Chapter 306 Help Me Take Revenge

Chapter 306 revenge for me

"Next time? You want another time? Hmph, it's polite that young master Mu didn't drag you to the top floor to feed your pet." The maid butler glared at Duo La. "Don't talk nonsense. Come with me."

"Chief..."

However, Duo La was dragged to the dark room of the villa by the maid butler.

"Go in and think about it." Duo La was pushed in by the maid butler.

"Hey, let me out!" She was locked up in a dark room on the roof last night, and now she was bullied by Mu Zicong's maid. She was really unlucky.

"Stay inside and don't cause any more trouble for me." The maid butler warned Duo La.

"... Duo La, unable to escape, was enraged.

Why should mu zicong imprison himself?

"Mu Zicong, you bastard, not a man, petty, arrogant." Duo La was so angry that he couldn't help shouting, "Mu Zicong, you're the most petty man I've ever seen in the world!"

"Wanyan Duola, can you curse young master Mu? Shut up!"

"I scolded him."

"What a Wanyan Duola! How dare you scold young master Mu! Let me teach you a lesson!" The maid manager outside the door was furious when she heard Duo La scold Mu Zicong. "Teach this new maid a good lesson. She's too presumptuous. Even young master mu dares to scold her."

"Yes, chief."

When the maids outside heard the butler's order, a group of maids pushed the door open with feather dusters and broke into the darkroom.

As soon as those people entered, they took the feather duster and whipped it mercilessly at dora. The feather duster was very resilient. When it was whipped, it made her body tingle with pain and her whole body was screaming. Because the room was dark, Duo La was hit by a whip.

"Ah!" A red mark appeared on his arm, and Duo La shrank into it, his forehead covered in cold sweat. "Stop it, or I'll be rude to you."

"Hmph, how dare we teach you a lesson!" The maid manager, who was willing to let Duo La off the hook, kept shouting, "Don't stop, keep fighting."

"Yes, chief." The maid answered, picked up the feather duster and waved at Duo La again.

This time, however, Duo La looked at the feather duster and reached out to grab the maid's wrist. "You really know how to bully people."

With a strong swing, the maid was instantly thrown to the ground.

"You..."

"Don't mess with me. I've practiced before, so you're no match for me. Get out of here." Duo La was no longer in the mood to play with mu zicong. These three days of games were purely looking for abuse.

No matter how well she did, Mu Zicong could find fault.

Moreover, she never did much housework, so these three days of games, no matter what, she was a loser!

"Stop her. Don't let her escape." As dora walked towards the door, the maid manager shouted. In an instant, a group of maids surrounded Duo La. "Don't try to leave. You can't go without our young master Mu's orders."

"Really? That depends on whether you can stop me." Duo La clenched his fists and felt his strength gradually returning.

"Teach her a lesson." The maid general shouted angrily.

"Yes, chief." The maids responded, and they all came forward to besiege Duo La. However, the maids were thrown away by Duo La as soon as they reached out. They never expected that Duo La would be able to defend herself. A group of people were no match for her. Only for a moment, all the maids cried out ouch and fell to the ground to cry for pain...

"I told you not to provoke me." Duo La grunted and walked around the maid who cried out for pain to the living room.

She wanted to tell Mu Zicong that she was not playing this game anymore!

"Mu Zicong, I don't want to be with you anymore..."

Duo La stormed into the living room, but Mu Zicong was talking about a contract with Hao Xiaotian, the eldest son of the mc group, and they were talking happily when Duo La suddenly barged in...

The moment she spoke, Mu Zicong and Hao Xiaotian looked at her.

Two eyes fell on him, and a familiar black eye fell on him. At that moment, Duo La took a step back.

It's him?

It was him?

Hao Xiaotian!

She met Hao Xiaotian again!

The man who planted a nightmare in Duo La's heart all his life!

"I went to the wrong place." Duo La lowered his head and turned quickly to escape.

However, he was too impulsive and made a big noise, and now he wanted to escape. It was too late, because Hao Xiaotian had discovered her existence.

"Wait a minute, miss. I suddenly feel a little familiar. Have we met there before?" Hao Xiaotian suddenly walked up to Duo La and asked thoughtfully.

"You've mistaken me for someone else. I'm young master Mu's maid. How did I meet you?" Duo La put his head away and did not dare to look directly at Hao Xiaotian. His face turned pale.

"Really?" Hao Xiaotian wondered.

"What happened to young master Hao?" Mu Zicong walked to Duo La's side and saw at a glance that her face was not right, as if she knew Hao Xiaotian.

"It's okay. I thought I met a friend I used to know at the mu shaofu." Hao Xiaotian explained.

"I see." Mu Zicong casually replied to Hao Xiaotian, but his eyes were on Duo La who had lost his composure.

"Young master Mu, I have brought the contract with me today. Please take a look at it. Have a good cooperation." Hao Xiaotian smiled apologetically and bowed to Mu Zicong, looking forward to working with Mu Zicong. If the contract was completed, his father's group would turn over and make a big profit.

"Keep it. After reading it, I'll give young master Hao an answer." Mu zicong nodded, still absent-minded, and kept looking at Duo La, who had the wrong expression.

"Young master Mu, since there's nothing else, I won't disturb young master Mu. See you next time." After putting down the contract, Hao Xiaotian left Mu Zicong's private villa and didn't want to disturb him from reading the contract.

He also wanted Mu Zicong to finish the contract earlier and sign it with him, so that the business would go back to their hao family if it was settled.

"Young master Hao, take your time." Mu Zicong replied coldly until he saw Hao Xiaotian's back walking away. Mu zicong walked up to Duo La and asked coldly, "Do you know Hao Xiaotian?"

Before mu zicong could finish his sentence, Duo La replied almost habitually, "Who said I knew him?"

"Oh?" Duo La answered too quickly and emotionally, betraying her heart. "And you said you didn't know Hao Xiaotian. Why did you react so badly if you didn't know her?"

Mu zicong curled his lips and smiled coldly. Finally, he saw the sad mood of this woman in front of him. He thought that Wanyan Duola in front of him would not cry. He was heartless and never knew what sadness was!

"Even if I know him, it's none of your business." Duo La rubbed his red eyes and walked towards the door, not wanting Mu Zicong to see himself in a daze. However, just as he stepped out, Duo La's head suddenly flashed and he suddenly walked back to Mu Zicong and asked, "What project are you talking about with Hao Xiaotian?"

"Uh-huh, this is a trade secret. How can I tell a third person?" Mu Zicong was stunned, not expecting dora to return to look for her.

"I didn't ask." I knew Mu Zicong wouldn't tell me, and it was exactly what she thought. However, she couldn't help but ask about Hao Xiaotian and want to know all about him.

"I'm curious. Why are you so concerned about Hao Xiaotian? Do you have a grudge against him? Or is he your old flame?" Mu Zicong looked at Duo La sharply, as if she wanted to explore the secret of her heart.

As far as I can remember, Wanyan Duola rarely meddles in such matters, not at all like her personality.

"Young master Mu really guessed right. Hao Xiaotian is my nemesis." Duo La frowned, not wanting to answer Mu Zicong's question.

"What a coincidence." Mu zicong curled his lips and smiled coldly. Was it just a gathering of enemies?

"I want revenge on him, Mu Zicong. Help me." Duo La also felt that the world was too small for her to meet Hao Xiaotian again. The hatred in her heart surged like the sea.

At this moment, a desire to retaliate against Hao Xiaotian filled his head, so Duo La did not think through the brain and asked Mu Zicong for help.

"I'll help you? Why would this young master help you? I'm not a philanthropist." Mu Zicong burst into laughter, not expecting that one day Wanyan Duola would ask for revenge for her.

"You can make any offer you want, as long as you help me get back at Hao Xiaotian." Duo La also knew that when she asked a shrewd businessman like Mu Zicong, she had to give him the same valuable terms in exchange.

"Really?" Looking at Duo La's dark little face, Mu Zicong pinched his chin and pondered for a second, weighing whether the deal was worth it.

"As long as I do it, I will do it. Haven't you always wanted to get back at me? This is an opportunity." Duo La lowered his eyes, and there was a wave of pain between his brows that he usually did not want to show. At that moment, Mu Zicong, who had never been soft-hearted, seemed to have been bewitched and replied, "If I wanted you to sleep with me, would you still want to retaliate against Hao Xiaotian?"

"In bed?" The word crossed his eardrum. Duo La was stunned and quickly looked up at Mu Zicong, who had little room to refuse. "No, I can accept anything except sleeping with you."

"Don't answer so decisively, or think about it for the whole night. If you think it through, come to my room at 10 pm and look for me. This agreement is still valid." The more Wanyan Duola did not like men to get close to her, the more mu zicong would choose the most difficult conditions for her revenge, who let this woman in front of him mess with him.

As he spoke, mu zicong straightened his suit and walked past the door, leaving Duo La, who was at a loss, at the same place.

"You can get back at Hao Xiaotian by sleeping with Mu Zicong? Do I have to sleep with Mu Zicong?" Duo La's head was buzzing, and all he could think of was Hao Xiaotian's shadow, and the painful scenes of the past tormented him...

However, just as Duo La was thinking about the past, a warm liquid suddenly gushed up from his heart. With a plop, a big mouthful of blood actually came out of his heart.

"Hao Xiaotian, why did you do this to me back then? Why?" His heart ached inch by inch. Duo La covered his aching heart and kept coughing up blood.