Chapter C2

Shi Ling night, the neon lights dazzled, under the light of wine and wine hidden a few extravagant.Zhang Chun sat in the front passenger seat, with the driver beside him looking to be in his forties. Whether it was him controlling the steering wheel or stepping on the brakes, he looked as quiet as this carriage, without making the slightest sound.

He was more deaf than I was.

Zhang Chun's eyes were unperturbed, like a deaf person that could not hear a thing.

After the car got off the high platform, several tall buildings that reached into the clouds were constructed next to each other. However, three holes had appeared in the middle of the buildings.

As they entered the gap, the hustle and bustle of the city was immediately forgotten. What entered their eyes was an extremely quiet courtyard.

"Madam, you're back?"

The car stopped noiselessly in front of the painted door with the shade of pine and cypress, but a man in a chinese suit with a white beard and a goat's beard came quickly, opened the door, and called out respectfully but not humbly.

Elder Tang turned his head and opened the car door with a warm smile.

"Young Master, please get off."

The lady laughed.

"His eardrums were blown up in the war. He couldn't hear anything."

Elder Tang was stunned for a moment before he slightly bent his waist and made a gesture of 'please'.

Zhang Chun nodded, quietly got off the carriage, and followed the two into the courtyard.

The courtyard was very big.

Within the house were more than a hundred pine and cypress trees of unknown age, and in the center of the trees, a lake had been dug up, while fake mountains were piled up.

Zhang Chun was a little speechless.

To have such a huge courtyard in the center of the city, where every inch of land was worth a fortune, if one were to only calculate money based on the land, it would probably be worth no less than a billion.

Without a change in expression, he followed the two into one of the houses on the left.

"Wait."

The noblewoman handed over a slip of paper. On it were two elegant and powerful pen characters.

Zhang Chun nodded his head, he still stood in line in the room, as though he was standing guard there.

After the two of them left, he took a careful look at his surroundings.

The room was simple, but also very elegant.

The few pieces of furniture were scattered with expensive craftsmanship lipstick, but it was recognizable as the boudoir of a young girl.

Zhang Chun's eyes flashed, but there was some excitement in it.

The bookshelves beside the large velvet bed were filled with all sorts of books, and he even saw a few that were extremely familiar with books.

"Martial Arts Dissemination Technique", "Dispersing Chain Strike", "Legs Striking Technique Mastery".

The mistress of the house was actually a heroic hero?

Rustling sounds were heard coming from the outer room while he was thinking. It was the sound of the door opening.

Creak.

The door opened and a bright, slightly heroic, yet somewhat tender female voice sounded.

"Alright, my dear, don't be jealous. That nosy old lady of mine has found me so many babies."

"Hey, didn't I just beat him away that time?"

"Don't worry, even if the whole world disagrees with us, I will still be with you."

Zhang Chun frowned slightly.

What?

Was he 'bought' not to serve the lady, but to serve her daughter?

The stone in his heart fell, and some confusion appeared on his face again.

A girl who grew up in such a huge family business wasn't worried about marrying, right?

Judging from the phone conversation, this girl must have already had something in her heart.

Most importantly, her mother had already found him a few men and forced them into his room. It was obvious that she had the intention of forcing him onto her.

This family, this parents, this daughter.

It was extremely absurd.

A strange smile flashed across his face, following which, Zhang Chun immediately recovered his composure.

He's just deaf.

A deaf man who was given a tough bow by an overlord but had a green head.

Pata.

The door was kicked open and a young girl walked in.

Her left hand was holding the phone to her ear, while her right hand was holding a large bag of items. She kicked open the door, giving off an extremely violent feeling.

Crack.

Their gazes met, and the girl's phone and bag fell to the ground at the same time.

The phone rolled a few times on the floor and the screen dimmed. Clearly, the phone had accidentally hit the off button.

"Who are you?"

"Why is he in my room?"

"..."

"My mom arranged for you to come again?"

"..."

The young girl was flustered and exasperated as she shouted out a bunch of questions in succession. However, what answered her was only the quiet and frozen air.

"Are you fucking deaf? "Did I ask you a question?"

The violent girl turned angry from embarrassment and sent a slap over.

Out of the corner of his eyes, Zhang Chun clearly saw the callus on the girl's wrist and palm.

Clearly, he was an expert.

"Ouch."

Zhang Chun dodged slightly, and the girl fell into the air. Since she couldn't control her strength well enough, she staggered a few steps, and crawled onto the huge velvet bed.

This violent young girl was wearing short-sleeved shorts, and she was 1.7 meters tall. Lying on the bed, she looked extremely attractive.

Her four limbs were very long, and her figure was well-built. Her cylindrical legs were eighty to ninety centimeters long, and there wasn't the slightest bit of fat on them. She gave off a youthful and attractive atmosphere.

Zhang Chun swallowed a mouthful of saliva as an awkward expression appeared on his face.

Subconsciously, he wanted to shift his gaze to one side, but he discovered that this was an extremely difficult action. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ N0ᴠᴇFɪre.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of nøvels early and in the highest quality.

Regardless of appearance or figure, just this figure was enough to make any man go crazy.

"You dare to attack this old lady."

The violent young lady stood up straight, she suddenly turned her body and coincidentally saw Zhang Chun, who was like a piggy, and instantly flew into a rage.

"You pervert."

A sweeping kick brought with it a whistling sound of the wind as it approached.

This time, Zhang Chun did not dodge, and very casually extended his right hand, gently pinching the girl's ankle.

"You're courting death."

The girl was even more angry, her other leg suddenly jumped, and kicked towards Zhang Chun once again.

The outcome was without suspense.

Once again, pinched his ankle.

At this time, the young lady's face was filled with anger, her legs suddenly pulled back, and the extremely short pair of jeans smashed towards Zhang Chun.

Zhang Chun was startled, he immediately extended both his hands and pressed on the cowboy shorts.

The two people who were fighting each other were unable to keep their balance and fell onto the bed.