The Chef Rules the Last Days-Chapter 43 - 41 Expulsion

43: Chapter 41: Expulsion

43 -41: Expulsion

“No!

Don’t!” Chu Mengyao took several steps back in succession, a look of fear on her face as she glanced at Zhao Xiweng before dashing off faster than a rabbit.

“Tch, what a joke,” Jianxiong disdainfully turned and stepped back to Lu Chen’s side.

“A top-tier cowardly green tea actress,” Su Mo clapped her hands, a look of disdain on her face as she turned back to Zhao Xiwen, “Is this the new bestie you just met?

Not very loyal.”

Zhao Xiweng hung her head and didn’t speak, her trembling hands showing that she was not as calm as her expression suggested.

“What do we do now?” Su Mo crossed her arms behind her back, strolling around Zhao Xiwen, her words filled with pity, “Should we compensate with your legs?”

She stopped in front of the woman, who was slightly taller than her, and walked closer to her, lifting her head with a full smile on her adorable face.

Zhao Xiwen involuntarily felt a chill rise in her heart; although she was smiling, she seemed as dangerously alluring as a poppy flower.

She turned her head away and didn’t look at her, “Do as you wish.”

Su Mo tiptoed slightly, her actions soft and intimate as she leaned close to her ear, whispering, “You should be more afraid of leaving Lu Chen than of broken legs.”

“You!” Zhao Xiwen, provoked by her words, lost her calm, “You can’t do this; we’re teammates!”

She looked up, her beautiful face colorless as she looked at Lu Chen in a panic, her eyes pleading.

Jianxiong turned to look at Lu Chen, seeing that the man had no intention of intervening, and merely frowned, standing silently aside.

“You know we are teammates?” Su Mo stopped smiling, her lips forming a straight line, just like Lu Chen,

“I haven’t held your tantrums against you these past few days, but there’s a limit to everything.

Don’t you have a brain?”

As the woman appeared to be older than her, her actions were simply as foolish as a donkey’s.

Zhao Xiwen bowed her head, her voice gritted in Su Mo’s ear, “That old affair with Mo Yan and your superpower, I hold all the cards.”

Oh, trying to threaten her now?

Su Mo ‘Pfft’ laughed, stepping back and slapped her across the face.

The woman’s face turned to one side from the blow before she could react, and Su Mo grabbed her collar, whispering threateningly, “I have a superpower?

Will I tell others I use the Flat Pot for cooking?”

“You!” Zhao Xiwen pushed her away and retreated several steps, her hands gathering water, “This is too much!”

A water ball, big as a basketball, approached her, but her superpower did little tangible harm.

Su Mo braced herself to be drenched, but unexpectedly she was pulled by a large hand, and Lu Chen appeared behind her, his solid back shielding her from most of the splash.

“What are you doing!” Su Mo struggled to free her head from his embrace, “You’re all wet.”

Lu Chen’s silver hair wet, stuck to his handsome face, revealing his perfect figure.

At that moment, Su Mo was distracted by the tempting sight, bubbles popping in her eyes.

The proximity of his chest unconsciously turned her small mouth upwards.

Looking at that physique, tsk tsk…Su Mo’s hand resting on his chest took the opportunity to stroke.

“Seen enough?” Lu Chen, with a dark face, let go of her and flicked her forehead.

Su Mo covered her head, stepping back in pain.

“Lu Chen,” Zhao Xiwen, trembling, suddenly called out his name, “I didn’t mean it.”

She hadn’t expected him to intervene.

Lu Chen, with a cold face and not sparing her a glance, “You wager, you accept the loss, need me to teach you that?”

Zhao Xiwen’s voice trembled as she looked towards Jianxiong, “Jianxiong…

what about you?”

“I warned you already.

It’s a mercy from the sister to leave you a leg,”

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Jianxiong’s stern face showed his poor mood, but he would not question any decision made by Lu Chen.

Su Mo peered out at Jianxiong, deep in thought.

“No…

I can’t, but I can break my leg again to stay by your side,” Zhao Xiweng said for the first time in front of everyone, tears falling.

She collapsed on the ground, begging Lu Chen, but received only his icy, emotionless gaze in return.

“A thing that disobeys orders, what rights do you have?”

His words were cruel and merciless, leaving Zhao Xiweng completely devastated, sitting on the ground with a blank stare.

Before they left, Su Mo specifically turned back and asked her with a smile, “Why do you so firmly believe that what Chu Mengyao says is true?”

Regardless of whether she took it in or not, she turned around and left.

She returned to Lu Chen’s side, and the three of them walked shoulder to shoulder.

“Why not take her leg?” the man asked, looking down at the top of her head.

Su Mo was stunned by the question but soon responded, “She belongs to the Jiang Residence, I should at least leave her an out for the sake of appearances.”

“No need in the future.”

Lu Chen’s cold hand patted her head.

Truly cold and merciless, yet for some reason, Su Mo seemed to fancy him even more.

She nodded with a beaming smile, “You should go back and change your clothes first, you’re soaked.”

“Hmm.”

Lu Chen went back to the dormitory building alone, leaving Jianxiong and her waiting downstairs.

Jianxiong looked at Su Mo, lips thickening briefly before he said, “Little sister, you left Xiwen an out, I want to thank you on her behalf.”

“It’s nothing,” Su Mo tiptoed to pat his shoulder, noticing Jianxiong’s tolerance towards Zhao Xiweng.

After all, they had been through life and death together and shared some brotherly sentiment; she was willing to do him a favor.

“No need to be soft-hearted in the future.”

Jianxiong was very principled and loyal, and he had done his duty to the unchangeable Zhao Xiweng.

“Got it.”

As the two spoke, Hao Hu came out of the dormitory clutching his neck.

Su Mo could vaguely see a large patch of dark bruise beneath his neck as if someone had strangled him.

Seeing Su Mo, his intact right eye fixed intensely on her, bursting with fierce hatred, even the empty socket of his left eye seemed to pulsate angrily.

Jianxiong stepped protectively in front of her, glaring at him with hostility.

In the end, Hao Hu left clutching his neck.

“Little sister, when did you make an enemy of this guy?” Jianxiong scratched his head, puzzled.

“How would I know?”

Su Mo herself found it ridiculous; she had only been here for a few days, yet it seemed like everyone harbored significant hostility toward her.

If she knew that this morning a woman had shocked Hao Hu unconscious just to watch her, she might be even more astonished at this unanticipated upheaval.

By the time Hao Hu hurried to the prison guard’s office, Zhao Changsheng had already been lounging on the chair, lost in thought for a long time.

Old Shen Du noticed the bruise on his neck and averted his eyes, leaning on his cane.

“Miss Changsheng, what have you decided?”

“To kill Lu Chen for you, sure, but I want a girl.”

“Who?” Li Qian raised an eyebrow from the side, aware that there were only a few female superpower users in the prison dormitory.