My Foolish Husband Turned Out to Have a Hidden Identity Too Chapter 615

Chapter 610: Chapter 612 Frustrated Dongfang Jun (Part Five)

He knew that what Mu Ruyue said was the truth; if she didn’t save him, he definitely wouldn’t survive the half month…

“Father, what are you hesitating for?” Ouyang Yunjin became anxious, “Have you considered, if you die, the Ouyang Family will certainly be devoured by the covetous Dongfang Family. If the Ouyang Family falls into their hands, will our people have any good days ahead? It’s better to pledge loyalty to Miss Mu. Not only can it save your life, but it can also keep the Ouyang Family from that disaster.”

His heart suddenly trembled. Ouyang Lingtian pondered for a while before saying, “You are right, Miss Mu, I agree to your demands. As long as you can cure me, then I will hand over the Ouyang Family to you! Because no matter what, I will not let the Ancestor’s foundation fall into the hands of the Dongfang Family.”

Especially since the ambition of the Dongfang Family had been growing more and more rampant recently, and Dongfang Jun’s appearance in Ouyang City was definitely not that simple.

The Alchemy Master of the Dongfang Family must be aware of his condition.

He believed that if he were to fall, within a few days, the Ouyang Family would fall into the hands of the Dongfang Family, a situation he was unwilling to see happen…

Mu Ruyue smiled lightly, “Today’s decision, you… will never regret!”

At that moment, the girl’s beauty radiated a confident aura. Ouyang Lingtian’s gaze became hazy, and it was not until many years later that he celebrated his decision…

Because of that decision, only then did the Ouyang Family rise to the pinnacle…

Night fell like water, its silence enticing.

The evening breeze brushed through the leaves, a rustling sound breaking the quiet of the night.

Inside the inn, Dongfang Jun stood by the window with his hands behind his back, the breeze teasing his dark hair, presenting an alluring figure.

The man’s complexion was somewhat pale at the moment, deep in thought, his gaze filled with melancholy as he stared at the night outside, a bitter smile appearing on his thin lips.

Suddenly, a fierce evening breeze blew in from the door. Dongfang Jun’s expression tightened, and he called out coldly, “Who is it?”

All he heard was the sound of the evening wind howling past his ears.

Dongfang Jun’s brow furrowed slightly, ready to speak again, but at that moment, a white shadow suddenly flashed by. With a bang, his body was violently thrown out, harshly smashing into the wall.

“Damn it!” Dongfang Jun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his voice growing colder, “Who on earth are you? What grievance do you have with me?”

Still, the other party did not answer him…

The evening breeze swept in from the door, adding an eerie touch to the night.

Fists, like shadows, fiercely pummeled Dongfang Jun’s body. Dongfang Jun hastily raised his hands to block the attacks, apparently trying to see clearly who was injuring him, yet the assailant was too fast for him to see their face.

Dongfang Jun felt aggrieved.

It was clear the assailant held a grudge against him, yet he didn’t know who the person was. If he found out who had hit him, he would certainly make that damned bastard’s body torn to pieces!

A punch hooked onto Dongfang Jun’s chin, he seemed to hear the sound of bones cracking, and his whole body flew out like a kite with its string cut, blood spraying from his mouth, staining his brocade robe red…

Now Dongfang Jun had clearly been beaten into a pig’s head, his face so swollen it was impossible to see his original handsome features.