Chapter 349 - Long Hanyan’s Pursuit (2)

Why was she so cruel? She wanted to leave, so she left without even saying anything... not even a single letter within this year!

Gong Jue was depressed. Taking over the paper on Xu Yuan's hand, he regained his motivation once again.

"The matter Mo'er cared the most about is still transportation. The shipyard that she left earlier is still in operations. I'm only watching over it for her, if she comes back, she would not leave that place alone..."

After his monologue, he started to read the details on the paper diligently with his head lowered. He had to control the authority of these few main streams, so that Mo'er would appear sooner or later.

Thinking up to this, his eyes flashed with lights again. It seemed as if he had fallen for the temptation of a demoness, unable to free himself from it.

Witnessing Gong Che's actions, Xu Yuan couldn't help but sigh silently. Who would've thought that the crown prince would have feelings toward his own biological sister. Back then, they only thought that the crown prince was overly indulging the princess, but it turned out that his indulgence was not out of family affection...

In the middle of the night.

At that time she was lying on the most outer wall of the residence, using the tree as a cover to hide herself. She watched as the soldiers entered and exited the house. Sometimes people were dragged out and sometimes their possessions were being moved out, it was a very busy scene.

But the whole process went very smooth and orderly. Other than the people crying inside the residence, the soldiers didn't make any sound. They were performing their orders quietly and indifferently as if they were just puppets. This left Hanyan in shock, forgetting to even sympathize with the family.

While she hid there, she suddenly became curious as to who their leader was. In order to have such a well organized army, their leader must be even more powerful.

And then she saw Gong Jue.

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Gong was holding a fat account book, walking unhurriedly from the backyard to the front yard.

His eyes never focused on the people crying and yelling around him, instead, he smiled faintly looking at the account book in his hand.

It acted as if there wasn't anyone around him and that he wasn't ordering his soldiers to search the house. Instead, he appeared like he was a scholar who was holding a book of poetry instead of an account book, taking a walk on a winter day when the sunlight up.

He was beautiful, but what attracted Long Hanyan was his unique temperament and his faint sense of arrogance as he calmly and indifferently wandered this ordinary world.