If you can't kill him, you will be considered as your own loser.
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Without Mu Junhao, Luo Liyan slept very soundly, but Mu Junhao did not feel sleepy at all.
He took a cold shower, trying to extinguish the raging anger in his heart.
But this incident was like a spell, constantly replaying in his head.
Let the jealousy in his heart completely erode all his rationality.
Stretching out his hand, he punched heavily on the marble tiles. Mu Junhao opened his mouth and growled silently.
The edge of the broken stone pierced into the flesh on the back of his hand, and blood flowed out continuously.
It dyed all the underside of his feet red.
Mu Junhao felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and his head became a little unclear.
He seemed to hear a knock on the door, but he didn't want to care about it.
He even wanted to pass out like this, so that his heart wouldn't have to be hurt so uncontrollably.
"Master! Master!" The old housekeeper broke out in a cold sweat.
Her hair, which was always scrupulously combed at the back, looked a little messy at this moment.
Their young master's sleep quality has always been poor, so the whole villa will not make too much noise at night.
It may have caused their young master to slam the door uncontrollably. The old housekeeper has been with Mu Junhao for 28 years, and he has never met him.
After knocking for a long time, the old butler didn't hear any reply.
He gritted his teeth and continued to knock again.
"roll!"
A beast-like roar suddenly came from the room, and the old housekeeper's expression froze, and he knew subconsciously that something serious must have happened.
The young master obviously couldn't scream anymore. If he went to find Miss Luo, he might be even more angry. The only way now is to find his wife.
Maybe it can ease the conflict between the young master and Miss Luo.
Thinking of this, the old housekeeper hurriedly took out the phone.
Checking the time difference, he was sure that there was no problem with the time. He was just about to make a call, but the door was suddenly opened at this moment.
"What do you want to do!" Mu Junhao stared intently at the mobile phone in the old butler's hand, blood dripped on the floor, making a clear "tick" sound, which was especially obvious in the silent night.
Seeing his young master like this, the old housekeeper's heart sank instantly.
It has been many years since I have seen my young master like this, and I can't let him go on like this, otherwise I don't know what will happen.
"I ask you, what do you want to do!" Mu Junhao's hand suddenly squeezed the old housekeeper's hand, and with a little force, he dropped the phone to the ground.
Looking at the contact person displayed above, he looked at the old housekeeper coldly.
"Want to file a complaint? Do you think she can control me?" Mu Junhao's breath became completely cold, without any emotion at all, like a walking killing machine.
The old butler hurriedly put away the fear in his heart, resisted the pain in his hand, and bent over.
"Sorry, young master, I made my own decision! But you need to take care of your health, Miss Luo still needs you!"
His words were like a wake-up call, knocking on Mu Junhao's head.
Finally, he regained his sanity a little bit.
yes!
Little things still need their own care!
Even if she made him angry again, he couldn't really leave her alone.