The Best Actor’s Courtship: Miss Scriptwriter, Please Love Me! - Chapter 291 - You're F*cking Disgusting
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Chapter 291 You’re F*cking Disgusting
Although Lu Yang didn’t accept it, he did not delay what he should do for Murong Yunxi. Lu Yang was a soldier, and he did have his own ways to cope with the prisoners. Soon, he handled the man who had come to assault Murong Yunxi by means and made him spread the fake news of Murong Yunxi’s death.
Certainly, Murong Ye also heard this news in the meantime.
For one thing, Murong Ye focused on the business of Murong Family; for another, he didn’t give up searching Murong Yunxi, and he even sent Fourth to make every effort to track Murong Yunxi’s news. Fourth just got a piece of news that Murong Yunxi was in a military confidential hospital in C City, but before he tried to find her, the second news came: Murong Yunxi was dead.
When he heard this, Fourth felt his heart was emptied. For a moment, he felt as if he were floating to heaven far away. There was nothing around and he was the only person left in the world, no voice, no sense, no temperature…
Fourth hardly knew how to pass the message to Murong Ye. He lingered, hesitated and tangled, and finally stood in front of Murong Ye.
“Big Master, there’s something I have to report to you!” said Fourth, who was standing at Murong Ye’s desk in dignity, looking down but not looking directly into Murong Ye’s eyes, no longer like the confident man he used to be.
Murong Ye hardly saw Fourth act like this, which made him feel so nervous— generally, there must be something important that happened if Fourth was in such a state. Actually, Fourth was capable and was not inferior to Murong Ye if Fourth took complete charge, but maybe Murong Ye couldn’t afford the important thing that Fourth couldn’t, either.
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With such thinking, Murong Ye said slowly, “What’s the matter, speak out!”
Fourth paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and then slowly said, “Xiao Xi… she, she departed from us.”
Murong Ye’s heart suddenly seemed to be crushed by a big stone, and after a burst of bone-breaking pain, he was almost suffocated.
“What are you talking about? What do you mean ‘she departed from us’?” Murong Ye dared not think about that word, and he could not help affirming it, hoping to get a different answer. Although he knew there was little possibility of her being alive in rationality, he was unwilling to accept the fact in sensibility.
“That is, Xiao Xi passed away!” Fourth almost cried as he spoke. As a big man, he never cried, but at this moment, he only felt that strange tears were coming out of his eyes.
Murong Ye threw himself on his chair so hard that his back ached a little. However, he only felt his heart ached more at this moment, his eyes darkened, and his mind was in a haze. He was in a mess and his thinking was chaotic as if he had lost the ability of thinking.
Fourth felt a pain in his heart when he saw Murong Ye overwhelmed with sadness. He did not know whether the pain was for Murong Yunxi or for Murong Ye. He had never seen Murong Ye like this—he lost his spirit and his eyes turned dull as if the sky had fallen down.
“Big Master, take care.” Fourth said hoarsely in a low voice, for he did not know how to comfort Murong Ye; he even did not know how to comfort himself.
Murong Ye’s mind was somewhat unhinged, and his voice was drifting as if it had come from another world, “Where’s the body? See it?”
Fourth shook his head and replied, “I just got the news. I’m going there by air this afternoon to bring her back.”
Murong Ye nodded, “Okay, just go and do your work.”
Fourth worried about Murong Ye in this state, and he was a little anxious and then asked, “Big Master, what can I do for you?”
Murong Ye shook his head again and said, “Nope, go ahead. Just leave me alone.”
The next day, Murong Ye left himself alone in his office, without eating or drinking water. He just stood in front of the French windows and looked at the distance with nothing focused; he was so absent-minded that he even did not know what he had seen.
At dusk, a sunset glow in the sky dyed the sky red as if it were covered with blood, making people’s eyes red for reflecting the color of the sky.
Murong Ye intently looked at the sky without noticing that the door had been knocked for while. The person outside could not wait, opened the door and came in.
After opening the door, Murong Haotian found that the room was somewhat dark, and the sunset in the sky reflected some faint red in the room. When seeing the back of Murong Ye, who was standing in front of the window, Murong Haotian was slightly startled because he had never seen Murong Ye, a most powerful man, as extremely lonely and helpless as at this moment.
Murong Haotian couldn’t help wondering, “Has he already known it?”
Murong Haotian simply turned on the light. In an instant, the light disturbed Murong Ye. Murong Ye was unhappy about the sudden intrusion. He looked around and saw it was Murong Haotian, which slaked his anger.
Murong Ye had no idea that Murong Haotian would come, much less that he would come at this time.
“Second Uncle.” Murong Ye called indifferently by hiding his emotions and replacing them with an apathetic attitude.
Murong Haotian glanced at the sunset in the sky and said in a joking tone, “I can’t believe that you could enjoy the beauty with interest now, but the sunset today is really attractive.”
“If you have anything to tell me, Second Uncle, just say it!” Murong Ye knew that Murong Haotian wouldn’t come to him if Murong Haotian hadn’t something to ask of him.
“Oh, Xiao Ye, Why do you get excited easily? It’s not like you, what’s the matter with you?” said Murong Haotian, looking at Murong Ye with his eyes fulling of curiosity.
“Second Uncle, you are worried too much. I never waste my time on those meaningless greetings,” Murong Ye said directly without caring about the feelings of Murong Haotian. Generally speaking, when the younger generation was unwilling to greet his elder politely, it must be a direct indication of his indifference to the elder.
Murong Haotian had something pleasing at that time, so he did not conflict with Murong Ye. He sat calmly on the sofa with his right leg naturally folded on his left knee and hands clasped on his legs. He looked at Murong Ye and said, “Xiao Ye, today I came here because I have something to discuss with you.”
Murong Ye looked up and did not reply, waiting for his next words.
“I’m going to use it to build a shopping mall with the land in the west of the city, cooperating with Huajing, and we almost reached an agreement.”
There was something flickering in Murong Ye’s deep eyes that Murong Haotian couldn’t understand him. Murong Haotian continued, “It’s all done except your approval now. Just give me the land deed so I can start!”
“Ah, you’re coming to me to discuss this? Why not give you the land deed directly?” Murong Ye replied plainly, without any mood, anger or goodwill, which made Murong Haotian feel confused about Murong Ye’s thinking.
Murong Haotian laughed softly. The laughter was not emotional, but indifferent.
“Xiao Ye, I am also a member of the Murong Family, of course, I am qualified to share all of the Murong Family. It has always been managed by you and your father and you two have made a lot of money, I have never complained about it, right? But now what I want to get is just a piece of land. Is this not an excessive demand?”
“Hum, not excessive! You’re really talking nonsense, aren’t you? Murong Gang had been dissolved for more than 20 years, everything of the Murong Gang then was allocated to all of you. Isn’t the Murong Family now built by my father himself? How could you say that you’re qualified to share? How could you say it isn’t excessive for giving you a piece of land?”
Murong Haotian’s face took on a ghastly expression, and he turned to Murong Ye with his angry eyes and said, “Xiao Ye, I’m your Second Uncle anyway. How dare you say those words to me? It’s your father who can come to me to say it!”
“Oh? Do you think that my father will give you a piece of land for no reason? Besides, you must be clear about the value of the land in the west of the city, why do you keep this as your own belongings in your thinking?”
“If I remember correctly, it seems that Murong Family has never divided up family property!”
“So what? Though we don’t have an allocation of family property, you want to keep my pots and pans as your own things? Or does it mean that everything in my your family is also mine?”
“So, you’re not going to consider my words, right? It’s just a piece of land. You know, it’s not worth breaking down our relationship.”
“Alright, since you thought it just a piece of land, how about giving me a piece of land with your ease? Just the land of resort in the north of the city!”
“Don’t take yourself too seriously, Xiao Ye! The reason why I don’t make any trouble is that I respect my big brother, but if you turn against me, don’t blame me on disowning you.”
Murong Haotian’s words deeply stimulated Murong Ye. For a long time, although Murong Ye didn’t have enough evidence to expose Murong Haotian’s tricks, he still knew what Murong Haotian had done. He had already been extremely unsatisfied with him, and now also doubted that Murong Yunxi’s death had to have something to do with Murong Haotian.
Murong Ye looked at Murong Haotian more sharply, barely suppressing the hatred in his eyes. He said, “Second Uncle, don’t think that what you have done is unknown to others. The person who has already disowned his relatives is you.”
Murong Haotian showed a bigger smile, but his eyes remained indifferent, and just like hearing a great joke from Murong Ye, he defended himself rascally, “Xiao Ye, I know you have misunderstood me all the time. But I don’t know how I offended you that made you have prejudices against me. I’m always very respectful to your father and I always protect you, love you so much from the bottom of my heart because I thought it’s a pity that you lost your mother when you were young. Even if you don’t appreciate me, I don’t think I’ve treated you shabbily!”
Murong Ye was in a terribly bad mood because of Murong Yunxi’s death today, but when faced with Murong Haotian’s disgusting face, Murong Ye could not bear him any longer. He suddenly got up, slapped the table and shouted, “Murong Haotian, you are f*cking disgusting!”