I don’t want to see you right now, get out!"

His tone carried a hint of emotion.

Su Jingshu chased after him: "Sir, finish what you were saying!"

Huo Yirong spun around, his gaze icy as he stared at Su Jingshu.

"If the Su Family stays out of trouble, they will have nothing to worry about. If they start causing problems like the Nangong Family, today’s fate of the Nangong Family will be yours in the future."

Su Jingshu rushed forward, grabbing Huo Yirong’s arm.

"I just want to know, will Nangong Chang survive?"

Huo Yirong looked down, looking at Su Jingshu’s hand tugging at his sleeve, he frowned and an expression of disgust flashed across his face.

He lifted his head, his sharp gaze piercing into Su Jingshu: "You’re a smart person, don’t let these worthless emotions cloud your judgement!"

Su Jingshu wanted to say something, but Huo Yirong’s thin lips stretched into a sinister grin.

His discerning gaze scanned Su Jingshu up and down, suddenly laughing, a mischievous look on his face.

"Su Jingshu, if you want to stay, that’s not impossible. I heard that Nangong Chang is quite adventurous for some things, in search of excitement.

I’ve always been curious about new things and wanted to know what it feels like to whip and trample others.

Of course, as a novice, I might be a bit clumsy. I guarantee that you will live, but I can’t guarantee that you will be able to walk away from it."

Huo Yirong’s voice was eerie and weird, like a temptress.

Being stared at by his icy gaze, Su Jingshu could feel a chill traveling from the soles of her feet to her heart.

A chilling feeling crept up her spine. This bone-chilling cold slowly permeated her body.

Su Jingshu was stunned, her hand holding Huo Yirong’s clothes slowly retracted.

Seeing this, Huo Yirong showed a satisfied expression.

He took off his coat, threw it on the bathroom floor, and left briskly.

Soon, one of Huo’s subordinates came in and gestured Su Jingshu to leave.

"Miss Su, the Sir has business to attend to. Please leave."

Su Jingshu gritted her teeth, glaring at the subordinate who showed her no respect, a bitter taste in her heart.

She stomped her shoes on the floor, leaving without her usual grace and elegance.

She appeared proud, yet her steps were chaotic, practically fleeing the scene.

...

Nighttime.

At the Champs Elysees Manor.

Huo Yunjiao woke up in a familiar room.

After sleeping for a few hours in the abundant aura of the manor, he felt restless upon waking.

As if he was missing something.

The image of Qin Ruan with her innocent and charming face came to mind.

Whether she was blushing from shyness or anger, her cheeks would always turn a soft pink.

That blush spread from her cheeks to the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, adding to her charm.

The charm that exuded from her could be best described as sensual.

She was a paradox of innocence and sensuality, extremely enticing.

The image of Qin Ruan in his mind was full of charm in every gesture and glance.

Realizing his thoughts were going in an uncontrollable direction, Huo Yunjiao gently shook his head, discarding those images.

The room’s air felt stifling, so he quickly got up and walked out.

Huo Qiang, who was guarding the door, saw his master coming out.

He faced him and said, "Master, are you feeling better?"

Huo Yunjiao furrowed his brows, changing the subject, "How is the situation at the Cabinet?"

Huo Qiang replied respectfully: "Everything has been settled."

"Have you heard from my elder brother or second brother?"

"Master is still at the Cabinet assisting Mr. Lu with official duties. The second master did call and knowing that you were resting, he asked you to call him back once you’re awake."

Huo Yunjiao rubbed his temples, "Did my second brother say what it was about?"

Huo Qiang: "The second master didn’t say, but Miss Su visited the Second Master at the Huo Mansion this afternoon."

Huo Yunjiao paused, turning back to his room.

He walked over to the bedside, picked up the muted phone on the bedside table.

Seeing the missed call on the screen, he dialed it back.

The call was answered quickly on the other end.

"Third brother, are you feeling better?"

Before he could say anything, Huo Yirong’s worried voice came from the phone.

Huo Yunjiao’s sight suddenly blurred.

He furrowed his brows and shook his head, trying to clear his vision.

His vision recovering slightly, he spoke calmly into the phone: "I’m okay, my second brother, you called this afternoon?"

Huo Yirong: "Hmm, Su Jingshu came to see me today."

They had discussed this issue with their grandfather before.

Huo Yunjiao immediately guessed: "For the Nangong Family?"