965: Chapter 991: Trap 965: Chapter 991: Trap Song Jade looked for a long ti, but couldn’t find any faults, and had no more excuse to detain Jun Mochan, so he could only let him leave.
“That was close, Young Master.” After leaving the scene, Three spoke up.
He didn’t possess the coldness of One, nor the dullness of Two; aside from a bit of a cold deanor, Three was fairly normal.
“It’s not the first ti, what are you afraid of?” Jun Mochan’s eyes were deep, like a dark and haunted forest.
“Song Jade clearly ca prepared.
If it weren’t for the fact that you had us avoid the caras earlier and had soone hide the guns when we went down, we would have really been out of luck,” Three said, clearly still shaken.
“You sure talk a lot,” Jun Mochan said coolly with a glance at him.
Three hurriedly shut his mouth.
At the Jun residence.
Ye Ranran was restless; she lay on the bed, glancing at her phone from ti to ti, wanting to call Jun Mochan but afraid of distracting him and causing an accident.
Just when her nerves were at their highest, a knock on the door sounded.
“Who is it?” Ye Ranran jumped up like a startled bird.
“It’s .” The voice of Elder Jun ca from outside the door.
Ye Ranran hastened to get off the bed and open the door.
Because of the scare, her face turned even paler.
“Is Xiao Han here?” Elder Jun didn’t co in.
He usually didn’t enter the couple’s private space.
“He’s gone out,” Ye Ranran answered hesitantly.
“Why didn’t you stop him?” Elder Jun’s cane tapped on the ground.
Ye Ranran lowered her head, ekly accepting the admonition.
“Speak up, why don’t you say anything?” Elder Jun was really fed up with her acting this way.
She was normally so articulate, yet she was putting on an act of a bullied little wife.
Who was she trying to impress?
“There’s nothing to say, it’s all my fault.
If it weren’t for , he wouldn’t have taken the risk,” Ye Ranran bit her lower lip, feeling as if her heart was being twisted with a knife.
What was she doing seeking out Song Ze?
If she hadn’t acted impulsively, would all these things have followed?
“Forget about it, don’t feel guilty.
Even if you didn’t go today, they would have thought of other thods.
It’s just that it was blown out of proportion this ti.
He has practically wrecked the whole building, and Song Jade has already rushed over, worried that he would get caught red-handed.”
By now, Ye Ranran finally understood this was a trap, a trap set against Jun Mochan.
“Don’t wander around here.
I’m going downstairs to have a look,” Elder Jun instructed.
Ye Ranran wanted to help, but Elder Jun’s words stopped her in her tracks.
As her heart was tornted, Jun Mochan finally returned.
Hearing footsteps, Ye Ranran quickly descended the stairs and fluttered into Jun Mochan’s arms like a butterfly.
Jun Mochan only felt a blur before his eyes, and then his arms were filled with a fragrant presence, a familiar scent that made him subconsciously hold her tight.
His body still carried a lingering chill, yet Ye Ranran felt an incomparable warmth.
“What’s the matter?” Jun Mochan looked down at her, a smile on his lips.
“Just out for a little while, and you miss ?”
“Yes, I missed you.
Why are you back so late?
Do you know how worried I was?” Ye Ranran complained.
“It’s all my fault,” Jun Mochan held her tight.
Ye Ranran buried her head in his chest, silent.
She belatedly realized Elder Jun was still in the room, and there were others following behind Jun Mochan.
In a mont of impulsiveness, she had again made a fool of herself.
“Madam, how much longer will you hold ?
Why not wait until I’ve showered and am in bed before holding again?” Jun Mochan, seeing that she had no intention of letting go, brought his hand to her waist.
As he bent down to pick her up, Ye Ranran quickly stepped back from his embrace, her face a bit red, yet unable to conceal her paleness.
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