Transmigrated into a Book and Became a Spoiled Antagonist-Chapter 69 - Who Do You Think You Are

Chapter 69: Who Do You Think You Are

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Mu Hui’s heart tightened.

Fu Siye, who was usually so proud and never bowed down to anyone, was actually going to kneel down for her?

“Fu Siye, are you crazy?” shouted Mu Hui.

Fu Siye was stunned for a moment. He then turned around and stared at Mu Hui.

“Ah Hui, is that you?”

“It’s me, I’m fine.”

For some reason, Mu Hui’s voice was trembling as she shouted angrily.

“You kneel when someone asks you to kneel. What kind of villain are you?”

Fu Siye was stunned for a moment. A cold smile suddenly appeared on his shocked face. Then, his eyes flashed. The murderous intent in his eyes caused Mu Hui to tremble.

“Mu Hui, you b*tch, you actually found us so quickly!”

Lu Yichen gritted his teeth and cursed as he yelled at his subordinates.

“Are all of you dead? Hurry up and beat them to death!”

However, when those people looked into Fu Siye’s eyes, they could not help but take a few steps back.

“You don’t deserve to kill me.”

Fu Siye had just finished his cold sentence when he suddenly pounced like a leopard. His actions were so fast that no one could see him clearly. They could only hear the sound of bones breaking and loud screams around him.

“Ah!”

“It hurts!”

“Help!”

“Run!”

His movements were astonishingly fast and clean. Wherever his hands and feet touched, those other hands and feet would be broken. No one was spared. Those who fell to the ground were rolling and screaming non-stop.

Mu Hui was dumbstruck. At that moment, Fu Siye’s bodyguards had also caught up to them, but no one rushed forward to disturb CEO Fu’s massacre.

Fu Siye was like a fierce ghost, and everywhere he went became the asura’s battlefield.

It seemed that Fu Siye did not need her for the time being. She turned her eyes and saw Lu Yichen, who was already trembling from the scene. She sneered and Lu Yichen also saw her. Lu Yichen immediately turned around and wanted to escape.

Mu Hui sneered and quickly walked in front of Lu Yichen.

“CEO Lu, it’s rare to see you. You want to escape so quickly, don’t you?”

When Lu Yichen saw her smile, he only felt that the face in front of him was charming like a demon. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his foot.

“Ah!”

He screamed and fell to the ground. His trembling hands were holding his broken foot.

“My foot, it hurts!”

“Mu Hui, you b*tch! You actually broke my foot!”

“I’m going to kill you!”

“I’ll wait to see if you have the ability,” said Mu Hui coldly as she looked at the shocking wounds on Fu Siye’s body. There was still a surge of anger in her heart.

She stomped on Lu Yichen’s broken foot a few more times.

“Who do you think you are? How dare you use me to hurt Fu Siye?”

When Fu Siye heard Mu Hui’s angry words, he could not help but be stunned for a moment. Then, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

He took care of the rest of them in just a few moves.

He walked directly to Mu Hui’s side and reached out to hug her. He then whispered into her ear, “Are you worried about me?”

Mu Hui was stunned for a moment. She was about to get angry, but then she sighed helplessly. She could only vent her anger on Lu Yichen and stomp on him a few more times.

Lu Yichen was in so much pain that his entire body was trembling as he screamed non-stop. His clothes were drenched in sweat.

“Mu Hui, you b*tch. Kill me if you have the guts. I won’t let you off. I’ll definitely kill you!”

Fu Siye ignored Lu Yichen’s curses and waited for Mu Hui to vent her anger before he carried her to the side.

“You’re really worrisome. You’re running around everywhere.”

Mu Hui originally wanted to break free from Fu Siye, but when she saw his bottomless dark eyes and thought about how he had risked his life to save her, the anger in her heart turned into reluctance and fear.

Fu Siye wanted to say something, but he suddenly fell into Mu Hui’s arms like an octopus.

His lips were bitten by a hot and soft bright red lip. Mu Hui’s red lips swept across his lips and tongue like a storm.

He almost could not resist her passion. He had to carry Mu Hui up in his arms to let himself breathe a little.

“Alright, I really want to fight you on the big bed for 300 rounds now, but I’m injured…”

Mu Hui gave him a sidelong glance and replied, “It’s fine. I’ll send you to the hospital now. Come back when you’re better.”

Fu Siye’s eyes twitched. He asked, “Really?”

Mu Hui was stunned.

What was this dog man thinking about all day long?