Border Prisoner: The Mad Boss Seduces Her Every Night

Xu Yuanjia slowly turned his head.

He looked at Xu Jia, his expression calm, composed, and innocent: "What is Assistant Professor Xu saying?"

"I don't understand."

His tone was not harsh, and his eyes were not sharp; there was perhaps a hint of bewilderment, as if he had been misunderstood.

But Xu Jia could see clearly that beneath that layer of innocence lay nothing but malice and mockery.

Xu Jia was speechless at his shamelessness: "You!"

Shi Luyu slowly came to her senses.

I couldn't get in touch with Xu Yuanjia all day. And it just so happens to be the day she came to see Master Jia.

For the first time in a long time, she truly connected the two names, "Xu Yuanjia" and "Master Jia".

The initial sense of relief that Shi Luyu felt from his appearance was quickly overshadowed by a greater fear. She instinctively took a step back from Xu Yuanjia's embrace, looking at him warily.

Xu Yuanjia's eyes flickered slightly, a faint displeasure passing through them.

However, he quickly suppressed that emotion and patiently softened his voice, asking, "Sweetie?"

Shi Luyu clenched her fingers, her voice trembling, but she forced herself to ask, "Why couldn't I contact you all day?"

Xu Yuanjia looked at her: "I already said, my phone is broken."

"But why today of all days?" Shi Luyu's eyes reddened. "Why are you here when I came to see Master Jia?"

Xu Yuanjia frowned slightly, as if stung by her words: "You doubt me?"

These words were spoken softly, yet they caused a sharp pain in Shi Luyu's chest.

she does not know.

She truly didn't know. On one hand, there was the doubt that had been building up over the past few days; on the other hand, there was her dependence on and affection for him.

She was being torn apart and could barely breathe. She looked at him, her eyes filled with long-suppressed fear and grievance.

"Xu Yuanjia, have you been lying to me from the very beginning?"

"Do you know Brother Jia?"

"or……"

Her voice suddenly rose, almost breaking down: "Actually, you're that Jia Ye!"

The courtyard fell into a long silence, the wild grass was bent by the night wind, and the broken light sign in the corner creaked and swayed.

Xu Jia's face darkened.

Xu Yuanjia looked at her, his eyes deep but without any panic.

He stepped forward, trying to grab her wrist. "Honey, what's wrong? What are you saying?"

Shi Luyu suddenly broke free: "Explain yourself!"

Xu Yuanjia looked at her wary expression, his eyes darkening slightly. After a while, he narrowed his eyes and gestured with his chin toward her back.

"See for yourself." He said calmly, "Master Jia, he's here."

Shi Luyu and Xu Jia turned around at the same time.

A man in a black robe slowly walked out of the entrance of the abandoned theater.

The man wore a black eagle mask, was tall with broad shoulders and long legs, and looked almost identical to Jia Ye on stage just now.

More importantly, Zhou Ji was following behind him.

Zhou Ji's expression was cold and stern. His men quickly brought out a grand chair and placed it in the center of the dilapidated courtyard. He then respectfully gestured to "Master Jia" in a perfunctory manner.

The imposter "Master Jia" stiffened, then forced himself to sit down.

The Black Hawk mask covered his face, obscuring his expression. All that could be seen was his fingers gripping the armrest tightly. No one knew that his palms were covered in sweat from tension and fear.

Shi Luyu was stunned.

Xu Jia was also stunned and stood there.

The clothes were the same, the mask was the same, and Zhou Ji's respect seemed genuine.

The doubts that had been building up in Shi Luyu's mind were completely shattered at this moment.

She had just met Master Jia, and he was dressed exactly like that. She had also followed the right direction. Could it be... that he really wasn't Xu Yuanjia?

Taking advantage of the moment when they turned their heads, Xu Yuanjia swiftly flashed to Xu Jia's side, close to his ear, and whispered so low that only the two of them could hear.

"You are welcome to continue telling the truth." He smiled, but his words were laced with danger.

"As long as you make sure you've hidden your parents well."

"Please, whatever you do, don't let my people find you..." He deliberately dragged out the sound as he called out to him, "Assistant Xu."

Xu Jia's eyes instantly turned icy cold. His hands, hanging by his sides, clenched tightly, the veins on the back of his hands slightly bulging.

He was so angry he was almost trembling, but he eventually shut his mouth.

But he still couldn't gamble. He couldn't risk his parents and sister's lives on the bottom line of a madman like Xu Yuanjia. At least for now... for now, Lulu wasn't hurt, he told himself.

Xu Yuanjia slowly stepped back, pulled Shi Luyu back to protect her behind him.

He looked at "Master Jia" in front of him, his tone turning cold: "What do you want?"

Shi Luyu was shielded behind him, looking at the scene before her, her mind in turmoil.

Xu Yuanjia's arm shielded her, his broad shoulders blocking most of the night wind. Even though she had just been doubting him, being protected by him like this now, she subconsciously felt a shameful sense of security.

She hated her own wavering.

The "fake master" over there sat in the armchair, so nervous that his legs were shaking.

Zhou Ji stood to the side, glanced down at him, and then secretly kicked him.

Fake Grandpa then cleared his throat. "It's really lively here."

He deliberately lowered his voice, imitating Xu Yuanjia's usual nonchalant yet sinister tone.

A hint of surprise flashed across Zhou Ji's eyes. This kid was quite good at imitating his master's tone.

It would look even more like it if the legs didn't shake.

Xu Yuanjia narrowed his eyes, his tone unfriendly: "Just say it, what exactly do you want?"

Zhou Ji quickly picked up the act, coldly saying, "What are you doing? You dare to run wild on our master's territory, of course we'll kill you."

Shi Luyu's face turned pale, and Xu Jia subconsciously took half a step forward.

Xu Yuanjia chuckled, his posture languid, his eyes radiating natural arrogance. "You didn't think I came alone, did you?"

Shi Luyu looked up at him, puzzled.

Just then, the courtyard gate was kicked open again, and Chai Ye rushed in with several of his men.

Chai was dressed in a dark combat uniform, and the scars on his face looked particularly fierce in the dim light. He was also holding a gun, looking ready to fight at any moment.

Xu Yuanjia immediately turned around and shouted, "Brother Chai, save us!"

"It would be better to kill them all."

Chai Ye: "..."

Zhou Ji: "..."

Fake Grandpa: "..."

An eerie silence fell over the courtyard for a second.

Chai's lips twitched almost imperceptibly.

The fake man was completely blind, and in his extreme nervousness, his legs trembled even more violently.

Zhou Ji stood beside him, expressionless, and kicked him again, his voice extremely low: "Speak!"

The fake master forced himself to sit up straight, gripping the armrests of the armchair, and tried his best to imitate Xu Yuanjia's arrogant and condescending tone, "That's all the people we have."

"Xu Yuanjia, are you kidding me?"

It’s over.

He actually dared to call Master Jia by his name.

I will die today.

Xu Yuanjia stood opposite him, his smile becoming even more pronounced.

He lazily lowered his eyes, his fingertips gently brushing against Shi Luyu's wrist, as if comforting her while enjoying this absurd and outrageous drama.

At this moment, Zhou Ji raised his hand and made a gesture.

Instantly, countless men in black surged out from all directions of the courtyard.

Armed guards stood on the walls, eaves, and behind the dilapidated second-floor railings. Each of them wore a black badge with a gold serpent and eagle emblem.

Gun barrels were brought down in unison, and the once spacious courtyard was instantly filled with a black-clad crowd.

An overwhelming sense of oppression washed over her. Shi Luyu's breath caught in her throat, and she shrank back behind Xu Yuanjia.

Xu Yuanjia noticed her movement, a slight smile playing on his lips. He casually placed his hand around her waist, pulling her closer to him. "Don't be afraid."

He coaxed her softly, his voice languid at the end, "Brother's here."

Chai also secretly turned around and gave a wink, and the men who followed him in immediately changed their expressions in perfect unison.

"So many people!"

"Retreat! Retreat now!"

"We can't beat them! We can't beat them! Run!"

The actors' performances were incredibly exaggerated. They turned and ran, even faster than when they came.

Chai Ye: "..."

He was a little embarrassed. Next time, I'll have to pick a few good actors to play with him.

Zhou Ji drew his gun, his expression turning cold and hard: "Sir, don't waste words with them, just kill them all."

"Wait a minute." The fake old man sitting down suddenly raised his hand to stop him.

Zhou Ji: "?"

Xu Yuanjia slightly raised the corner of his eye.

The fake master sat in the armchair, sweat pouring down his face beneath his mask. He thought: No, I must pull off a surprise attack today and leave a good impression on the master to save my life!

Thinking of this, Fake Master steeled himself and pointed at Shi Luyu, "Since that's the case, why don't you make the choice?"

Shi Luyu was taken aback. "W-What do you mean?"

The fake man pointed at Xu Yuanjia, then at Xu Jia, trying to make his voice sound sinister:

"The two of them."

Only one can live.

"You choose."