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Chapter 292 Why didn't you make a move against Duan Yao?



Chapter 292 Why didn't you make a move against Duan Yao?

"Third Master, what is the situation with Mo Yundu, the head of the Mo family?"

He's more than just a doctor?

Yan Li was still processing what he had just witnessed and found it unbelievable.

Duan Yao's thoughts had already gone far ahead, even connecting Mo Yundu with Bai Jingcheng and Xu Meng from some time ago.

It cannot be ruled out that this matter involving Moyun Ferry, Bai Jingcheng, and Xu Meng is related.

He had met countless people, but for the first time in a long time, the only one who could trigger a sense of crisis was Mo Yundu.

It's impossible to figure out or understand.

Of course, as the saying goes, Duan Yao will kill anyone with impure intentions, whether they are ghosts or Buddhas.

He instructed Yan Li, "Arrange the itinerary; we'll make a secret trip to Qingshuihe tomorrow."

He needs to go see Old Bai.

He added, "Before you go, have Gu Panpan come find me."

Yan Li received the message and replied, "Yes."

After giving the instructions, Duan Yao felt at ease and went to find Song Beiyou.

Neither of them mentioned the Moyun Ferry. They left Duan Yu and Qin Shuyao in high spirits, intending to have a late-night snack before heading to Jinxiu Manor.

Meanwhile, Mo Yundu and He Fang were on their way home.

I live in the suburbs of Beijing, and the journey back home is not short.

Midway through the journey, He Fang, who was driving, received a call from his family's maid.

He Fang listened for a couple of minutes and said, "I understand. Tell her to wait. It will probably take another half hour."

After hanging up the phone, He Fang turned his head and said to Mo Yundu in the back row, "Master, Han Xinyue has arrived."

It seems she's really impatient. I wonder what kind of magic Yao possesses that makes so many women so captivated by him.

Mo Yundu responded calmly, "Mm."

Originally, He Fang respected Duan Yao quite a bit, but after tonight's incident, he now believes that anyone who has designs on their Miss Song is no good person.

What's more, this Yao not only has ideas, but is now Miss Song's boyfriend in name and in fact.

This sense of crisis is quite significant.

I feel so sorry for their master! Clearly, their master has been doing this all these years...

Thinking of this, He Fang had another idea and asked Mo Yundu in the back row, "Master, I actually have a question."

Yes, I think you're pretty amazing. I've known you for so many years and I know you have all sorts of skills, the kind that are beyond the average person.

So I'm wondering why you don't make a move on Duan Yao? That way, you can eliminate him as a competitor and naturally get together with our Miss Song.

As soon as the sound faded, an extremely cold laugh came from the back row, piercing He Fang's eardrums.

He didn't understand, and while gripping the steering wheel, he waited for Mo Yundu's reply.

Mo Yundu sneered again, his fingers tapping habitually on the edge of the car window.

He Fang waited for a while before hearing his master say, word by word, "If we could have dealt with Duan Yao, he would have been riddled with holes by now."

"Huh?" He Fang asked, confused. "Why?"

Mo Yundu rolled down the car window, letting the night wind outside rush into the car.

Instantly, my mind cleared up considerably.

After a pause, he spoke to He Fang, who was driving in front, "Duan Yao is protected by many people, so ordinary witchcraft has no effect on him."

"Huh?" He Fang was shocked again. "Multiple people protecting you? What does that mean?"

Mo Yundu explained, "To put it simply, it means that many powerful wizards have placed great protection on him."

Moreover, all of these wizards were volunteers.

As far as I know, my own uncle, Bai Shu, is one of them….

He Fang gasped, "No, isn't Duan Yao surrounded by enemies?"

I've heard that the line of people who want him dead stretches from the capital to the Mediterranean Sea. How could any wizard willingly offer him protection?

He Fang truly doesn't understand.

Mo Yundu said, "Seeing is believing, and Duan Yao has many enemies, but also many who believe in him."

He thought that this was why someone like Song Beiyou was still willing to choose Duan Yao as her boyfriend.

Simply put, it means having great personal charisma.

If it were before, when Duan Yao wasn't Song Beiyou's boyfriend, Mo Yundu could have been one of the people who trusted him, but things are different now.

Since Duan Yao is Song Beiyou's boyfriend, he is Mo Yundu's rival in love.

Enemy, enemy, it's either you or me, it's life or death.

This is probably one of the main reasons why he was willing to teach Han Xinyue. When women use witchcraft, they can be thousands or even tens of thousands of times more ruthless than men.

That evening, Han Xinyue began her first lesson in witchcraft.

Perhaps it was because of the high level of hatred, coupled with the fact that Han Xinyue was a smart person, that she was able to get started quickly.

However, this matter cannot be rushed; the more hasty you are, the more likely you are to go astray.

...

The following day, summer had fully arrived in the capital.

Many people felt anxious and irritable early in the morning.

The new cleaning lady from the Duan Group forcefully dragged a mop into Duan Yao's office.

The ladies in the CEO's office couldn't stop him no matter what they tried.

"No, why is your aunt so strange? She's surprisingly quick and agile."

Everyone says this is Third Master's office, you can't go in, why won't you listen to advice?

The cleaning lady not only ignored our advice, but she also swept this corner and that corner as soon as she went in.

Someone who didn't know better might think she was some kind of fortune teller.

The young woman was terrified and had no choice but to call security.

Coincidentally, Yan Li and Duan Yao walked in just as the call was made.

The young lady in the president's office, fearing criticism for her poor performance, quickly bowed and apologized, "I'm sorry, Third Master, I'll have security remove them right away."

Yan Li spoke up to stop them, "No need, let this aunt stay."

The young woman's heart skipped a beat. She thought to herself that this was really strange; they wouldn't usually be so lenient as to let anyone into the CEO's office.

What's more, the person who came in at this moment was just an inconspicuous cleaning lady.

Not daring to ask any more questions, fearing that he might offend their Third Master Duan, he quickly left.

Duan Yao casually hung up his suit jacket, glanced at the eccentric cleaning lady in front of him, and walked straight to the business chair to sit down.

As the smoke cleared, he spoke, gesturing for the cleaning lady to sit down.

Yan Li gestured to the cleaning lady, "Ms. Gu Panpan, it's been a long time. This way, please."

Gu Panpan chuckled. "I really have to keep a low profile today. I can't let outsiders know that I have a relationship with you."

At this moment, when Yan Li called out to him, he took off the wig he was wearing and sat down opposite Duan Yao.

Yan Li, being particularly tactful, stepped forward, took out a pack of women's cigarettes, and handed it to Gu Panpan, saying, "Miss Gu."

Gu Panpan raised her hand, refusing Yan Li, "I'm now cultivating a gentle mother image, and smoking doesn't fit that image. I've quit."

Yan Li understood and put the cigarette away. "Alright, that's a good thing."

“That’s right.” Gu Panpan took off her cleaner’s uniform, revealing a colorful graffiti T-shirt.

Above, there is a man and a woman embracing each other.

Duan Yao didn't quite understand this kind of outfit, and took a puff of his cigarette with a look of disdain and speechlessness.

Before she could even exhale, Gu Panpan suddenly looked up at him and said, "Third Master, cigarettes are no good. They'll kill your spirit."


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