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Chapter 2 of 2

Chapter 2

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"Tickles so much!"

Mu Yanzhu spoke in a coquettish tone, but she suddenly felt as if something had detached from her body.

However, she was now fully focused on holding Song Yu back, and there was no time to think too much. Even if she wanted to, she could never have imagined that this Song Yu was not the same Song Yu, and he was taking away her most fundamental essence.

Moreover, this special constitution, if not cultivated, was actually of little use, except for increasing her attractiveness to the opposite sex tenfold.

Outside, the wind had started to blow at some point, and the trees around the hotel gradually withered, losing their vitality. This was an anomaly caused by the constitution being plundered.

Inside the hotel room, the originally dignified and beautiful Mu Yanzhu's face was rapidly losing its luster, her skin becoming dull, and even wrinkles appeared on her face.

But Mu Yanzhu did not notice any of this. She was still fully engaged in纠缠着 Song Yu, determined to obtain concrete evidence of his misconduct with her sister-in-law.

This time, Song Yu not only perfectly plundered the Lingmei demon body but also used his soul power to refine his body. Taking advantage of the opportunity to seize the essence, he gathered energy and successfully advanced to the late stage of the first level of Qi Cultivation.

Bang!

Song Yu pushed away Mu Yanzhu, who had become listless and had lost the luster on her face.

"Little Brother Yu, you can't leave. Tonight, your sister-in-law is yours..."

Mu Yanzhu tried to grab Song Yu, but unfortunately, her essence and spirit had been almost completely drained, and she couldn't catch him.

Teng teng teng!

Suddenly, the lobby was filled with the sound of hurried footsteps and a cacophony of voices as many people rushed upstairs.

"Quick, quick, this is a hot news story. As a younger cousin, he actually slept with his sister-in-law. If this doesn't make the trending list, I'll write my name backward."

"Damn, a worthless bastard actually slept with his sister-in-law. Truly unprecedented. By the way, why can't I ever encounter such good fortune?"

"Hey, did you hear? His sister-in-law is incredibly beautiful. Even if she's caught, it's still a death under the peony, a romantic end."

"Quick, quick, go interview. The first scene will be the most touching."

Reporters, carrying cameras, rushed excitedly toward the room where the two were.

Song Yu, however, remained calm. He was drawing runes on his body, but these seemingly light strokes seemed to drain all his strength, even causing sweat to bead on his forehead.

Hearing the footsteps outside the door, Mu Yanzhu's face showed a victorious smile. She knew her plan had succeeded. In this situation, Song Yu had no way to escape. As long as he was trapped in the room, she could cry and scream, and he would be unable to defend himself, even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

To thoroughly frame Song Yu, she even pulled down her nightgown, appearing as if she had been violated, and hugged her shoulders, sobbing pitifully.

Bang!

The door was kicked open from the outside, and numerous reporters and two Song family bodyguards rushed in.

However, upon entering, these people were instantly petrified.

Where is he?

Where is that guy?

They looked around, but apart from the beautiful sight on the bed, there was no one else in the room.

"This is Song's sister-in-law, right? I've heard she's incredibly beautiful, and countless people have fallen at her feet. How does she look so ordinary to me?"

"Look, she even has wrinkles on her face." Some were mocking Mu Yanzhu.

Hearing the comments, Mu Yanzhu's anger flared up.

She thought, "What the hell are your eyes? Can't you see my beauty and charm?"

If I weren't beautiful, could I have tempted my younger brother-in-law?

But when she suddenly looked up, she was shocked to find that Song Yu was no longer standing where he had been.

"Where is he? Where did that guy go?"

She was bewildered. That guy was clearly standing there just now, so where did he go?

Then she saw herself in the mirror, and her entire being turned cold.

In the mirror, the woman's face was full of wrinkles, her skin had lost all its luster, and she looked like a middle-aged woman, far from her previous fragrant and beautiful state.

"Ahh!"

Mu Yanzhu screamed as if she had seen a ghost.

"No... This isn't me."

"How can this be me? I know how beautiful I am."

She refused to face it, covering her cheeks and screaming uncontrollably.

"You're still beautiful? Your skin is almost like a persimmon peel. Too much makeup, even you believe it?"

"You and beautiful? At best, you're just a middle-aged woman."

Some people muttered, clearly not convinced by what they saw.

Originally, they had come to see a passionate scene, but this was far from what they expected, and no one felt comfortable.

"Get out, get out, go find him."

Mu Yanzhu let out a roar, which finally intimidated the group.

"Quick, quick, go find him, check the bathroom."

The group rushed to the bathroom, but to no avail. The guy seemed to have vanished into thin air.

Mu Yanzhu was the most terrified. Every time she looked in the mirror, she let out a terrified scream. The drastic change before and after frightened her.

In the end, the room was filled with her hysterical cries.

Downstairs.

In front of a Pagani sports car, a young man in his late twenties looked up at the building with a cold smile.

"Song Yu, my dear brother, this time I'll see you fail. I'll see how Grandfather can protect you. This time, I'll make you die!"

Ding ling ling!

His phone rang, and Song Jian quickly answered.

"Master, I'm Hu from the Shanghai TV station. We searched the room, but there's no sign of that guy." Hu reported.

"What? No sign of that guy? How is that possible? He was clearly in the room. I put him there myself. How can he be gone?" Song Jian roared.

"Master Song, there really isn't. We searched everywhere, even the toilet."

"Impossible, impossible. What about the lady? Is she not there?"

"She's there, but she's alone. We checked the hotel's surveillance, and there's no sign of that guy leaving. What should we do, Master Song?"

"No sign in the room, and he didn't come out. How is that possible?" Song Jian was bewildered, his face full of suspicion.

He had meticulously planned this to ruin Song Yu, to catch him red-handed. To thoroughly destroy Song Yu, he had even used his beautiful wife as bait.

Now, that guy was gone, and he had lost both his wife and his plan.

"Wait, I'll go up and see."

Song Jian was not willing to give up. Just as he was about to go upstairs, he heard a lazy voice behind him, "Brother, are you looking for me?"

Song Jian turned around, his face showing a look of shock, "Song Yu, how can it be you? How are you here?"

"Why can't I be here? Where do you think I should be?" Song Yu said calmly, his expression mocking yet sinister as he looked at Song Jian.

"You should be upstairs with your sister-in-law!"