The Jealous King System in Quick Transmigration Always Cuts Off My Romantic Relationships

Chapter 62 The Mysterious Cartoonist (9)

Can we break through?
Even if she couldn't, at least she had found a way to escape from this comic book.

Gong Yueyue turned her clear eyes, closed them, and quietly leaned against Ye Yijun's chest.

"Get out, get out, get out."

I prayed silently in my heart.

Then, with a "thud," Ye Yijun, who was running as fast as the wind while carrying Gong Yueyue, suddenly bumped into something and fell backward hard.

One person fell flat on their back.

Gong Yueyue got up and looked at the entrance of Tianya Villa, where she saw Fu Yanxing.

At this moment, the birthmark on the center of Fu Yanxing's forehead had deepened in color, and his eyes had turned a crystal blue. He stood quietly at the villa's entrance, coldly looking at Gong Yueyue, his eyes devoid of any expression.

"Yueyue, run!"

Lying on the ground, Ye Yijun frowned and weakly called out in desperation.

Gong Yueyue turned around and saw Ye Yijun, who was covered in sweat and had a furrowed brow, seemingly in great pain: "You, you've suffered internal injuries from the fall?"

Shouldn't bodyguards be very resilient and durable? How could they get this badly injured in such a short time?

I have to admire this human bodyguard.

Ye Yijun: "No, my heart aches so much."

Gong Yueyue: "Feeling sorry for me?"

Uh, he should be beaten to death.

Why show concern now, when it's so crucial? This bodyguard seems useless; he should be beaten to death.

Looking around at the cartoon characters, and then at Lan Wuge in Gong Ranran's words, danger was imminent, yet her bodyguard was busy feeling sorry for her.

Just as Gong Yueyue was thinking this, the little stick appeared, bouncy and springy.

"Princess, should Ye Yijun be beaten to death?"

At this moment, not only Ye Yijun could see Xiao Zhangzi, but even Lan Wuge, who was standing at the entrance of Tianya Villa, also known as Fu Yanxing, could see her.

Gong Yueyue turned to look at Fu Yanxing and whispered, "No, no, step back quickly."

Little Staff: "Yes, Princess."

The small, faintly glowing green staff vanished in a flash. Ye Yijun: ...

Fu Yanxing: ...

Gong Yueyue looked nervously at Fu Yanxing, but saw that he didn't move. After he saw the small cane, his crystal blue eyes even flickered.

What the hell are you flashing?

What are you thinking about?

Turning to look at the other comic artists, he noticed that they all froze upon seeing Fu Yanxing, silently watching them. However, they didn't seem to intend to let them off the hook.

Gong Shengtian, Qiao Yiyun, Gong Ranran, Uncle Ye, and all the servants and bodyguards in the villa formed a circle, surrounding Gong Yueyue and Ye Yijun.

Gong Yueyue: ...

Why don't you speak?
Do we need her to give the opening remarks?

At this moment, the pain in Ye Yijun's heart was slowly subsiding, and he could finally breathe smoothly. He struggled to stand up and stood beside Gong Yueyue, determined to protect her even at the cost of his life.

Gong Yueyue's clear eyes were fixed on Fu Yanxing: "You really want to kill me? Are you planning to watch me die? Then I'll curse you to death too."

"Do you know what? You're a complete bastard, a scumbag, a dead man, a bird without a bluebird."

"And another thing, you're a complete bastard. Since you know we're childhood sweethearts, and you still wanted to kill me, you're a beast."

"I truly regret it. Although you didn't spend much time with the Fu family when you were little, it's true that nobody wanted to play with you."

"Everyone felt your eyes were cold and you never spoke. You also had a strange birthmark on your forehead, making you look like a monster. Nobody wanted to get close to you, but I didn't look down on you. I still played with you. I guess I was your only playmate back then?"

"You heartless bastard, you deserve to die a horrible death. Now you want to kill your only friend?"

"..."

Gong Yueyue couldn't find any more words to curse, but Fu Yanxing, whose eyes had turned crystal blue, still stared at her quietly, showing no reaction whatsoever.

Gong Yueyue: ...

What the hell is this bastard trying to do?
It is said that a sharp gaze can kill, but when will his calm eyes finally kill me?

Fu Yanxing finally moved, his brows furrowing as he crossed his arms.

He finally spoke, but once he entered the comic book, his voice became strange, as if echoing and lingering.

(End of this chapter)