Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ye Wei was not the nicest towards Mo Jue, and it so happened that it was Mo Jue’s Knights of the Apocalypse and Birmingham who were caught in the line of the fire. As things caught up with his time for recuperation, along with the regular chores that had to be settled, Mo Jue struggled to see to them since Mo Ye was primarily responsible for them. Mo Jue’s Knights of the Apocalypse reported to Mo Jue in fear and trembling while they watched him intently. Mo Jue was utterly unhappy and distracted, and they could not quite make out any emotion on his face.
Mo Jue’s Knights of the Apocalypse wanted to remind Mo Jue to pay more attention to the reports, but Mo Jue looked harshly at them and sent them keeping quiet. Everybody could tell that Mo Jue, without Ye Wei keeping him in check, was extremely flustered with dire consequences.
After he slammed the door and went away, Mo Jue’s Knights of the Apocalypse and Birmingham heaved a sigh of relief. Birmingham, especially, had a crying look on his face as he yelped. “Big Boss, oh, Big Boss, I miss you…”
Mo Jue’s Knights of the Apocalypse especially despised Birmingham. Whilst the four of them followed Mo Jue, it was Cloud and Wind who spent most of their time with Mo Jue. Although Birmingham was much closer to Mo Ye, he had a fear of Mo Jue.
“Okay, okay, stop wailing! If you think this way, somebody will teach second master the necessary lessons. Won’t that do?” Cloud gently smiled. Everyone reached a realization it was indeed the case.
Since Ye Wei had put Mo Jue in his place, Mo Jue then put them in his place. God was a fair god.
Birmingham nodded solemnly. Everything was now quits.
Mo Jue found Ye Wei at the training grounds where she was playing wrestling with the disciples of the Mafia. Taekwondo, judo, swordplay, concealable weapons… She was extremely versatile in all the martial arts and messed the others up rough and hard.
“Little Two, get up! You’re too amateurish for this s***! If you can’t even beat a woman, are you even a man?!” Ye Wei smiled alluringly as she gestured at somebody whom she had taken down to get up and continue the fight. Little Two was so walloped to the point he could not crawl up.
“Qian An, what about you? Get up! Your judo skills aren’t too shoddy, so come over and let’s exchange a few blows!” Ye Wei gestured to another man whose hair was like that of a rock artist.
“Miss Ye, spare me! I am not your opponent!” Qian An backed away with an awkward look.
Ye Wei gestured and the man’s face became even more contorted. ‘Miss Ye, nobody here is your opponents! While you may be upset with the second master, please do not take it out on us…’
Qian An was bereft of tears.
“Where’s Ting Ting?”
Gorgeous Ting Ting, whose wrists were dislocated, shook her head crazily. She did not dare to exchange blows with Ye Wei. Ting Ting was always of the opinion she was a decent shot who would not disgrace the Mafia.
Little did she know that she could not last past four moves form Ye Wei and went down.
Ting Ting was bereft of tears.
This was a long and painful lesson for them to work hard on developing their skills and not allow their enemies to have their way. They then realized that this seemingly weak woman was really the top international killer. She moved so quickly that they could not keep up with her.
“What about Wu Ye? I remember that I promised to teach you a thing or two about marksmanship yesterday. Let’s duke it out for a round or two first.”
The five handsome young men backed away and said, “No, no, no. Miss Ye, I’d prefer the coach over you anytime.”
“You all are simply not keen on improving yourselves.” Ye Wei smiled gorgeously as she ran her finger across Wu Ye’s neck and gently ran her pinky on his cheeks. “Hey, why are you so afraid of me? Do I look like I’ll eat you?”
…
Everybody shuddered and suddenly felt a cold gust of wind as though the entire training ground was a low-pressure region. Everybody felt a chill and turned to the exit. Mo Jue was standing there with a glum face with an insidious gaze in his clear purple eyes.
As Ye Wei was on him, Wu Ye felt his legs jellify. Their posture, from Mo Jue’s angle, seemed extremely compromising. It was extremely compromising…
It was extremely sensual.
Oh, Buddha, Mother Mary, help…
He quickly broke free from Ye Wei’s grasps and ran aside before melting into the surroundings. He wished he could disappear from the training ground to avoid Mo Jue, who was looking at him with a razor-sharp gaze.
“What were you doing?” Mo Jue asked Ye Wei, calmly looking at Wu Ye.
“Who’s this? You look new.” Ye Wei smiled sweetly. She snapped her fingers and twisted her slender waist whilst brushing him in as gorgeous a manner she could. She completely avoided Mo Jue.
Mo Jue gritted his teeth in anger. This damn woman was getting even more lawless from day to day. Compared to the Ye Wei who had just lost her memory and was somewhat guarded and frail, that Ye Wei was measures more adorable than this Ye Wei.
But… He was smitten with how charming and brazen she was.
“You’ll train with me, right here, right now!” Mo Jue looked harshly at Wu Ye and straightened his fingers. Wu Ye was petrified and said, “Second master, please spare me. It was Miss Ye who threw herself at me. I’m completely innocent. Please do not take your anger out on me!”
He was even more wronged than Kou-er.
Mo Jue squinted dangerously and casually rolled up his sleeves while he spoke. “So you’re telling me that Wei Wei went to seduce you?”
Wu Ye was lost for words…
…
How should he answer this question? If he said ‘no’, he was clearly lying and implied that the godfather of the Mafia was no different from some punk that Ye Wei had the guts to seduce. This was a blatant provocation!
Everybody paid their respects to Wu Ye.
A moment later, agonizing screams and pleas of mercy came from the training ground.
Twenty minutes later, Mo Jue walked out of the training ground in high spirits. A man came up and reported. “Miss Ye is releasing peace doves at the square.”
Mo Jue nodded and was about to head out when he suddenly heard one of Birmingham’s men run to him in panic. “Second master, madam… madam is looking for you!”
Mo Jue’s eyes twitched.
Beauty Mom?
He quickly walked toward the study room.
There was a huge square a hundred meters from the entrance of the Mafia’s base. The square was not particularly bustling with activity, and there were many doves of peace there. Ye Wei loved to play in the square, and few approached as many knew that the headquarters of the Mafia was not too far away. Visitors who were touring the area would come here once in a blue moon, and the locals were few and far between. Ye Wei loved to hang around here, especially when she was vexed and Mo Jue was stubborn. When she saw the doves of peace, she felt much more at ease.
But to think about it once in a while, it was nothing short of shocking that there was a huge flock of doves of peace right before the headquarters of the Mafia. Was peace really attainable?
As she chased a flock of doves of peace into the air, a well-dressed little girl delivered a letter to her. “Miss Ye Wei, there is a letter for you.” Her tender voice sounded gentle.
The envelope was blank. Nothing was written on it. Ye Wei was slightly baffled and knelt down whilst kneading her long and beautiful hair. “Dear little girl, how did you know that I am Ye Wei?”
“Big Sister told me.” The young girl smiled cutely and turned before running away.
Ye Wei opened the envelope in a slight shock. There was a letter paper with only one statement.
She slightly frowned and could not help but look at the blue sky. She, a moment later, crumpled the letter paper and envelope into a fine dust. Before long, Ye Wei broke free of all the envy she received and disappeared behind the square.
Mo Jue was in the study room.
“Beauty Mom, you were looking for me?” Mo Jue was in trepidation despite his smile. He was, before Su Ruhua, an obedient child. Both mother and son had extremely beautiful purple eyes that were utterly charming.
Su Ruhua gently smiled as she leaned back. She looked extremely good-looking on the screen. “Little Jue, it’s been a long time since we met. You’re getting more and more handsome.”
“Beauty Mom is getting younger too.” Mo Jue praised her effusively and she broke into a chuckle.
“You’re sure getting sweeter by the minute. Where’s that sister-in-law of yours? Show her to me.” Su Ruhua smiled.
Mo Jue was shocked. He thought Su Ruhua was looking for him because of Mo Ye. Mo Jue deliberately acted blur and said, “Beauty Mom, what sister-in-law? I am not married yet.”
“That lady in your photo… Isn’t she called Ye Wei?” Su Ruhua rolled her eyes.
Mo Jue fell silent and quietly squinted. How did she know? Why did she know?
“You rascal! Why are you in a daze?”
“She’s not at home. She’s gone out,” Mo Jue honestly replied. “Beauty Mom, how did you know about this?” Mo Jue asked, baffled.
“I know one thing too many. Did you wipe somebody’s memory?”
Mo Jue was shocked and he broke into a stiff smile. Su Ruhua looked at him steely. Mo Jue knew that he could no longer keep it under wraps and admitted. “Yes. I wiped her memory.”
“You unpromising brat! How could you be so self-confident!? You’ve everything you want! How dare you pull off something this devious against some woman! You didn’t inherit the good traits of your dad and instead inherited all that junk from him?!”
Mo Jue fell silent. Was that his fault? Was that his freaking fault?! What he inherited was his parents’ problem instead of his, huh…
Su Ruhua sighed. “Very well, then. Stop looking this messed up. It was tough giving birth to a handsome brat like you, so stop frowning until you look like some little geriatric. It utterly messes with your looks.”
Mo Jue fell silent again. ‘Beauty Mom, why are you so bada**?’
“Hey, second boss, you haven’t had that lass in your clutches yet? Do you want Beauty Mom to teach you a few moves that are way more effective than that conniving move of yours?”