After Saving Her White Moonlight, She Blackened?! (GL) - Chapter 3

“Did you hear? Miss Leng of the Leng family killed someone she hated, and even scattered the ashes from the urn into the lake…”

“Oh my God… That must be some deep hatred…”

“The Miss has completely lost it today…”

“Shh… Shut up, the Miss is looking over here…”

“The Miss’s gaze is terrifying…”

Leng Yan lightly snorted, tossing her long hair over her shoulder. She didn’t pay much attention to the people whispering about her. Anyway, she would be going back tomorrow, so why care about the opinions of unimportant people?

She bent over and entered the back seat of the car, slamming the door shut with a “bang,” her attitude utterly arrogant.

“Driver, let’s go.” The cold voice sounded. Leng Yan leaned back into the leather seat, lazy and casual.

“Yes, Miss.” The driver unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat after witnessing Leng Yan scattering the ashes, and his attitude became even more respectful.

The Maybach quickly sped away, leaving a trail of exhaust smoke for the gossiping people, signifying disdain.

“Arrogant… so arrogant…”

“But doesn’t anyone think… she’s too beautiful?”

Upon arriving at the villa, Leng Yan went straight upstairs. “I won’t see anyone later. Don’t let any clueless person bother me.” This was the last sentence she uttered before closing the door, not waiting for the servants to reply.

Since it was her last few hours there, she was tired. She burrowed under the covers and fell asleep.

“Miss, should we bring that little bitch to your room now?” The familiar greeting sounded, making Leng Yan feel a moment of disorientation.

She rubbed her forehead, sitting on the floor, and cursed aloud, “F*ck.”

The servant outside the door was startled by the curse and quickly apologized in a panic, “I’m sorry, Miss!”

Leng Yan’s face was sour. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She threw a pillow at the door. A dull thud sounded outside the room, followed by Leng Yan’s frustrated voice, “Tell her to get lost. Don’t you f*cking let her appear in front of me.”

“O-Okay… okay.” The servant was too terrified to linger. She quickly went downstairs, where she saw He Yinshao kneeling blankly by the storage room door.

The maid vented all the frustration she had just received from Leng Yan onto He Yinshao, kicking her angrily. “The Miss told you to get lost and not appear in front of her. You can go back now.”

After a long time, the servant received no response and was so angry she kicked the stunned He Yinshao again. “I’m talking to you, did you hear me?!”

“Mm.” He Yinshao finally snapped back to reality, jolted awake, and returned to the storage room.

I was just… slit across the neck by Leng Yan…

That cold-blooded person… just watched me die…

So… the second life ended before it even started?!!! I didn’t even have a chance to fight back?!!! And now the third life has begun?!!!

He Yinshao was shocked but quickly collected her thoughts. So Leng Yan in the second life had her memories of rebirth, but why doesn’t she want to see me this life…

Does Leng Yan not have her reborn memories in this life either?

He Yinshao dared not jump to conclusions.

Just as she was pondering, the door to Leng Yan’s room on the second floor was pulled open aggressively from the inside. Leng Yan looked like she had just showered, still wearing her bathrobe. “He Yinshao, get your butt over here.”

Leng Yan was also annoyed. It was bad enough that she had crossed back from the timeline, but at least let her finish her shower! Now she had to shower again…

“The Miss is calling for you. Go.” The same servant watched He Yinshao as if waiting for a show.

He Yinshao said nothing, lowering her head as she walked towards the room on the second floor. Slowly, she reached Leng Yan.

“Come in with me.” Leng Yan took He Yinshao’s hand and pulled her into her room.

“…”

Leng Yan’s room was silent, with only the sound of breathing audible.

He Yinshao could tell Leng Yan’s breathing was heavy, likely because she intensely disliked her.

Leng Yan sat on the sofa, sizing up He Yinshao. She is quite good-looking. Hmm… wasn’t she going to enter the entertainment industry later?

“He Yinshao…” Leng Yan suppressed the irritation from not being able to go back, her tone a mix of compromise and helplessness. “You should move out. I don’t want to see you.”

“…” He Yinshao’s eyes were full of disbelief.

Didn’t Leng Yan always want to keep me under her thumb? Or does she have no memories this time? Even if so, she should still be controlling me…

“I will transfer you a hundred thousand every month. If you need a place to live, I can buy you a house. Just don’t let me see you again.” Leng Yan waved her hand, then got up and walked toward the bed. “If you understood, go pack your bags and leave here this afternoon.”

“You…” He Yinshao looked at Leng Yan, who had tucked herself into bed, her gaze heavy. In the end, she said no more and went out to pack her luggage.

This is actually good. It saves me from being tormented by her later. He Yinshao was only hesitating: If Leng Yan in this life doesn’t hold much hatred for me, should I still kill her later…?

The servants saw He Yinshao emerge safely from the Miss’s room and return to the storage room to pack her bags, and they immediately mocked her.

“What? Got chased out?”

“What are you talking about? She angered the Miss. It’s already good enough she wasn’t beaten.”

“Tsk tsk tsk, how pathetic.”

He Yinshao was packing her things, faintly wanting to lash out. The veins on her hands were already prominent, but she was interrupted by a cold voice.

“What are you all talking about?”

Leng Yan came downstairs dressed. She was about to eat breakfast when she heard the chattering voices of the servants, which were very noisy.

“Good morning, Miss.” The servants closed their mouths and bowed respectfully.

“I’m not good. All of you get lost.” Leng Yan didn’t look at them. She walked to the dining table, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

“Yes…”

Soon, the people surrounding the storage room dispersed, leaving only He Yinshao standing by the door with her suitcase.

“You can go now. If you need a car, I can send a driver to take you.” Leng Yan chewed her steak, unwilling to lift her head.

“No need, Leng Yan.” He Yinshao dragged her suitcase towards the door. “Goodbye forever.”

“Mm, thanks.”

If I remember correctly, Leng Junhui will be here this afternoon. He really likes He Yinshao’s face.

“Tsk, so annoying.” Leng Yan poked her steak with a fork, frowning.

In the afternoon, Leng Yan was taking a nap, and before she was fully awake, she heard Leng Junhui’s shouts echoing through the villa, “Sis!!!”

“…” Leng Yan slowly opened her eyes, frowned, and got out of bed. Then… she grabbed the golf club in her room and went downstairs. “Leng, Jun, Hui.”

Leng Junhui was still yelling, but when he saw the golf club in Leng Yan’s hand, he was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his back. Since when did my sister have such a short temper?

Seeing Leng Yan approach, Leng Junhui started running around the villa, “Sister! Have mercy!!!”