Quick Transmigration: Hosts, We're Only Responsible for Counterattacking

Chapter 472 The Holy Monk Seeks Marriage (74)

Shen Yun walked quickly back into the courtyard. She opened the cabinet; it was empty, completely bare. That was fine; clothes were fine if they were taken. But why wasn't even a blanket left for her? Shen Yun glanced at the dark floor and rubbed her forehead. She should have expected this; otherwise, why would this guy be hiding there? Shen Yun thought for a moment, then finally went out the door. Anyway, if Si Que wanted her to suffer, she wouldn't mind taking action. Si Que seemed to have known she was back all along, sitting on the bed with a smile on his face. His narrow eyes slightly concealed their shimmering light. He rested his chin on his hand, tilting his head to look at her. "Yunyun, I knew you couldn't bear to leave me alone," Shen Yun walked forward, looking at him quietly. Then she reached out and lifted his chin, her hand unconsciously tightening—a typical domineering CEO style. "I am quite reluctant." "But I still have a beautiful concubine. What do you think I should do?"

Uncle Fu, who had been eavesdropping, walked away with a weary expression. It turned out that her guess was not true; it was indeed real.

Uncle Fu tightly closed his eyes. This was truly terrifying. He feared he would never have the face to see the master and mistress again.

Si Que also thought of Luo Yu.

He frowned, looking troubled. "You have to give me an explanation."

Shen Yun: ? ? ?
Why should I give you an explanation?

I have no idea what this person is thinking.

Si Que: "You already have me, why would you think of someone unrelated? Aren't I tempting?"

What kind of outrageous words are these? Shen Yun felt like he was about to crack open.

Shen Yun slapped her forehead hard. She needed to calm down; she couldn't act impulsively at this moment.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Si Que curled the corners of his mouth slightly, then said in a wronged tone, "You told me not long ago that you liked me as a person, but I didn't expect you to deny it so soon."

When he talked like that, Shen Yun always felt like a scumbag.

Shen Yun pushed him aside. Si Que was somewhat displeased, after all, this was a pose he had been working on for a long time.

"I'm serious, what about Luo Yu?"

Si Que couldn't help but be sarcastic, "You mean Little Feather?" Shen Yun sneered, "If you say so, then it is. Little Feather, right? I'll go find her right now."

Si Que quickly grabbed her sleeve, "I was just kidding."

"Otherwise, I'll kill her?" Si Que seriously offered his suggestion.

He'd disliked Luo Yu for a long time; she was always posing and trying to seduce him. Ugh... pshaw.

Shen Yun's lips twitched. What was she thinking, that she would actually ask this guy for his opinion?

To be honest, Shen Yun didn't think Luo Yu was that hateful, since she couldn't really threaten her.

There is always something hateful about a pitiful person, and similarly, there may be something pitiful about a hateful person.

Luo Yu simply failed when facing her.

The victor becomes king, the loser becomes villain; this is just a common occurrence in warfare.

She didn't feel sorry for Luo Yu, but there was no need to be harsh on her either. How many people in this world live for themselves?

However, her current whereabouts are indeed something worth investigating.

We can't just let her stay here forever.

It's like living the life of a widow.

(End of this chapter)