Chapter 1190 Perhaps They Will Meet Again
Just as the fake Chen Xuan had slightly recovered, a fist suddenly came at his face.
He quickly raised his hand, but then remembered his strength and hurriedly withdrew it. With a bang, the fist smashed hard into his face.
Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, almost knocking out his teeth.
Immediately after, several women surrounded him, raining blows and kicks upon the fake Chen Xuan, shouting, "Who are you? Why are you impersonating Chen Xuan?"
"I..."
Before he could finish, a fist smashed into his face, cutting off his words.
With his abilities, he could have easily dealt with these women, but he didn't dare. If he dealt with them, Chen Xuan would surely cripple him!
So, he covered his head with his hands, enduring the torrential downpour of fists.
He felt like crying but had no tears!
It was truly a disaster!
At the same time, he regretted it immensely, wishing he had never offered to help.
"Alright, alright, stop hitting him, you'll kill him!" Gao Chúhé, still rational and noticing some oddities, quickly intervened.
Qiū Yíngyíng snorted, "He deserves to be beaten to death. I'll castrate him later for impersonating Chen Xuan!"
Upon hearing this, the man surrounded by the women shivered violently.
Gao Chúhé also realized that the man hadn't resisted at all. If he had, he could have easily defeated them. Therefore, this man must be someone they knew.
She still stopped Qiū Yíngyíng and asked coldly, "Who are you? If you don't tell us, we'll castrate you!"
"It's me..."
The fake Chen Xuan immediately stood up, removed the human-skin mask from his face, revealing a familiar face.
It was Xue Chuan!
"Xue Chuan? How could it be you?"
Seeing Xue Chuan, the three women were almost dumbfounded, staring at each other with wide eyes.
"Brother Xuan asked me to come."
Xue Chuan felt bitter in his heart.
He had only thought he was coming to rescue these three women, but he hadn't expected this charade. No wonder Chen Xuan hadn't come himself.
"Chen Xuan, you scoundrel!" The three women glared at Chen Xuan with burning hatred, clearly understanding that Chen Xuan had seen through their scheme.
But how had Chen Xuan seen through it?
The three women then looked at Sītú Qíng.
Sītú Qíng awkwardly scratched her head and said, "I forgot. Chen Xuan inherited my master's fortune-telling skills. Ordinary schemes and tricks can't hide from him..."
At this point, Sītú Qíng had a general idea of why.
The three women stamped their feet in anger upon hearing this.
"Since you're not in any danger, I'll be leaving now. Hehehe... you all continue playing..." Xue Chuan, covering his eyes, quickly prepared to walk out, not daring to look at the three women.
These three women were dressed too seductively, and he feared that if he looked any longer, Chen Xuan would gouge out his eyes.
The three women seemed to realize this and quickly found jackets to put on, covering their breathtaking beauty.
"By the way, there's one more thing."
Suddenly, Xue Chuan stopped.
"What else is there?"
Xue Chuan took out a letter from his怀 and handed it to the three women.
"This is?"
"This is a letter Brother Xuan asked me to give you. He said that seeing this letter would make you feel much better," Xue Chuan said calmly.
This letter was from Chen Xuan, asking him to deliver it to these three women.
Mùróng Mèng and the others exchanged glances and still took the letter, opening it for everyone to see.
Little Meng, Yingying, and Xiaohe, hello.
By the time you read this letter, I might have already boarded my flight to the capital.
I know you want me to stay in the provincial capital, but I have important promises to keep.
During my darkest moments, Yunxi helped me through.
I promised Yunxi that I would accompany her to the capital and thoroughly crush the Su family there. My promise is not yet fulfilled, and I must keep it. You wouldn't want me to be a man of broken promises, would you?
Don't be sad. Perhaps in the near future, we will meet again.
In the provincial capital, I hope you will face each day with joy and happiness, supporting each other.
In the future, if you encounter any danger, I, Chen Xuan, will rush to your side, even at the cost of my life.
Signed: Chen Xuan!
"Chen Xuan, you scoundrel!"
"Pah, Chen Xuan, I won't be sad!"
"Chen Xuan, if you dare to forget us in the future, we're not done with you!"
After reading the letter, the three women were teary-eyed, their eyes red. They stamped their feet fiercely, but they knew they couldn't stop Chen Xuan from going to the capital!
Perhaps, as Chen Xuan said in the letter, in the near future, they might meet again.
Looking at Mùróng Mèng and the others crying, Sītú Qíng inexplicably felt a sting in her nose.
At this moment, outside on a large tree, through the window, Chen Xuan quietly watched the three women gritting their teeth and smiled faintly, murmuring, "You are good girls, and you will find your happiness! I hope to see you again in the future!"
Yes, Chen Xuan had actually followed Xue Chuan. He also wanted to see the three women one last time, as he didn't know when he would see them again after heading to the capital.
Before his words even faded, Chen Xuan's brow twitched, and with a swish, he disappeared from the tree trunk.
He had to hurry to catch his flight, or he might miss it.
"I think I saw Chen Xuan..."
Suddenly, Mùróng Mèng looked outside at the large tree and spoke.
She thought she had seen Chen Xuan just now, but in the blink of an eye, Chen Xuan had disappeared from her sight.
Qiū Yíngyíng and Gao Chúhé also looked over abruptly, but Chen Xuan's figure was nowhere to be seen. They frowned, "Little Meng, are you seeing things?"
"No, absolutely not..." Mùróng Mèng said somewhat guiltily.
However, Qiū Yíngyíng and Gao Chúhé didn't believe her.
Xue Chuan, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief!
Fortunately, they didn't see Chen Xuan.
Qiū Yíngyíng and the other women gritted their teeth, "Chen Xuan, if you dare to forget us, we're not finished with you!"
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Jiangnan Province Provincial Capital Airport.
"The China National Aviation flight 7298 from Jiangnan Province Provincial Capital to the capital is about to take off. Passengers in business class, row three, seat four, please board immediately!"
In the hall, the announcement had already been made three times.
On the plane, Su Yúnxī, who had already boarded, frowned and kept looking outside, but Chen Xuan's figure was nowhere to be seen.
She couldn't help but clench her fists tightly.
"What is Chen Xuan up to? Why isn't he here yet? Could he be scared and afraid to go to the capital?"
Jiāng Bìyún said, "That's true. The young masters of the influential families in the capital are not comparable to people from the provincial capital. It's normal for him to be afraid. With his troublesome nature, he's bound to cause big problems."
Obviously, Jiāng Bìyún was getting carried away by the prospect of going to the capital. She would never have said such a thing when they were in the provincial capital.
"Mom, say less. If it weren't for Chen Xuan, how would we be able to return to the capital?" Su Yúnxī said in a deep voice.