Chapter 14 - 21: What Are You Holding?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Xiao Mohan’s eyes are bloodlust, and his body emits a chilling aura that sets one’s hair on end. In the midst of this harsh winter, it seems as if the temperature has dropped by dozens of degrees!

“Investigate.” This word, explosively uttered, makes it clear that his fury has reached its peak.

“Yes.” Han Changqing replies.

Xiao Mohan scoops her into his arms and gets into the car. Han Changqing takes the wheel and drives off.

The luxurious vehicle, like an arrow, drives straight towards the mansion on the hillside.

He lowers his gaze to the woman in his arms and notices her small hand curled into a tight fist! He tries to pry it open, but she only grips tighter.

“I am Xiao Mohan. I’m taking you home.”

With a gentle pinch, he sees her mobile phone fall from her hand! The screen is shattered, but she’s gripping it tightly. He takes a look at the damaged device.

“To Wen’ange.”

“Screech.” Upon hearing this, Han Changqing slams on the brakes! Cold sweat drips from his forehead. He wonders if his ears are playing tricks on him again, Xiao Mohan actually wants to go to “Wen’ange.”

“Yes.” He replies.

Xiao Mohan, the third young master of the Xiao family! Gifted from an early age, he took over the family business at fifteen! At eighteen, he trained his own Xiao family army, leading his finest troops through the vast landscapes of Jiangnan and across Europe, establishing the M Group at twenty!

However, in his life, Xiao Mohan despises two things! First, he can’t stand women. Second, he loathes the owner of Wen’ange!

The vehicle speeds along. A sprawling “palace” asserts its presence in the West District of S City! It’s as if declaring war on the world, I am the king, come and challenge me if you dare!

“I’ll go and knock on the door.” Han Changqing parks the car, notices that the main gate is closed, and says to Xiao Mohan.

Xiao Mohan’s eyes narrow, and a bloodthirsty chill creeps onto the corners of his lips. In a deep voice, he says just one word: “Crash.”

“Yes.” More cold sweat breaks out on Han Changqing as he steps on the gas pedal and speeds toward the gate.

With a loud “bang,” the gate is blasted open. The car, like a runaway horse, rushes into “Wen’ange.” Xiao Mohan, holding Gu Chuyan, sprints in while Han Changqing takes the lead.

“Young Master! You can’t go in!” At that moment, the butler rushes out, looking terrified.

Why is Xiao Mohan here? It’s known that Xiao Mohan and Wen Shui have never got along well! Whenever they meet, it’s like an earthquake…

“Move.” Xiao Mohan commands, rushing in with her in his arms.

He turns and heads upstairs, kicking open the bedroom door and stepping in.

“Save her.” Xiao Mohan orders.

The great room is adorned with pink curtains. The windows are open, and the curtains flutter in the breeze. A fragrant incense emanates from an incense burner, creating a pleasant aroma!

From the large bed, an arm stretches out to pull back the curtain. A charming face tilts upwards and rests against the headboard. In a soft voice, he asks, “Who’s there, burning with such rage? Hmm?”

“Get down.” Xiao Mohan orders coldly.

Upon hearing Xiao Mohan’s voice, Wen Shui nearly rolls off his bed. He bolts upright, sitting on the edge of the bed, captivated by the sight before him! Xiao Mohan, with a woman in his arms, is standing by his bed!

“What… what are you holding?” The man on the bed looks shocked, rushes down and strides towards him, reaching out towards Gu Chuyan!

He wants to see for himself who exactly is nestled in Xiao Mohan’s arms—a woman or a man, or perhaps a humanoid?

“Thud.” Xiao Mohan lifts his leg and kicks towards his midsection. Wen Shui gets knocked to the ground.

Undeterred, Wen Shui scrambles back to his feet!

“This… this…” Wen Shui turns to Han Changqing, pointing towards Xiao Mohan and asks in desperation: “Is the one in his arms a transgender?”

He can’t believe that Xiao Mohan would be carrying a woman!