Quick Transmigration: When a Delicate Beauty Becomes Cannon Fodder

Chapter 618: The Impostor (40)

He could hold it back for the first few days.

I wanted to know her situation and meet her more and more.

He quickly tidied himself up, slightly alleviating his depressed and haggard feeling. He changed into light clothes and climbed over the wall with great agility. Knowing that Pei Shiyu was on guard against him, he did not make any plans before leaving.

He was going to break in anyway.

Ruan Yu dodged the arrows shot at him, shook off the pursuers behind him, and continued to sneak in a certain direction. He had been here once and knew where Ruan Ruan's yard was.

After entering her yard, he was met with an ambush. He barely escaped the encirclement. He knew he should leave immediately, but he still followed the traces to several courtyards.

Outside a heavily guarded courtyard, he looked into the dim light of a house that seemed to have gone to bed, dark eyes that shone surprisingly brightly in the night, and he had a vague premonition.

He tightened his hair which had become a little disheveled in the fight just now, and prepared to force his way in.

……

Ruan Yu was pressed to the ground in a mess, his face rubbing against the rough sand and gravel, causing a slight swelling on his brow bone. He had difficulty even raising his head because of the pressure, and could only see a pair of clean boots slowly approaching him.

Pei Shiyu stood in front of him and signaled everyone to let him go. Ruan Yu stood up and wanted to move forward, but was stopped.

His right hand hung down strangely, its shape somewhat distorted, yet he dared to exert force.

Pei Shiyu looked at him expressionlessly, his eyebrows and eyes dull, and their gazes collided like a turbulent undercurrent. He said coldly, "Be quiet, don't wake her up."

As he spoke, he turned his head to glance inside the room with a cold expression, inadvertently revealing the deep red scratches on his cold white neck, some of which were hidden under his collar.

Looking at those marks, Ruan Yu could almost clearly imagine how she left them there. A burst of anger rushed to her head, and Ruan Yu glared at him angrily, "Asshole! What did you do to her? Have you ever considered her body?!" Pei Shiyu's eyes fluctuated slightly for a moment, "I will naturally take good care of her, and you don't need to worry about what's going on in my bedroom."

Ruan Yu's face looked grim, and the veins on his clenched fists were throbbing noticeably, and it looked like he wanted to hit him.

"Throw it out." Pei Shiyu ordered.

After saying that, he turned and walked into the house without paying attention to the subsequent handling.

Ruan Yu did not do anything embarrassing like shouting.

He had promised not to attack him, but if he came to him again without thinking of the consequences, he would not show mercy to him.

Ruan Ruan didn't know that such a thing would happen tonight.

After all, Ruan Yu was the first person she decided to try to be with. Although she was a little dazzled by the wealth and glory she had regained in the past few days, she had not completely forgotten him.

That day she finally thought of meeting him. Although she didn't know where he was now, she was confident that he must still be near her. She just needed to find a way to make him come to her on his own initiative.

When leaving the house, he was stopped by servants.

Ruan Ruan pouted unhappily, being unreasonable, [Who said I was going out? I just want to stay here and enjoy the breeze, isn't that okay?]
The concierge hesitated and wanted to say something to her.

Ruan Ruan frowned, "You tactless thing, if you dare to say anything more, I'll sew your mouth shut."
She stood at the gate of Pei's mansion, and the servants did not dare to chase her away. When she saw the familiar figure outside the gate, Ruan Ruan trotted out two steps. They wanted to stop her but did not dare to.

Ruan Yu strode up to her, pursed his lips, and looked a little fragile and sick.