Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 137

Zhou Ying shook her head and they looked at each other. There were plenty of comforting words that Chu Feng wanted to say. However, he felt like there was a wall between them and there was no way they could communicate intimately anymore.

After five years of being apart, they were now practically strangers.

In the end, Chu Feng could only tap Zhou Ying on the shoulder, then turned around to leave.

There was a layer of tears over Zhou Ying’s eyes. At that moment, she suddenly thought of something that happened when they were kids.

When they were young, everytime she got bullied, that skinny boy would fiercely wave a wooden stick around and beat up the kids till they ran away.

Of course, he himself would end up with wounds all over his body and a swollen face.

“Brother, there are so many of them and yet you still fought with them. You can always run, you know?”

“Hmph, they dared to bully my sister. Therefore, I would beat those as*holes up even if it cost me my life. I will avenge you.”

“Eh, brother, you are so silly. Hey brother, when I grow up in the future, will you marry me?”

“Huh? Then you better eat more and develop well. I like girls with more curves.”

“Y-You hooligan! Go and die! Hmph!”

Zhou Ying cried, but in between her tears, she suddenly broke out into a chuckle.

He always thought of her as a sister, from the beginning till the end.

But what about me? What has gotten into me these days?

He was the brother that always loved and protected her.

Zhou Ying watched as Chu Feng’s figure got smaller and smaller as he left. The image of his burly and thick body whirled through the tears in her eyes. Her heart ached and she felt guilty.

She parted her red lips. She wanted to call out to him, but her words were stuck in her throat and she could not bring herself to speak.

Am I still worthy enough to call you my brother?

Zhou Ying felt conflicted and guilty as she watched Chu Feng’s back. As he walked away, his outline grew smaller and smaller.

After tending to Zhou Ying and Sun Mingxuan’s business, Chu Feng took Yun Muqing with him and left Golden Sands Night Club.

Along the way, Yun Muqing glanced at Chu Feng who was next to her, looking calm and peaceful; there was a conflicted and doubtful look in her beautiful eyes.

“Yes.” Chu Feng nodded. “She is the daughter of my adopted father. We grew up together.”

However, now… things have changed. Likewise, the human heart could change too.

Yun Muqing pouted her little mouth and said with palpable jealousy, “So you’ve known each other since childhood. You two were innocent playmates.”

Chu Feng laughed but did not reply. Instead, he slowly reached for Yun Muqing’s soft little hand.

They locked fingers and it was like a shot of electricity had traveled from Yun Muqing’s palm throughout her body through all her bones and limbs. She couldn’t help but shiver and her cheeks blushed. Soon, her whole pretty face was red.

However, this time, she didn’t reject him. Instead, she bowed her head and let Chu Feng’s large hand grip her fair hands tightly.

The stars were shining in the sky, whereas lights were turned on in the houses along the road, lighting up the night.

The autumn breeze blew over, bringing with it a cool sensation. Both of them walked along silently as they held hands, enjoying the warmth of each other’s palms and feeling each other’s heartbeats.

As they walked, they got further and further away.

Then, at this moment, a Maybach car stopped there—it was Ma Sanyuan and his men, waiting there for Chu Feng. When they caught sight of him, they shouted respectfully, “Mr. Chu!”