Master Zhan, Calm Down! Chapter 12

Chapter 12: Chased by a Devil, Hongmen Banquet!

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That was why she didn’t want to be involved with Rong Zhan even more.

She didn’t plan to see how those people “love” each other during her trip home either.

Revenge could not be rushed. She would control everything from behind the scenes and slowly watch this family morph from a loving one to one that tortured and killed each other before one side won. This way…

She smirked coldly.

Maybe she would feel even more accomplished?

Sang Xia left the bathroom, changed into a black outfit and headed home.

“Give me another ten minutes. I’m arriving.”

Rong Zhan hung up Tang Ye’s call and stepped on the accelerator, driving towards the nightclub.

A luxurious and eye-catching Ferrari sports car flew across the road. A man had a cigarette between his lips as his eyebrows were slightly furrowed. The slightly long hair before his forehead covered half of his eyes, but it couldn’t hide the dark aura around him.

That box of medication kept appearing in Rong Zhan’s mind.

Contraceptive pills.

He had told her to leave too hurriedly before, so when he returned to the room, he didn’t expect her to leave so quickly. She even took that box of contraceptive pills with her.

Ha.

Did she hate him so much to not want to have a single tie with him?

Loud cracking sounds suddenly sounded from Rong Zhan’s fingers wrapped around the steering wheel.

A certain man was currently unhappy and annoyed and when his narrow eyes suddenly glanced outside, he drove on for another ten meters before he realized what he had seen. He instantly stepped on the brakes at the traffic junction.

“Sh*t!”

Rong Zhan cursed softly as he stared at a certain woman’s slender figure standing by the road through his rear mirror. His eyes narrowed dangerously as his grip on the steering wheel tightened unconsciously as well.

Why did this woman come here?! Didn’t he tell her to go move her things from that poor and tattered place she was staying at?!

Did she treat his words as nothing?!

The long-gone feeling of being ignored filled him once more as a humiliated and angry emotion swelled within him.

Rong Zhan was about to get off his car when the woman behind suddenly reached out to flag a taxi down before getting in it straight away.

She did not notice him at all.

Rong Zhan’s expression was a little dark now.

He sat back into his seat and stared at the taxi. He had something on later, but he couldn’t control his mind and body as he started following behind that taxi.

He really wanted to see if this woman was playing with him and treated him as nothing.

She better not! If not, he’d definitely punish her!

Sang Xia took a taxi home.

With so many troubles in her mind right now, she didn’t notice that someone was following behind the taxi.

The moment she arrived home, Auntie Lee ran to the porch and told her with concern, “Aiya, Miss, how did you make your father angry? He’s currently throwing a temper saying that he wants to break your legs.”

Sang Xia raised an eyebrow slightly, her expression as calm as ever.

In the past, because she was attending school in another place, she was rarely by his side. However, once Sang Zhirou came to her so-called home, she had been ignored automatically. On top of her affected mental state from all that had happened, she was in a daze every day and her father despised her even more.

How could she compare to Sang Zhirou, who was pretty, had a sweet voice and knew how to sweet-talk as well?

Sang Xia’s eyes were calm as she wasn’t affected by the threats.

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What hadn’t she experienced yet? She was no longer that kind teenage girl that saw the world with pink tones.

However, she still smiled a little.

When Sang Zhirou called her earlier, she didn’t tell her that she had called her back for a Hongmen Banquet1.

Right now, Sang Zhengwei had immediately walked out after hearing some noises outside.

He was holding onto an ashtray and instantly rushed towards her, waving the ashtray towards her ruthlessly as he shouted angrily, “You vile daughter! Kneel down!”