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The fat man showed a mischievous expression and said, "I understand, I get it, no problem, you continue..." After saying that, he left with a smirk and closed the door.
Ye Mingshang let out a breath and was about to put away the gun when the door suddenly opened again. This time, Ye Mingshang didn't have time to put the gun away, and the barrel was pointed directly at the door.
"Saplais!" The fat man suddenly appeared at the door holding a cake, posing with Joan.
"Toot!~" Joan even blew a little horn.
However, he soon saw a dark gun barrel pointing at him, which scared him into raising both hands, causing the cake to fall to the ground.
"Big brother... Big brother, let's talk this over nicely, don't shoot... I have deceased parents above me and children below me. I haven't even given my future mother-in-law a grandchild yet..."
What the... what is this? Nonsense.
Ye Mingshang calmly put away the gun and looked at them with disdain. "I ask you, do you really take a toy gun so seriously?"
"Don't fool me! I saw bullets in there; toy guns don't have those kinds of bullets!" The fat man suddenly jumped up and said.
Ye Mingshang glared at him. "Stop talking nonsense and quickly close the door."
The two closed the door. The fat man picked up the deformed but clean cake and placed it on the table. He walked over, bent down, and asked, "Hey Buddy, what's going on with you? We can't do anything foolish."
"What nonsense are you talking about? I have serious business with this; don't go telling others." Ye Mingshang warned.
"What is it, Master?" Joan asked as he came over after closing the door.
Ye Mingshang was just about to speak, but after thinking for a moment, he decided not to say, "Don't worry about it. I might be going out tomorrow and may not come back for a while."
"Master, you’re not planning to disappear forever, are you? If that’s the case, you should leave your possessions to me so they won’t go to waste."
"Shut your crow's mouth!" Ye Mingshang glared at him, then noticed the cake on the side. "What does this mean?"
The chubby guy explained, "Hey! This is just to celebrate our friendship and give you a birthday treat."
Ye Mingshang frowned. "Today isn’t even my birthday, and who celebrates their birthday in the morning?"
The chubby guy glanced at him and pretended to be profound. "You wouldn’t understand. What matters is not when you celebrate but that there’s a cake. Right, Joan?"
"You can stop right there. You clearly just saw a cake shop and bought a cake to impress a pretty girl, hoping she would kiss you," Joan shot back, uncooperatively undermining him.
The chubby guy's smile faltered, his lips twitching as he grinned and said, "Can’t you just cooperate once? You’re really not helping."
Ye Mingshang didn’t want to get involved in their banter. Since he hadn’t eaten breakfast anyway, he decided to have the cake as his meal. After hastily eating, Ye Mingshang sent the two of them away and carefully hid his gun in his clothes. Director Lu was quite meticulous and had prepared a holster for himself, allowing him to conceal the gun under his coat without it being obvious.
Afterward, Ye Mingshang took out a travel bag he had bought yesterday and placed the various talismans into different pockets. The travel bag was specially designed with several compartments separated by sponge padding to prevent the talismans from colliding and getting damaged. Although there were many charms, they were easy to carry; he put most of them in the bag while stuffing the rest into his pockets for easy access.
Now everything was ready; he just needed the right opportunity. Feeling somewhat restless without knowing what to do next, he found himself preoccupied with worries and lacked the motivation to engage in other activities.
"Knock knock knock!" Just as he anxiously waited, there was a knock at the door.
Ye Mingshang instinctively thought someone had come to pick him up and hurried over to open the door. To his surprise, standing at the door was a tall girl—none other than Lin Qianqian.
"Brother Ye," Lin Qianqian greeted with a smile.
Ye Mingshang frowned, "What are you doing here? And isn't this the boys' dormitory?"
"I told the security guard I was looking for a heartbreaker, and he let me in. He even encouraged me to go help you," Lin Qianqian said with a laugh.
Ye Mingshang felt a headache coming on. Well... if a boy entered a girls' dormitory, he would be seen as a pervert, yet a girl could swagger in like this. What happened to gender equality?
"Do you need something from me?" Ye Mingshang asked.
Lin Qianqian smiled sweetly, "Not really, I just realized I haven't seen you in a few days and I missed you."
That sounded a bit ambiguous, causing Ye Mingshang to frown. He was here searching for clues about his true love, and he had clearly told Lin Qianqian that they were not meant to be. Why did she keep clinging to him? Was it really like those melodramatic movies where the more a man ignores a woman, the more she wants to get closer?
"You know we can't be together," Ye Mingshang said lightly.
Lin Qianqian continued to smile like a spring breeze, "I know, but I just like you."
"Won't you let me come in and sit for a while?"
"No, it's not convenient."
Lin Qianqian instinctively glanced inside and noticed the travel bag on the bed. "Brother Ye, are you going out?"
"Yeah," Ye Mingshang nodded.
"When are you leaving?" Lin Qianqian asked.
"Maybe today, maybe tomorrow."
"Can you take me with you?"
Ye Mingshang shook his head. "It's not convenient. The place I'm going is far away, and I'm going to find my lover."
Lin Qianqian's body trembled involuntarily. Her face still wore a smile, but it was tinged with bitterness. "Well, congratulations, Brother Ye. I've known you for so long and have never met your wife. You must bring her back for me to see."
Ye Mingshang nodded. "Yes, if I have the chance."
"Then, Brother Ye, I'm leaving."
"Be careful on the way."
The door closed, and Lin Qianqian stood in front of it. Although she wore a smile, tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes. They say women are beautiful, especially when they appear delicate and sorrowful, but that depends on who they are for. If a man has an unbreakable bond with someone else, no matter how good other women are, there can never be room for another because all his love is given to that person.
Feeling dejected, she walked down the stairs. As soon as she reached the bottom, the doorman noticed her and saw the tears in her eyes. He asked with concern, "What's wrong, girl? Did that little bastard bully you? Don't cry! I'll go teach him a lesson for you. I used to be a soldier; just watch how I handle that little brat!"
Lin Qianqian shook her head to stop the kind-hearted doorman. "No need, sir. It's not his fault; I can only blame myself for falling in love with someone I shouldn't..."
(To be continued.)
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