Possessive Addiction: Master Gu Is Bold and Powerful!

Chapter 40: Chapter 40: Gu Xiaozhan, Hurry Up and Save Me!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Feng Siling ordered her two bodyguards to block Mu Anhan’s path.

Mu Anhan was alarmed. She did not have any contact with Feng Siling in her previous life. What would Feng Siling gain by doing this?

She couldn’t go to Gu Xiaozhan now, and although she didn’t know what Feng Siling was up to, it clearly wasn’t anything good.

“Siling, you haven’t even taken your easel!” Mu Anhan kept her expression calm and spoke gently.

“No worries, my bodyguard will send it over,” Feng Siling said forcefully.

Mu Anhan hid her phone in her palm and said brightly, “Let’s go!”

When the group of four reached the entrance of the Gu family villa, Feng Siling walked faster, like she was in a hurry. Mu Anhan’s high heels made it difficult for her to walk, and she fell to the ground.

She quickly turned her back on them and hid her phone under her skirt, unlocking the screen and speed dialing Gu Xiozhan.

She was glad that the first phone call she made since her reincarnation would be to Gu Xiaozhan.

Gu Xiaozhan grew weary, tired of family gatherings. They never talked about family ties, only their own interests. There wasn’t much familiarity between them; it felt like another networking dinner.

He saw Mu Anhan calling his phone, so he left the crowd to a quiet place to answer.

Feng Siling’s voice came from the other end of the line, urging, “Hurry up, get up!”

“Siling, I sprained my foot. It hurts so much. I don’t think I can go with you outside the villa to paint,” Mu Anhan said, stalling for time.

“You two, help her up!” Feng Siling ordered, pointing at her bodyguards.

“Stop!” Mu Anhan said coldly, “Siling, your Seventh Uncle doesn’t allow any man to touch even a single strand of hair on my head. How dare you ask your bodyguard to touch me? Aren’t you afraid of the consequences of your uncle getting angry?”

Feng Siling, like everyone else, was most afraid of Gu Xiaozhan. However, if Mu Anhan disappeared tonight, Gu Xiaozhan would be none the wiser.

“Seventh Uncle’s wife is injured; the bodyguards have no choice but to help you up. I’m sure Seventh Uncle won’t mind.” Feng Siling gave the two bodyguards a pointed look.

The two bodyguards immediately moved to grab Mu Anhan from both sides. When they were 5cm away, Mu Anhan growled harshly, “If you dare lay a finger on me, my husband, Gu Xiaozhan, will chop off your hands!”

Everyone knew of Gu Xiaozhan’s possessiveness over Mu Anhan. It had reached the point of paranoia and darkness!

The two bodyguards froze, not daring to take a step closer.

‘Trash!’ Feng Siling cursed under her breath. “If you don’t help Seventh Aunt up now, I’ll throw you into the sea to feed the sharks!”

Either way, they faced death, so the two bodyguards did as ordered!

They reached for Mu Anhan again. Mu Anhan stuffed her phone into her stocking and stood up with difficulty. “Get lost! I’ll walk on my own!”

Mu Anhan called out to Gu Xiaozhan in her heart, praying that he was listening.

She chose to limp for his sake. Despite being bullied and possibly abducted, she only thought of Gu Xiaozhan.

She knew he hated anyone else touching her, so she bravely bore the pain of her injury.

When they arrived at the gates, a Cadillac was parked there.

Under the cold blue moonlight, a tall figure stood in front of the car. His refined face was like a classic ink painting.

Zhou Jingyi?

Mu Anhan did not expect Zhou Jingyi to be so insidious and make a pact with Feng Siling just to trick her!

“Hanhan, come, get in the car!” Zhou Jingyi opened the car door. “I’ll take you away now! We used to live in a paradise like in the fairy tales; we can do it again!”

Mu Anhan slapped him hard across the face. “Zhou Jingyi, did you not understand what I said? Get away from me! Otherwise, I swear to beat you up every time I see you!”

Zhou Jingyi did not dodge, and his head snapped to the side. His fair face turned red from Mu Anhan’s slap, but he smiled at her softly. “I’m sorry; I know you’re upset with me for being late! I’ll take you out of this sea of suffering now! We’ll get away from the devil!”

Chapter 40: Chapter 40: Gu Xiaozhan, Hurry Up and Save Me!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Feng Siling ordered her two bodyguards to block Mu Anhan’s path.

Mu Anhan was alarmed. She did not have any contact with Feng Siling in her previous life. What would Feng Siling gain by doing this?

She couldn’t go to Gu Xiaozhan now, and although she didn’t know what Feng Siling was up to, it clearly wasn’t anything good.

“Siling, you haven’t even taken your easel!” Mu Anhan kept her expression calm and spoke gently.

“No worries, my bodyguard will send it over,” Feng Siling said forcefully.

Mu Anhan hid her phone in her palm and said brightly, “Let’s go!”

When the group of four reached the entrance of the Gu family villa, Feng Siling walked faster, like she was in a hurry. Mu Anhan’s high heels made it difficult for her to walk, and she fell to the ground.

She quickly turned her back on them and hid her phone under her skirt, unlocking the screen and speed dialing Gu Xiozhan.

She was glad that the first phone call she made since her reincarnation would be to Gu Xiaozhan.

Gu Xiaozhan grew weary, tired of family gatherings. They never talked about family ties, only their own interests. There wasn’t much familiarity between them; it felt like another networking dinner.

He saw Mu Anhan calling his phone, so he left the crowd to a quiet place to answer.

Feng Siling’s voice came from the other end of the line, urging, “Hurry up, get up!”

“Siling, I sprained my foot. It hurts so much. I don’t think I can go with you outside the villa to paint,” Mu Anhan said, stalling for time.

“You two, help her up!” Feng Siling ordered, pointing at her bodyguards.

“Stop!” Mu Anhan said coldly, “Siling, your Seventh Uncle doesn’t allow any man to touch even a single strand of hair on my head. How dare you ask your bodyguard to touch me? Aren’t you afraid of the consequences of your uncle getting angry?”

Feng Siling, like everyone else, was most afraid of Gu Xiaozhan. However, if Mu Anhan disappeared tonight, Gu Xiaozhan would be none the wiser.

“Seventh Uncle’s wife is injured; the bodyguards have no choice but to help you up. I’m sure Seventh Uncle won’t mind.” Feng Siling gave the two bodyguards a pointed look.

The two bodyguards immediately moved to grab Mu Anhan from both sides. When they were 5cm away, Mu Anhan growled harshly, “If you dare lay a finger on me, my husband, Gu Xiaozhan, will chop off your hands!”

Everyone knew of Gu Xiaozhan’s possessiveness over Mu Anhan. It had reached the point of paranoia and darkness!

The two bodyguards froze, not daring to take a step closer.

‘Trash!’ Feng Siling cursed under her breath. “If you don’t help Seventh Aunt up now, I’ll throw you into the sea to feed the sharks!”

Either way, they faced death, so the two bodyguards did as ordered!

They reached for Mu Anhan again. Mu Anhan stuffed her phone into her stocking and stood up with difficulty. “Get lost! I’ll walk on my own!”

Mu Anhan called out to Gu Xiaozhan in her heart, praying that he was listening.

She chose to limp for his sake. Despite being bullied and possibly abducted, she only thought of Gu Xiaozhan.

She knew he hated anyone else touching her, so she bravely bore the pain of her injury.

When they arrived at the gates, a Cadillac was parked there.

Under the cold blue moonlight, a tall figure stood in front of the car. His refined face was like a classic ink painting.

Zhou Jingyi?

Mu Anhan did not expect Zhou Jingyi to be so insidious and make a pact with Feng Siling just to trick her!

“Hanhan, come, get in the car!” Zhou Jingyi opened the car door. “I’ll take you away now! We used to live in a paradise like in the fairy tales; we can do it again!”

Mu Anhan slapped him hard across the face. “Zhou Jingyi, did you not understand what I said? Get away from me! Otherwise, I swear to beat you up every time I see you!”

Zhou Jingyi did not dodge, and his head snapped to the side. His fair face turned red from Mu Anhan’s slap, but he smiled at her softly. “I’m sorry; I know you’re upset with me for being late! I’ll take you out of this sea of suffering now! We’ll get away from the devil!”