Chapter 478 - Buy a Man and Kill Him
While Mu Sifa was showing affection to Wu Junxiu, Xiangyang, who was nearby, observed them closely.
He lowered his head, remaining silent. He felt slightly uncomfortable, but to his surprise, the intense pain he had felt a week ago was gone.
Back then, when Mu Sifa turned away from him without a second thought to be with Shang Cijie, Xiangyang felt like his heart was being ripped apart. But now, even seeing how close Mu Sifa and Shang Cijie were, he only felt a mild discomfort. Nothing more.
Strange? Why doesn't it hurt anymore!?
Xiangyang even touched his chest, confused.
It seems that after meeting Xiang Haolin, Xiangyang gradually became attracted to him. At this point, Mu Sifa seemed like someone from his past.
“Let's go inside and sit for a while,” Mu Sifa said, habitually lifting his head to kiss Shang Cijie before carrying him into the room.
Xiangyang suddenly felt unsure of what to do. Should he go inside? Or should he leave?
But where could he go? He didn't know anyone and was worried about running into someone who might take advantage of him. That wasn't something he could handle.
So, Xiangyang had no choice but to follow Mu Sifa and the others inside, finding a spot to sit alone in the corner.
Xiang Haolin, who had already gone downstairs, watched from a distance. When he saw that Xiangyang was just sitting there looking sad, his eyes filled with surprise.
No tears? No outburst? And that man is Mu Sifa! U//ppTodated fr/o/m nô/v/e/lb(i)n.c(o)\/m
Xiang Haolin's confusion grew. He wasn't sure whether he should feel happy or sad. Xiangyang wasn't completely oblivious to the situation; he just wasn't reacting as he used to.
Meanwhile, some guests outside the private box started whispering among themselves.
“Wasn't that guy just now Mu Sifa, the third in the Mu Family?”
“Are you stupid? Obviously, it's Han Shaolin. Who doesn't fear the Sect Leader of Huaxia these days!”
“That's true! Better leave it alone.”
Han Shaolin's name was well-known; everyone had heard of him.
At that moment, Elina, who was sitting at the same table as the other guest, was staring so hard her eyes almost popped out.
She had just come out to have fun with her cousin, not expecting to run into Mu Sifa and Shang Cijie here.
“That damn vixen, still shamelessly clinging to Sifa in a place like this.” Elina angrily slammed the table.
“Is that the Mu Sifa you like?” The man across from Elina laughed, clearly not thinking much of Mu Sifa.
Then he said to Elina, “He swings the other way. If you can't beat him, just let it go! Don't waste your time.”
“Don't even think about it. Not a chance. No way am I, Elina, going to lose to a shameless guy like Shang Cijie!” Elina retorted angrily, looking like she wanted to tear Shang Cijie apart.
Xiaoyun sighed. No one knew what he was thinking, but then he gestured for Elina to pay him, indicating that if she had the money, he could take care of Shang Cijie.
Elina wasn't stupid and immediately understood what Xiaoyun meant. She quickly asked, “How much?”
“How much? Not much. 50,000 should do,” Xiaoyun said loudly.
“Why don't you just rob me?” Elina snapped, instantly enraged.
“Okay, 40,000,” Xiaoyun and Elina began haggling.
“10,000, and I'm not willing to go lower. Anyway, there are plenty of people here who would help me take care of Shang Cijie for that amount.”
“No, Elina, I'll do it.” Xiaoyun, who was addicted to drugs and needed the money, agreed immediately.