My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 947: Too Violent
His gaze turned cold, and his palm involuntarily clenched, veins bulging on his back.
He did not wish it was his godfather, but if it truly was, he was ready to pay any price.
"What are you talking about?" Ye Lu saw his gloomy expression, so cold it was startling.
He always seemed so mysterious and enigmatic, inviting curiosity.
"Nothing," Third Young Master Jun’s voice remained cold, but when he turned his face to her, his eyes were filled with tenderness, his expression affectionate.
Ye Lu looked at him, truly unsure if this man was genuine or false, for his emotions could change so swiftly.
However, his gentleness was only superficial, his toughness was in his bones.
Domineering and assertive to the extreme.
For the next three days, he did not allow Ye Lu and the children to go out again, and many more bodyguards appeared in the villa. Even on the beach and around the villa, many bodyguards were arranged to patrol.
Ever since that night, Third Young Master Jun had become unusually anxious about the safety of his wife and children.
At the slightest rustle of leaves or approach of someone near the villa, he became murderous.
But Ye Lu was very dissatisfied, feeling that he was being overly paranoid, and staying in the villa made her restless. It wasn’t like being in prison. After much protest, Third Young Master agreed that when he was present, they could go out for a stroll.
But Ye Lu found that with him present, it was even more dangerous.
Not because they encountered another attack, but because he attacked others. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶
For instance, while walking on the street, a dog approached, intending to lick her foot, only for Third Young Master Jun’s gaze to turn icy as he drew his gun and shot the poor dog dead, blood splattering everywhere.
Another time, at a supermarket, she intended to buy sunscreen, and an enthusiastic salesperson squeezed out some lotion, instinctively aiming to apply it on the back of her hand for her to try.
Before it even touched her, the aura emanating from Third Young Master Jun turned frigid as he swiftly broke the salesperson’s wrist with a violent twist.
A pickpocket ran past her, attempting to steal her phone, but he was caught by Third Young Master Jun, dragged to a street corner, and kicked until he spat blood and was on the brink of death.
Ye Lu was immensely shocked; this man was too violent, too barbaric, and too terrifying.
And his aggressiveness was extreme; any creature that got close to her tended to meet a bad end.
She had known before that he was a cold, reckless man who disregarded the law.
But now, she realized his darkness was deeper, more cruel than she had previously understood. When he fully unleashed his dark side, he was like an exceedingly cruel demon, and she began to feel a deep-rooted fear.
So, when at night, as Ye Lu lay beside him and he reached out to lovingly wrap his arm around her waist, she instinctively pulled away.
Such an avoidance, as though dodging a poisonous insect, when seen by Third Young Master Jun, hurt him, and his eyes slowly filled with a stormy rage.
But he still suppressed the anger, his voice softly becoming gentle, as he reached out and tightly held her hand, not letting go.
"Lu’er, are you afraid of me? Why are you afraid, I won’t hurt you," his gaze held a thread of hurt.
"I... no, I just can’t stand your violence." Remembering how easily he had broken an innocent person’s hand with the hand that touched her, her heart could not stay calm.
She knew too little about this man, or perhaps she had never really understood him at all.
"I am just afraid they will hurt you."
"But they are just ordinary people, they haven’t even touched me, why must you be so cruel, have you lost your mind?" She had held back for several days, unable to suppress her anger anymore, "You are essentially a cold-blooded tyrant at heart, treating human life as if it’s worth nothing."
