Chapter 421: Chapter 421: You Should Have Died Hundreds of Times_1
"Are you planning to take revenge on me at our wedding, just like Gu Yan took me away on his proposal ceremony? Don’t you think this kind of retaliation is childish?"
Ye Lu had never expected, that he would launch such a sneak attack, and even knew about today’s affair, deliberately coming for revenge.
She thought she was keeping such a low profile that no one would know about the event, so she did not bring any bodyguards. Now, she regretted it deeply. She should not have easily assumed that Third Young Master Jun would let her off so easily.
"Childish?" Third Young Master Jun’s face was icy, and he walked over with large strides, pinning her to the wall, holding her chin, and threateningly lowering his head to glower at her. "Soon you will know, whether it’s childish or cruel."
Looking at his face, so close yet filled with such chilling coldness, Ye Lu’s heart trembled.
"Let’s go!"
Third Young Master Jun extended his hand coldly, aiming to grab her wrist and forcibly drag her away.
Ye Lu’s breathing turned rapid, but she exerted all her strength to dodge his grasp, resulting in her falling to the ground.
She knocked over a large European-style vase, causing it to shatter on the ground.
Her hand got cut in the process. Ignoring the pain, she grabbed a sharp piece of the broken vase and, lifting her head defiantly, pointed it at Third Young Master Jun. She swiftly clambered up and moved backward to a safer location.
"I won’t go! You better not force me, or I will fight you to the end!"
She knew if she left, the misunderstanding between her and Gu Yan would deepen. Today was their registration day. If Gu Yan saw her get captured by Third Young Master Jun, he would be devastated, he would be driven mad with anger.
She couldn’t leave, she shouldn’t leave.
She had a bad feeling; if she let herself be taken away by Third Young Master Jun this time, her relationship with Gu Yan would definitely be ruined.
"What a fearless woman,"
Third Young Master Jun’s dark gaze fixed on her, his rage swelling even further, laughter filled with arrogant coldness escaping him.
"No one negotiates with me, Third Young Master Jun. You think holding a shard of broken vase can threaten me? What a foolish woman. Even if you were holding a nuclear bomb, it would be futile! For Jun Huang is invulnerable!"
As his voice faded, Ye Lu felt a gust of wind. Third Young Master Jun had lunged at her.
She was, both, frightened and horrified. She had no idea what to do and could only swing the shard towards him in panic.
But she was no match for Third Young Master Jun. He easily caught her slender wrist, the shard in her hand falling to the ground with a clatter.
The sound caused her face to turn even paler. She looked on in dread at the imposing man holding her wrist tightly before her. He was just too powerful, leaving her completely unable to resist.
"Do you have any other tricks? Bring them all out." Third Young Master Jun looked down at her, mocking her.
Ye Lu bit her lip in anger and turned her face away.
"A big man bullying a woman, what’s so great about that? If I were a man, do you think you could overpower me?"
"If you were a man, you would have died hundreds of times under my hand. Ye Lu, you should be thankful that you’ve always been a woman!" Third Young Master Jun roared. If she were a man, would he be tolerating her over and over again? She would have been dead and chopped up into pieces.
Even with other women, he had never been lenient.
Ye Lu was trembling with anger.
"You’d better obey me. I don’t have the patience for you like before,"
Third Young Master Jun finished coldly, picked her up in his arms, and marched out of the bridal shop. The shop assistants, cowering in fear, did not dare to stop this tyrant.
