The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God's Domineering Love

Chapter 171-180

Unfortunately, that unattainable flower never even glanced her way.

It really is like the old saying: "I offered my heart to the bright moon, but the moon shines upon the ditch instead."

"Miss?"

The person outside the door, noticing the prolonged silence inside the room, softly called out again.

"No need to prepare anything, just go straight to school today," Luo Liyan instructed.

After three years of persistent pursuit, failing to pick this high mountain flower, it was time to change her approach.

The rising sun lazily streamed through the gaps in the curtains as Jun Yexuan raised his hand to shield his eyes.

"Little one, wake up. Today, I'm taking you to get a shot."

His clear voice, tinged with a slight huskiness and laziness, was like aged fine wine, aromatic and intoxicating.

However, the cold and smooth sensation under his hand brought him to sudden awareness.

Where did that little one run off to?

He threw off the covers and anxiously searched the room, his bright eyes gradually dimming.

That little ungrateful creature really ran away.

But what does it matter?

He was long accustomed to living alone.

Jun Yexuan let out a bitter smile, but the suffocating feeling in his chest snowballed, growing heavier and heavier.

He urgently needed to find something to vent this negative emotion, but when he walked out of the hall, he didn't see that familiar figure.

Damn it!

Jun Yexuan cursed under his breath.

Today was truly cursed—not only did the pet he picked up vanish, but even the target for his anger was mysteriously absent.

Could she have decided to give up on him?

This thought actually lifted Jun Yexuan's spirits.

If there's something to gain and something to lose, this kind of trade-off he could gladly accept.

"Hello, your father wishes to see you."

Suddenly, several men in black blocked Jun Yexuan's path, their demeanor respectful yet their expressions icy.

"Get lost! I don't have a father!" Jun Yexuan's gaze turned as cold as a blade as he spat out his words harshly.

The moment he abandoned his mother and him for his so-called research career, in Jun Yexuan's eyes, he had already become a dead man.

"Please don't make this difficult for us."

The men in black spoke as they moved to grab Jun Yexuan, but he swiftly dodged.

"Are you sure you want to fight me?" Jun Yexuan's lips curled into a faint smile, his whole demeanor exuding excitement.

This bike shed was his private spot, where not even a stray cat or dog would wander in. It was the perfect place for a brawl.

However, the trained professionals didn't take his threat seriously and immediately launched an attack.

Jun Yexuan kicked one man away and then spun around, landing a punch on another's neck.

The silver gleam of his ring flashed as it pierced the man's flesh.

Before the man could even react, he collapsed to the ground.