Let Me Avoid Her Edge

Xu Mu was surprised. He walked over and opened the door. "Did you fly here? How come you're here right after I hung up the phone?"

"I was almost here when I called."

As soon as Dai Xingluo walked in, she saw Feng Yue in a long dress beside her. "Oh, it seems I'm not coming at a good time, sister."

"Hello, I'm Feng Yue."

Feng Yue sized up Dai Xingluo in a Hanfu.

She was also a little surprised. This woman was so beautiful.

With her original looks, she had the fragility and intellectuality of an ancient beauty.

Coupled with the Hanfu and makeup, she really seemed to have stepped out of ancient times.

"What's your relationship with brother?"

Dai Xingluo was also sizing up Feng Yue. This woman was charming and didn't seem like a good person at first glance.

"I work for Young Master Xu."

Feng Yue replied with a smile and then asked, "Are you Young Master Xu's sister?"

"No, I'm brother's fiancée."

Dai Xingluo wrapped her arm around Xu Mu's. "Brother, you're an adult. You should have basic judgment. It's better to have less contact with some women."

Feng Yue's smile became even broader.

This woman was trying to be smart in front of her.

Generally, those who said such things were definitely not the main wife. Naturally, she didn't need to give in.

"You're right, sister. One should indeed have less contact with some women."

Feng Yue nodded with a smile.

"Who's your sister?"

Dai Xingluo suddenly looked at Feng Yue with an unfriendly expression.

"Ah? So you're older than me. How do you maintain your looks, sister?"

Feng Yue asked curiously.

"Brother~ I don't want to stand anymore. My legs hurt."

Ignoring Feng Yue, Dai Xingluo shook Xu Mu's arm and coquettishly said, "You made me unable to get out of bed all day. It's all your fault, brother."

"Well, I'm better than you. I can get out of bed in half a day."

Feng Yue crossed her arms and smiled in response.

"You..."

Dai Xingluo stared at Feng Yue with a cold and piercing look.

This woman was not easy to deal with!

Ordinary women couldn't say such words.

But this woman in front of her said them without batting an eyelid. As expected, she had guessed right.

This woman was definitely not a good person.

"Stop arguing!"

Xu Mu stood between the two of them, looking a bit helpless.

He could already see the killing intent in Dai Xingluo's eyes.

"Xingluo, Feng Yue is really my subordinate and works for me."

Xu Mu patted Feng Yue on the shoulder.

"Why do you specifically explain it to me? Does brother think I'm being unreasonable?"

Dai Xingluo said with a resentful look on her face. "Well, it's my fault then."

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have talked back when sister said something to me."

Feng Yue said with a mournful look on her face. "Young Master Xu, I'll go back now. I'm sorry for disturbing your good mood. I deserve to die."

Xu Mu looked at the two women, both of whom seemed to have suffered great grievances.

They were really good actors.

Did they really think he couldn't tell?

However, it had to be said that an ordinary man might really not be able to stand it.

Maybe as soon as he saw them pouting, he would start saying, "My dear, it's all my fault."

But Xu Mu just stood there with his hands in his pockets, looking at the two of them indifferently. "Stop making trouble. You're both my wings."

Both Dai Xingluo and Feng Yue looked at him like he was a fool.

Was that something a person should say? How philandering!

"If we're your wings, then what about Sister Ye Tong?" Dai Xingluo asked.

"Oh, then you're all my feathers."

Xu Mu continued.

Even more philandering.

"Okay, stop making trouble. Didn't you ask me to refine pills? Give me the things."

Xu Mu looked at Dai Xingluo with a smile.

Dai Xingluo took off her small cross - body bag and handed it to Xu Mu. "I want pills to enhance my strength."

Xu Mu nodded slightly. He had given his last Qi Sea Pill to Jiang Huihui.

Otherwise, he would have given it to Dai Xingluo.

"Sure, leave it to me."

Xu Mu nodded.

"Young Master Xu, then I won't disturb you. I'll go back first."

Feng Yue waved gently to Xu Mu.

This time it was for real. Without waiting for Xu Mu and the others to reply, she left right away.

Xu Mu opened the bag and took a general look at the medicinal herbs. He found that there was also blue iris in it.

Since there was blue iris, he planned to refine another Qi Sea Pill for Dai Xingluo.

"Brother, how long will it take to refine the pills?"

Dai Xingluo asked beside him.

"A few hours," Xu Mu replied without hesitation.

"Then I'll go back first. I still have something to do."

Dai Xingluo said with a smile.

"Okay."

Xu Mu nodded and opened his storage space to take out the remaining medicinal herbs.

...

Dai Xingluo quickly left the villa area.

As soon as she reached the front gate, she saw Feng Yue getting into a Porsche Cayenne.

A sneer appeared on her face. This stinky woman still dared to go head - to - head with her.

She wasn't Ye Tong. Did she think she would avoid her?

Dai Xingluo drove her Mercedes - AMG and chased after her.

Feng Yue drove out of Jiang City. She was about to turn onto the highway when she was blocked by a car.

Dai Xingluo immediately got out of the car and walked quickly towards Feng Yue.

Feng Yue frowned slightly and was about to reverse the car and leave, not wanting to have anything to do with her.

But Dai Xingluo leaped and instantly landed on the front of Feng Yue's car.

Seeing this, Feng Yue finally pulled the car over. So, the other person was also an ancient martial artist, and even more powerful than herself.

However, from the way Dai Xingluo had treated her when they first met,

Feng Yue had roughly guessed her personality.

She just didn't expect that she would act so quickly.

Feng Yue had her own way of dealing with this kind of person.

She had been out in the world since she was very young and had seen too many such things.

Feng Yue stopped the car, opened the door, and got out with a smile. "Sister, why are you..."

Whoosh!

Dai Xingluo instantly appeared in front of Feng Yue, pressing a dagger against her throat.

Feng Yue immediately raised her hands.

"Old woman! You're older than me!"

Dai Xingluo showed a fierce look on her face.

"But I called you sister just now, and you didn't respond."

Feng Yue looked aggrieved.

"Stop pretending in front of me! Do you think I'm that stupid brother? I can smell the foxiness on you!"

Dai Xingluo grabbed Feng Yue's shoulder, opened the rear door of the Cayenne, and pushed Feng Yue inside.

She got in after her and continued to press the dagger against Feng Yue's neck.

"Then what should I call you?"

Feng Yue raised her hands, looking a little scared.

"You don't need to call me anything. You just need to know that if you dare to appear in front of my brother again in the future, I'll kill you!"

Dai Xingluo said coldly, "I'm not joking with you."

"No, Young Master Xu saved my life. He assigned me a task, and I will definitely complete it."

Feng Yue looked at Dai Xingluo, pleadingly, "Sister, I was wrong. Please spare me. I'll definitely fulfill my duty as a younger sister from now on."

This was Feng Yue's method, which was to act submissive for the time being. Without full confidence, she would never confront others head - on.

No one could predict what would happen in the future. The most important thing was to save her own life first.

"I don't need you..."

"You do!"

Feng Yue interrupted Dai Xingluo, "There are several women around Young Master Xu, and they are all very powerful."

"What are you trying to say?"

Dai Xingluo squinted her eyes.

"Your method of threatening can only make me leave, but it can't make them leave. If they unite, can you have an easy time in the future?"

Feng Yue looked at Dai Xingluo seriously, "If I stand by your side, you'll have an ally. In the future, even when sleeping, it'll be you in front of me."

……

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