Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 747: Master Qin has no destiny, he is an uncontrollable existence

Chapter 747: Chapter 747: Master Qin has no destiny, he is an uncontrollable existence

Qin Ruan gazed out of the car with surprised eyes, failing to imagine the genuine appearances of Hui Cheng, closing her mouth slowly.

The red mole between his eyebrows made Hui Cheng’s appearance exceptionally stunning.

The expensive luxury car stopped beside him, and Hui Cheng approached.

Qin Ruan rolled down the rear window, looking at the man standing in front of the car: "Master Hui Cheng?"

Her tone was uncertain, full of suspicion.

Coldness penetrated Hui Cheng’s brows and eyes, his voice indifferent: "Qin Ruan."

He was pretty sure, that woman sitting in the car was Qin Ruan, whom he had agreed to meet.

Hui Cheng exuded a ruthless and indifferent demeanor; his air of indifference did not resemble a monk but rather an executioner on the execution ground.

The Hui Cheng in real life was vastly different from the one in her imagination.

Qin Ruan dismissed her surprised look, opened the car door and invited him in.

Hui Cheng took his hand out of his pocket and sit in the car, holding onto the door.

The car door closed, blocking the chilling wind from outside.

Qin Ruan turned her head to examine Hui Cheng, and she couldn’t help but laugh.

She chuckled and said, "I never expected you to be so young."

Hui Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression becoming a bit lively.

He stared at Qin Ruan’s gaze which was peppered with a hint of laughter, "Young, you say?"

Qin Ruan nodded, "You look like a university student who hasn’t graduated."

Qin Ruan’s words flattered Hui Cheng, and he leaned back against the seat, expressing surprisingly, "I’m already in my thirties."

"..." Qin Ruan blinked, full of disbelief.

She was astounded again and stared at Hui Cheng.

She examined him from head to toe, unable to see him as thirty something man.

Qin Ruan was at a loss for words: "Are you kidding?"

This facial appearance, anyone could tell that Hui Cheng didn’t seem to be in his thirties.

Hui Cheng took off his hat, revealing his brilliant bald head.

He glanced sideways. His gaze was not friendly and even somewhat indifferent as he focused on Qin Ruan: "Do you need me to show you my ID?"

Although it was a joke, it felt colder coming from his mouth.

Qin Ruan smiled politely and waved her hand.

Hui Cheng’s character was complicated. He was both righteous and evil, making it hard for her to comprehend him.

The car cabin quickly fell silent.

Qin Ruan often didn’t have much to say, and Hui Cheng wasn’t a chatterbox either.

After getting in the car, he remained quiet, gazing out of the car window at the scenery.

...

Lei Ning was resigning at home. He had decided to formally return to the Lei Family and shoulder his responsibilities.

This time, he wouldn’t just stand by and watch as his parents and sister left him.

There was a knock on the door.

"Dr Lei, I made some noodles. Would you like some?"

Lei Ning turned his head and saw a nervous Ling Xiaoxuan standing in the doorway.

Her face expressed nervousness, expectation, and heavy unease that couldn’t be concealed even if she tried.

Qin Ruan contacted Master Hui Cheng of Nanyin Temple for a meeting this morning and informed them last night.

Ling Xiaoxuan’s anxiety at the moment, Lei Ning could understand.

Lei Ning finished typing the last two words, saved the file, closed the document, and got up to go outside.

He jokingly muttered: "If I eat the noodles Miss Ling made, will I end up hospitalized?"

Ling Xiaoxuan: "That won’t be the case. At most, it might taste a bit strange."

They both went to the kitchen and each was served a bowl of vegetable noodles. The taste was bland, even a bit sweet.

Lei Ning took a bite and barely swallowed it.

He looked up at the person sitting across from him. "Ling Xiaoxuan, did you use sugar instead of salt?"

Ling Xiaoxuan frowned, "Seems like it."

She tasted the noodle from her bowl, eating it with relish, she seemed to have lost her sense of taste and couldn’t recognize the strange flavor of the noodles.

Lei Ning put down his chopsticks, unable to take another bite from the bowl of noodles in front of him.

Ling Xiaoxuan looked up, seeing him stand up to leave: "Aren’t you eating anymore?"

Lei Ning forced a smile: "I’m afraid I can’t handle Miss Ling’s cooking."

Ling Xiaoxuan chuckled: "You used to call me darling; are you being sarcastic by calling me Miss Ling now?"

Lei Ning crossed his arms and responded straightforwardly, "Before you regained your past-life memory, I had to seduce you a little to avoid falling into a trap again."

That trap was nothing more than her unrequited love for Ling Zeheng.

Ling Xiaoxuan pursed her lips and lowered her head to keep eating in silence.

Knowing she was thinking about Ling Zeheng again, Lei Ning changed the subject: "I’m going to pack. I’m moving back to the Lei Family’s main house in a few days."

Ling Xiaoxuan was in a low mood: "Go ahead. It’s nice to be alone."

Lei Ning, who was about to leave, paused and spoke again, "About the wedding, let’s decide whether to continue or not after we meet Qin Ruan and Master Hui Cheng, whatever your choice, I will unconditionally cooperate with you."

"Thank you——"

Lei Ning stood at the spot and took a good look at her before turning to leave.

When the doorbell rang, Ling Xiaoxuan had finished her noodles and Lei Ning hadn’t even packed half of his belongings.

He had been living here for several years, so there were quite a few things to pack up and take with him.

The living room was already filled with several suitcases.

When the doorbell rang, Lei Ning stopped what he was doing and looked up at Ling Xiaoxuan, who was tucked away on the couch.

There was an expectant, nervous look on her face, her eyes staring intently at the door.

"I will get the door."

Lei Ning put down the item he was holding and turned to walk towards the door.

Qin Ruan was standing outside the door with Hui Cheng, Lin Hao, and Song Qing.

Seeing them, Lei Ning greeted them with a distant smile and swung open the door: "Come in."

The relatively small living room was messier than it was the day before with a few more suitcases in the corner. Qin Ruan asked, "Are you preparing to move?"

Having welcomed the guests and closed the door, Lei Ning explained: "To be precise, it’s me who’s moving."

Qin Ruan nodded, not questioning where he would be moving to.

Her main concern at the moment was about Ling Xiaoxuan.

"Senior sister."

Remembering the stinging comments she had made to Qin Ruan the day before, Ling Xiaoxuan looked slightly uncomfortable.

She nodded at Qin Ruan; her gaze bypassed her and landed on Hui Cheng.

His face, emotionless as it was in his previous life, infuriated her.

The light dimmed in Ling Xiaoxuan’s eyes as she greeted: "Master Hui Cheng."

From the moment he entered and saw Lei Ning, Hui Cheng’s brows had furrowed.

Now, looking at Ling Xiaoxuan, there was confusion in his icy eyes.

Qin Ruan sat next to Ling Xiaoxuan, as carefree as if she were back at her own home.

Her eyes shifted to Hui Cheng, noting his troubled expression and laughing, "Master Hui Cheng, have you figured out something?"

Hui Cheng stood while Ling Xiaoxuan sat.

Looking down at her, he began in a cold voice: "This benefactor has a life ruled by the solitary star, destined to be alone and suffer throughout her life."

At his words, Ling Xiaoxuan’s face turned white.

These remarks were a nightmare for her, both in this life and the last.

Hui Cheng then looked at Lei Ning who had approached and said indifferently: "This benefactor here has a unique life pattern, with an overwhelming fury. The Heavenly Dao has granted you life, it is best not to persist in revenge.

Those who do good, receive blessings from Heaven; those who do evil, receive misery. I hope that you will cherish this life which was not easily obtained."

Lei Ning’s eyes slightly narrowed, his gentle face tensed, his expression unclear.

After a moment, he smiled warmly to Hui Cheng: "No wonder people who have interacted with Master Hui Cheng all say that he has eyes that can see through people’s hearts."

Hui Cheng put his hands together, bowed his head slightly, and said indifferently: "Amitabha."

He then turned to look at Qin Ruan: "I am wondering which benefactor you invited me here for today?"

Though the question was directed at Qin Ruan, Hui Cheng glanced at Ling Xiaoxuan, whose face had turned pale and looked somewhat off.

Qin Ruan pointed to Ling Xiaoxuan sitting next to her: "Surely Master Hui Cheng must have guessed who it is by now. This is my senior sister and I’ve been observing her face and life code. Her romantic life has been rough, but once she overcomes her hardship, happiness and contentment are awaiting her, and she may even positively influence the man in her life. Do you agree?"

Hui Cheng’s gaze stayed on Ling Xiaoxuan. He looked on for quite some time before finally opening his lips slightly.

Seeing that he was about to speak, Qin Ruan raised her hand: "Why don’t we sit down and talk? We have plenty of time."

It was uncomfortable to keep looking up at him.

She didn’t want to continue this conversation in such a way, it was exhausting.

Hui Cheng did not refuse and took a seat on the single seat sofa beside Qin Ruan.

He sat casually, oozing indifference.

Hui Cheng looked at Qin Ruan, his voice showed a slight fluctuation of emotion: "It seems that Miss Qin is not only skilled in puppet manipulation, but also in palm reading and fortune telling."

Qin Ruan humbly replied: "I know a little."

Hui Cheng did not disagree, his gaze fell on Ling Xiaoxuan again, speaking in an indifferent tone: "This benefactor indeed has a tumultuous love life. Despite being ruled by the solitary star, destined for hardship, it is rare that she is so fortunate to have met someone who can help her, offering a slim chance to avoid a fatal disaster."

Hui Cheng had said the same thing to Ling Xiaoxuan in her past life.

She sat up straight, eagerly asking: "Have I met this person? Where are they? If I choose to be with the person I love in this life, will we not be separated by death again?"

Ling Xiaoxuan was too emotional, something anyone with discerning eyes could see.

Qin Ruan patted her hand to comfort her: "Don’t rush, senior sister. Let’s listen to Master Hui Cheng’s words to the end."

Ling Xiaoxuan nodded frantically, her eyes still locked onto Hui Cheng, desperately hoping for an answer.

Qin Ruan was also curious to hear what Hui Cheng would say next.

Ignoring their gaze, Hui Cheng lowered his head to look at his designer shoes, studying them as if there was some fascinating detail on them.

His silence was causing Ling Xiaoxuan’s feelings to explode.

She suppressed the urge to rush forwards, grab Hui Cheng by the collar and shake him for an answer.

Qin Ruan tapped her foot lightly on the ground, continuously.

As time ticked by, it began to dawn on her.

Her eyes half-closed, she regarded Hui Cheng nonchalantly. A slight smile curled her lips.

"Could it be that Master Hui Cheng has something that’s hard to disclose?"

Freed from studying his shoes, Hui Cheng’s gaze was icy, resembling some ancient, indestructible glacier.

"Miss Qin, I’ve said all that can be said. The rest, the Buddha would not allow to be told."

Qin Ruan thought back to what he had said earlier and began to unravel the thread: "Didn’t Master just say that my senior sister had already encountered a fortunate person, and there was a possibility of changing the solitary star’s fate?"

Hui Cheng fell silent for a moment and then slowly nodded.

Qin Ruan laughed, leaning closer: "How is my life pattern?"

Hui Cheng pursed his lips and said honestly: "Nonexistent."

Qin Ruan’s smile didn’t fade: "What do you mean by this?"

Hui Cheng stared at her and explained: "You are an unpredictable existence, no one can see through you."