Chapter 523: Chapter 523

Liu Zhizhong had already jumped up, narrowly missing hitting his head on the low eaves of the gazebo.

Just as I expected... Xiang Wenxin is so tricky!

Her brother bullied her, and she retorted just like that, even dragging an innocent man like me into this!

Liu Zhizhong looked at Xiang Wenxin with a face of complete despair, but she, all smiles, appeared innocent and her smile wonderfully radiant.

Liu Zhizhong really wanted to, like drawing a gun to someone's face, unleash a barrage of fury!

On the phone, after a brief silence, Xiang Wenhua finally erupted.

His furious roar shook the cellphone and echoed through the woods as if they were right there.

"What are you saying?!!!"

"He's Xiaoyue's lover?!!!"

No longer a detached voice avoiding the world, no more breaking away tone, it was like a flood beast's frenzy, like a desperate howl!

In between, there were the crisp sounds of a fishing rod breaking and the noise of an overturned tackle box.

It's unimaginable, how irate Xiang Wenhua was on the other side.

Liu Zhizhong clutched his head, sensing big trouble, really big trouble. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡⁂𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚⁂𝙣𝙚𝙩

However, Xiang Wenxin looked completely carefree, swaying her head from side to side, leaning on her hand, thoroughly enjoying her brother's outrage.

Liu Zhizhong was absolutely speechless.

Is this really his biological sister doing this to her own brother?

"Ah... Miss Xiang, is it really necessary?"

Liu Zhizhong couldn't help but speak, feeling helpless.

Xiang Wenxin giggled, "Who asked him to bully me just now? Why shouldn't I react this way? Anyway..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Xiang Wenhua's voice emerged again from the phone, already much lower in tone, his anger held back but even colder and more explosive.

"You two don't leave! I'm coming back now! I must come back! I want to see how much Xiaoyue's lover weighs!"

Liu Zhizhong gasped in horror; the feud was firmly established.

But Xiang Wenxin remained unconcerned, "Okay, we'll wait for you, my dear big brother, drive slowly, be safe, okay?"

"I know, you don't need to worry! I'm opening the gate remotely, you two go into the courtyard and wait, no one leaves! If anyone dares to leave, hum hum..."

In a burst of icy scoffs, Xiang Wenhua hung up the phone.

Liu Zhizhong widened his eyes, "Miss Xiang, why do this? Should we just leave? This guy is frenzied, and I don't want to make such a formidable enemy."

Xiang Wenxin laughed, "You're such a loser, getting scared already?"

"I'm not a hero, am I? Miss Xiang, I'm just a minor character, a bottom-tier nobody, please don't make it hard on me, okay? Let's go, sigh..."

Liu Zhizhong spoke, grabbed his backpack, and started to walk back the way he came.

Xiang Wenxin's voice turned cold from behind: "Where do you think you're going? You think you can actually leave? My brother will never let you go. By now, he must have ordered it—his plainclothes men are already prepared to intercept you. You don't want to make a big deal out of this, do you?"

Liu Zhizhong, disheartened, stopped in his tracks, turned around to look at Xiang Wenxin and asked, "Are you serious?"

"Look behind you, sigh..."

Xiang Wenxin pointed.

Liu Zhizhong suddenly turned around and, damn...

In the nearby woods, unnoticed, stood a man in full camouflage combat gear with invisible goggles, almost blending into the environment, holding a beautifully stylish sniper rifle that matched the surroundings, aiming right at him!

Liu Zhizhong's backpack dropped to the ground before he could sling it on his back.

He instinctively stepped back, raising both hands, "Well...uh, soldier, it's just an interception; no need for this... courtesy! Just say something, and wouldn't I just stay?"

The other party ignored him, only shaking the rifle a bit as a sign for him to go back.

Liu Zhizhong quickly picked up his backpack, saying, "Okay, okay, I'm going back, I'm going back..."

He hurriedly took steps back then turned around heading towards the gazebo.

There, Xiang Wenxin sat in the gazebo, laughing sweetly.

Liu Zhizhong was thoroughly frustrated, and upon returning to the gazebo, he turned to see that the sniper had already disappeared. Sigh...

Who would have thought that around the great Xiang family's woods, danger lurked at every corner!

Liu Zhizhong swallowed hard and then sat down across from Xiang Wenxin, "So... there are so many of the Xiang family people on this mountain? They all...have official positions or identities?"

Xiang Wenxin nodded, "They all have legitimate positions and identities. This mountain, consider it their field training ground! Of course, if you really don't listen and get killed, then you're just dead—whether you're Feng Xiaoyue's lover or not, dying means dying without negotiating or compensation."

"Cough cough..." Liu Zhizhong's throat was even more blocked, and he coughed a couple of times as the villa's gates automatically opened. Then he said, "Well, the mountain wind is quite strong outside, shall we... go inside for shelter? Brother Xiang kindly opened the door; since we're here, it seems improper not to visit, improper, hehe..."

Xiang Wenxin bowed her head and chuckled, her smirk now quite funny, how well behaved, hehe...