Chapter 19: An Unexpected Encounter with the Sect Leader

  The first time I saw Han Yue, I thought of taking Jing Ying away quickly. That person is too dangerous.

  Jia Si Min

  The cold moon smiled, as if drunk but not drunk. In her heart, she knew that drinking was not just for the joy of meeting, but to use drinking to ease the annoyance that had been stuck in her heart during this time.

  "Ah, I really want to get drunk... Hey, are you really angry?"

  When was I pretending to be angry?

  You often pretend to be angry and often pretend to be happy.

  Are you sure you're not talking about yourself?

  I live more genuinely than you, you are too cautious, I dare to do what you don't.

  Jinghao's capacity for liquor was still decent, but not great. Han Yue thought he shouldn't drink anymore, yet didn't stop him. If he wanted to drink, then so be it; at worst, she could just send him back after he got drunk. However, the first one to suggest stopping drinking was actually Jinghao, who seemed to still be sober. Jinghao pressed down on Han Yue's wine cup, helplessly saying: "I won't drink anymore, and neither should you, it's not good for your body."

  At that time, Han Yue's eyes were slightly red, and it was unclear whether it was due to his concern or because of him as a person. Warm, yet humiliated and wanting to cry. Han Yue felt that it must have been another her who had affected her emotions.

  When they went back, Jing Hui was obviously starting to get 'lost', and walking unstably was the first sign. At first, Han Yue was still holding onto Jing Hui as he got on the car, but by the time they arrived at the college, it was Han Yue who was half-supporting and half-pulling Jing Hui out of the vehicle. After getting off the car, they walked for a while, and Han Yue was really tired, so he supported Jing Hui to the long chair by the roadside to rest for a bit, and also think about how to arrange for Jing Hui next. Jing Hui lived in the school dorms, so it should be sending him back to the boys' dormitory, as for which room specifically, it seemed like they could only ask when they got there.

  After resting for a while, Han Yue helped Jing Ai, who was almost asleep, to get up and prepare to walk and find a school bus. As they were supporting each other, one hand slipped down Jing Ai's body. The two of them were holding onto each other, with Han Yue looking up in surprise to see a 'female' student.

  The girl's hair was tied up high, with a long fringe slanted to one side. She had a tall and slender figure, with dark skin. She wore a white shirt on top and black jeans below, looking pretty yet with a hint of handsomeness.

  "Thank you!" said Han Yue, taking a deep breath.

  She looked up and down at Han Yue, not feeling impolite at all, and asked directly: "Who are you?" While asking, she turned her attention to herself.

  Han Yue's expression changed from shock to calmness in an instant, and she smoothed out her disheveled hair: "Hanyue."

  "I'm Jia Si Min. How can he drink like this, doesn't he know there are many things waiting for him to arrange tomorrow?" Jia Si Min's tone of questioning had a hint of arrogance, as if she was superior to others.

  Jia Si Min, the renowned student union president. Han Yue didn't mind Jia Si Min's tone and smiled: "President Jia, can you help me send Jing Ai back? I don't know where he lives."

  "No need for you, I'll send him back myself." With that, he immediately supported Jing Yao and left.

  Han Yue was somewhat unresponsive and stood there in a daze.

  "Hey, someone's been robbed, hurry up and chase after them!"

  This situation should make you very happy to see our different intentions in getting along with each other.

  Disagreement is disagreement, but it can't be taken away by others either.

  Don't be stingy, he's not your brother.

  They had walked for a distance when Han Yue suddenly came back to herself and let out two self-deprecating laughs, a feeling she had never experienced before rising up in her heart. Before she could even process what that feeling was, her phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number, and Han Yue hesitantly answered the call. On the other end of the line was an elderly person's warm voice. Han Yue's surprise gave way to a smile, and she excitedly rushed towards the school gate.

  "Xiao Yue! Where are you going?"

  Han Yue and Sui Xiang, who had just returned from dinner, brushed past each other without stopping, or rather, Han Yue didn't notice them at all.

  She ran to the school gate in one breath, and Han Yue saw a black Lincoln parked outside, with two bodyguards standing behind an old man with white hair. The old man stood there looking at the school gate, wearing a suit and tie, with a kind face that had a sternness that was not angry but powerful. The two men behind him wore their hats very low, so Han Yue couldn't see their faces clearly.

  "Grandpa Gu!" Han Yue ran forward, wanting to hug the old man, but suddenly stopped. He was indeed Grandpa Gu, but outside, he was Ed. So Han Yue stopped and smiled subtly: "Ed."

  The old man smiled and bowed, saying "Young Miss". He politely bent his waist and kissed the back of Han Yue's hand. "Master is waiting for you at home." With a wave of his hand, someone immediately opened the car door and invited Han Yue to get in. After Han Yue got in, the old man followed into the car, and the two people behind quickly got in and started the car, speeding away.

  After getting on the car, Han Yue only discovered that the two bodyguards in front had a head of pure golden hair. It turned out to be two British young men, with their golden hair being too eye-catching, no wonder they were hidden tightly under their hats.

  Han Yue sat quietly for a while, the wine slowly taking effect, and then leaned against Lao San's body, rubbing gently: "Grandfather Gu, Xiao Yue misses you so much."

  "Miss, you've had quite a bit of wine." Gu's housekeeper looked into Han Yue's eyes.

  "Ah!" Cold Moon 's face showed a displeased expression, then she affectionately said, "Grandpa, I really only had a little."

  "Hehe, don't be angry. Let's take a rest first, the young master is still waiting for you." The old man finally smiled and patted Han Yue's head, saying "Drink less next time."

  "Alright!" Han Yue immediately lay down and fell asleep soon after, due to the effects of drinking.

  The conductor whispered to the person in front: "She's sleeping, drive slowly."

  One of the blond youths laughed brightly and gestured: "OK."

  Another one, also speaking in a childish and awkward Chinese, followed suit: "She's asleep, drive slowly, the young master is still waiting."

  "Quiet!" Gu's housekeeper rebuked them in a low voice. These two people, apart from being slightly better at martial arts, didn't meet any of his recruitment requirements. But since the young master acknowledged them as friends, he brought them along.

  Under the night sky, in a white BMW that had always kept a distance from Lincoln, Su Yi Tian's handsome face fell into deep thought. He wanted to catch up, but his heart was resisting it. Ever since what happened at the hospital, he had been keeping a distance from Han Yue, but today on the court, he still rushed over, and now he was following him out again because of concern for Han Yue's whereabouts. Huh, when did he become so kind-hearted?

  Su Yi smiled self-deprecatingly, this time it was just because Xue Er was worried and followed up, so don't think 'randomly' anymore. Afraid of losing the way, he sped up and shortened the distance with the car in front.

  About three hours later, the car passed through a highway turn and entered an estate area with a villa in the countryside. Su Yitian stopped the car not far from the estate. Looking around, it was indeed a good location, but I didn't know what kind of background this Cold Moon had.

  Lincoln stopped in front of a villa, and three people got out of the car, but there was no sign of Han Yue. Not knowing what Han Yue's situation was like now, Sui Tian felt a little uneasy in her heart. A few seconds later, several more people came out of the villa, but they were too far away to hear their conversation.

  "Young master, the young lady has fallen asleep. Is there anything you need?" The old man asked the youth who had just come out of the villa with a bow.