Chapter 2341 - 2314: This Is Too Much

Meanwhile, on the other side, as Yang Anlong listened to the busy tone coming from the phone, a ferocious, sinister, bloodthirsty grin instantly spread across his face. That icy cold voice echoed through the living room: "Good, very good. Now even some random stray cats and dogs dare to jump around in front of me. Wu Qiuyang, you’ve got some fucking balls. I’m going to kill you—no, I’m going to hack you into a thousand pieces, let you understand what it costs to offend me, Yang Anlong."

As his voice fell, Yang Anlong directly shouted toward the door: "Someone, come in."

With Yang Anlong’s voice, a figure appeared in the living room. "Family Head."

"Check where Wu Qiuyang sent all his family members, bring them all back for me. Also, seal off every transportation route in Beijing. No matter what, you must find Wu Qiuyang’s trail. Remember, I want him alive. And send people to wipe out the entire Wu Family for me—I want not a chicken or a dog left there."

"Yes, Family Head, I’ll arrange it right away."

The man nodded, then, without any hesitation, immediately turned around and walked out.

Watching the man’s back as he left, a bloodthirsty gleam flickered in Yang Anlong’s eyes. This time he wasn’t just going to carve Wu Qiuyang into pieces; he was going to chop Wu Qiuyang’s family into minced meat, and do it right in front of Wu Qiuyang. He wanted Wu Qiuyang to be ground to dust in utter despair and pain, to use Wu Qiuyang’s blood to tell everyone what the price is for going against him, Yang Anlong.

Yang Anlong sat back down on the sofa, quietly staring at the big clock hanging on the wall, lost in thought, giving no hint of what was going on in his mind.

Time ticked by, second after second. No one knew how long it had been before Yang Anlong finally moved. He picked up his phone again and dialed a number.

The call didn’t ring for long before someone picked up. Very quickly, a crisp voice came through the phone: "Yang Family Master, how’s it going? Why are you calling me? Did you handle what I told you to do?"

Hearing this voice, Yang Anlong took a deep breath and said, "My apologies, Miss Zhihua. This matter failed. One of my people turned traitor. He joined forces with Lin Yafei and wiped out all of my men."

"Failed?"

Zhihua’s voice came through the phone, thick with displeasure. "Yang Anlong, this is your so‑called foolproof plan?"

"Miss Zhihua, this really is my fault this time. I didn’t expect that piece on the board would dare betray me. But I can guarantee you, tomorrow’s matter will absolutely not have any accidents." Yang Anlong said in a low voice.

"Let’s hope so."

Zhihua’s voice reached Yang Anlong’s ears: "Yang Family Master, tomorrow is critical. If you dare make a move in the dark against Lu Tianxing because of your own selfishness, then your Yang Family has no reason to exist anymore."

As her words fell, Zhihua didn’t give Yang Anlong any chance to speak and directly hung up.

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Yang Anlong’s expression didn’t change at all. He casually tossed the phone onto the sofa, stood up, walked to the floor‑to‑ceiling window, and gently opened the glass. A chill seeped into his body along with the night wind.

Yang Anlong narrowed his eyes, looked at the rustling leaves outside the window, and muttered with a sigh: "It’s finally about to begin. Lu Tianxing, Lu Family, this time I’d really like to see how you get yourselves out of this game."

Speaking up to this point, a sharp killing intent shot out of Yang Anlong’s eyes again. "And you, Zhihua, you’re just a filthy slut. You think just because you climbed into the Long Family Young Master’s bed, you can bark orders at me? This time, don’t fantasize about walking out of Beijing alive. I want you dead."

As he spoke, a cruel, bloodthirsty look appeared on Yang Anlong’s face.

Zhihua had yelled at him and tried to boss him around again and again, already touching Yang Anlong’s reverse scale. If it weren’t for Heavenly God’s existence, he would’ve long since butchered Zhihua.

But after the fifth day tomorrow, he was going to make Zhihua die with no grave to be buried in. After all, Beijing was about to be at its messiest in this period. If Zhihua died in Beijing, then even if Heavenly God had eyes and hands everywhere, they could forget about finding any clues. By then he’d just shove all of this onto the Lu Family’s head, let Heavenly God and the Lu Family go at each other’s throats. He’d sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and then swoop in to reap the fisherman’s profit.

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The night was vast like water. The sky was scattered with stars, but when the night wind blew, there was a damp chill in the air, as if hinting that tomorrow would likely usher in a storm.

And right as Yang Anlong was calling Zhihua, getting ready to have Lu Tianxing killed—

At this moment Lin Yafei had already returned to her villa in Beijing, sitting on the sofa chatting with Bai Zhiqing, and the two looked like they were having a blast.

As for what happened tonight at Yama Palace, Lin Yafei had chosen not to tell Bai Zhiqing. Whether for Lu Tianxing or for herself, Bai Zhiqing’s purity was like a Heavenly Mountain Snow Lotus. The killing and fighting just weren’t things Bai Zhiqing should be involved in.

Maybe because Tang Qingyun’s threat had been removed, and because Lin Yafei hadn’t told her what happened tonight, Bai Zhiqing was in a pretty good mood, a faint smile lingering on her face the whole time.

Whether that smile was just an act so Lu Tianxing wouldn’t worry, or for some other reason, was something nobody could really say for sure.

"Little Qingqing, why are you still up so late, sitting in the living room? Don’t tell me you’re especially waiting for me to come back, planning to have me help you serve your man together?"

Lin Yafei squinted her eyes with a grin at Bai Zhiqing. "Little Qingqing, I have to say, you made a very wise choice. In a bit I’ll definitely help you serve your man properly, let you know that, as a woman, there are actually even more fun ways to be happy."

Hearing Lin Yafei’s words, Bai Zhiqing was slightly stunned, then her pretty face flushed scarlet. "Lin Demon, you really are shameless."

"What do you mean I’m shameless? This is a textbook case of getting the benefits and then acting all virtuous. A full woman never knows how hungry the starving one is."

Lin Yafei looked at Bai Zhiqing with a face full of grievance. "You stick to your man all day long, being lovey‑dovey every night, playing however you want, of course you think it’s no big deal. And me? I’m busy running around outside all day, work myself half to death, and when I come home I still have to warm an empty bed. That kind of emptiness, loneliness, cold—there’s no way a girl who’s doing naughty things every day like you could understand."

As she spoke, Lin Yafei glared at Bai Zhiqing in annoyance. You hog him all day is one thing, but after you’re done using him, can’t you lend him to me for a bit? Hogging him all to yourself is just too much.