<h4>Chapter 757: Chapter 0759: No One but Her to Marry</h4>


    Yang Ping fell silent, sitting there dejectedly, raising his hand to rub his cheeks vigorously, sighing deeply.


    "What should I do then?" Yang Ping said helplessly. After what Mu Bingtong had said to him, was he still supposed to shamelessly go after her?


    That would just annoy Bingtong even more.


    Yang Ping sighed helplessly again, now he really didn’t know what to do.


    "I’ve already told you, turn raw rice into cooked rice!" Yang Kun said, frustrated at hisck of initiative, "You’ve already left the Sect for her, could it all be for nothing?"


    Yang Ping gritted his teeth, feeling extremely reluctant and unsatisfied.


    "So, you can’t just sit around and wait for death, you should go on the offensive!" Yang Kun egged him on.


    Yang Ping was at a loss. "Go on the offensive? Really, like you said, turn raw rice into cooked rice?"


    He really couldn’t do it.


    Yang Kun red at Yang Ping with exasperation., "She doesn’t have you in her heart at all, if you don’t turn raw rice into cooked rice, how can you possibly win her heart?"


    Yang Ping hesitated, the image of Mu Bingtong lingering in his mind.


    Seeing him waver, Yang Kun continued, "If I were you, I would intercept her on her way to the airport tomorrow, abduct her, and once raw rice is turned into cooked rice, by then, do you think Mr. Chu would still want a pair of worn-out shoes?"


    Yang Kun sneered, "If you can keep her by your side this way, it’s much easier than spending all that effort and thought chasing her."


    Hearing Yang Kun speak like this, Yang Ping was increasingly tempted. If being nice didn’t work, he’d have to win by force.


    Yang Ping stood up angrily, clenching his teeth as he said: "I understand what to do tomorrow. Is it just about intercepting her on her way to the airport? But what if Mr. Chu is also going to the airport with her? Then what? I’m no match for Mr. Chu in a fight."


    Yang Kun smiled, with a hint of scorn, "You don’t have to worry about that. Leave Mr. Chu to me, I have a way to distract him."


    Yang Ping looked at Yang Kun, baffled, "Are you really going to confront Mr. Chu tomorrow? Didn’t you say his martial arts are superior to yours? If you go after Mr. Chu, could you possibly..."


    "Don’t worry about it," Yang Kun waved his hand. "I have my own methods."


    Yang Ping knew Yang Kun was crafty, but he was still worried that Yang Kun would get hurt fighting Mr. Chu, especially since Yang Kun was doing this for him.


    But what Yang Ping didn’t know was that Yang Kun had his own agenda, the little schemes he harbored were never simply for Yang Ping.


    And Yang Ping was none the wiser, naively thinking about how to execute tomorrow’s n.


    "I still don’t know what time her flight is tomorrow, what should I do?" Yang Ping became anxious, scratching his head, "I can’t keep waiting at her vi, can I? What if I run into Mr. Chu?"


    Bingtong would leave tomorrow, and Mr. Chu was sure to go to the airport to see her off. Without any martial arts, he’d easily be noticed by Mr. Chu.


    "Who said to go directly to her vi tomorrow?" Yang Kun looked at Yang Ping as if he were an idiot, "Block her on the inevitable route to the airport."


    Yang Ping was troubled again, "It’s even harder than waiting at her vi, the roads to the airport are so wide, how could I possibly block her?"


    "Are you stupid? If there’s no obstacle, create an obstacle!"


    Yang Kun was really about to be driven mad by Yang Ping’s slow-wittedness.


    He waved his hand dismissively, "Alright, you don’t need to worry about this. Just leave it to me, and you can enjoy the pleasures of sess when the timees."


    Yang Ping had already been brainwashed by Yang Kun’s ideas at this point. He looked gratefully at Yang Kun, "If I really can win over Mu Bingtong with this method, you are my greatest benefactor."


    Yang Kun scoffed lightly, "Alright, no need to be so formal with me. We’re brothers who have been friends for many years. If I don’t help you, who will I help?"


    Yang Ping raised his hand and yfully punched Yang Kun’s shoulder, "That’s right, we are brothers!"


    Looking at the joyful expression on Yang Ping’s face, Yang Kun couldn’t help but scornfullyugh at him internally, thinking that someone who was being used and still so happy must be a useless fool.


    ...


    Mu Bingtong and Nangong Man Sha had been shopping for quite a while. It’s always said that women love shopping, eager to buy anything theyy their eyes on. Evidently, this saying is true.


    After just two hours, both of them were alreadyden withrge and small shopping bags.


    Nangong Man Sha, struggling with the bags in her hand, couldn’t help butin, "Actually, we really should have called Mr. Chu toe along. He could have served as our freebor."


    Mu Bingtong smiled and then asked with some confusion, "Why do you always address him as Mr. Chu instead of calling him by his name?"


    Nangong Man Sha smiled, "Addressing him as Mr. Chu is a form of respect. He is our Nangong Family’s life-saving benefactor. It’s only proper to address him that way."


    Mu Bingtong remembered Chu Ge had mentioned that he came to the Capital City to treat Old Master Nangong’s illness. "By the way, I haven’t asked you, how is your grandfather doing?"


    "He’s already much better. He’s now lively and vigorous, and looks several years younger," said Nangong Man Sha with augh. "Mr. Chu’s medical skills are really brilliant."


    A thoughtful look shed through Mu Bingtong’s clear eyes as she watched Nangong Man Sha’s eyes sparkle whenever she mentioned Chu Ge. Mu Bingtong understood a thing or two in her heart.


    Being a woman herself, she was well aware and could see clearly the feelings Nangong Man Sha held for Chu Ge.


    Mu Bingtong subtly lowered her gaze, remaining silent, and didn’t continue the conversation.


    Nangong Man Sha pointed to a ce not far ahead, "There’s a ce for luggage storage over there. How about we store these things first?"


    Mu Bingtong nodded, "Sure, my hands are nearly falling off. It’s a good idea to take a seat and rest for a bit over there."


    After depositing their shopping bags, the two found a coffee shop across the street and sat down to rest.


    As luck would have it, they happened to run into an acquaintance in the cafe.


    Yuwen Kangli.


    Yuwen Kangli was leisurely sitting by a window seat, and opposite him sat a man in a garish pink suit.


    "Recently, howe you’ve be so well-behaved?" the man in the pink suit asked curiously.


    "What do you know? I’m turning over a new leaf!" Yuwen Kangli red at him irritably. "Speaking of which, what made you suddenly return home? Did something happen?"


    "Yes, there is something," the man’s gaze revealed a dangerous sharpness, "And it’s something big."


    "Oh? What big thing?" Yuwen Kangli asked, curious.


    "Can’t you, a grown man, be a little less nosy?" the man in the pink suit scolded, "Haven’t you ever heard the saying? Curiosity killed the cat!"


    Yuwen Kangli pouted, "I’ve heard that saying, but I’m truly curious about your affairs. Why don’t you just tell me? Could it be that your family has started arranging blind dates for you? I remember you said that in this lifetime, you would marry none other than Miss Man Sha."


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