Interstellar Pampered Marriage: The Yandere Marshal Clings to Me

Chapter 42 Han Jingshuo

To Ling Fenfen's surprise, just a few minutes after Xi Yu left the school clinic, another figure chased after her.

That person was none other than Major Yan, who was currently serving as the chief supervisor of military training!

Major Yan had an unusual expression on his face, as if he was somewhat...anxious?

Although today is Ling Fenfen's first day back at school, she has already heard quite a few rumors about Yan San.

A major from the capital city appearing in City A, which is comparable to the countryside, is extremely rare!

If Yan San weren't so aloof and possessed such a powerful aura, those local dignitaries who came to curry favor would have swarmed around him long ago.

How could someone like this be chasing after a high school senior?

Ling Fenfen's expression was completely distorted, and the corners of her mouth twitched at an unusual angle.

She let out a nervous chuckle, completely unconcerned about her cracked nails, and uttered a few words with a chilling expression.

"Just you wait... I'll make you wish you were dead!!"

Suddenly, her personal terminal sent a contact notification. Her thin face turned pale, and her eyes were filled with unyielding fear.

She shakily tapped the call button, and a life-sized virtual projection appeared in front of her.

He was a young man dressed in a neat white suit, about twenty-three years old, with frameless glasses perched on his nose, looking quite like an intellectual.

“Mr. Han…” Ling Fenfen’s voice was a little weak, and her face turned even paler the moment she saw the man’s image.

Han Jingshuo smiled and asked, "Miss Ling lost contact after returning to City A. I was wondering if you were so happy to be home that you forgot what I asked you to do."

That gentle voice sounded like a devil's voice to Ling Fenfen's ears, making her tremble uncontrollably. She replied in a trembling voice, "I... I dare not delay Mr. Han's orders... but, I haven't thought of a way to bring the person over yet..."

"It's alright, I'll point you to someone. Take my message to him, and he'll help you." Han Jingshuo seemed to have anticipated Ling Fenfen's incompetence and directly sent her a contact.

"Yes, yes." Ling Fenfen had no room to refuse. Ever since she went to the capital to treat her madness, she had lost her right to autonomy.

She shudders at the mere thought of that horrific treatment.

Although she recovered from her madness, she had only jumped into another quagmire, forever dominated by fear.

"Good girl, then remember this: don't waste my time." Han Jingshuo smiled again, and then the virtual image disappeared instantly.

Ling Fenfen leaned weakly against the wall, her face as white as paper.

Han Jingshuo, far away in the capital, chuckled, prompting Qu Ying beside him to ask, "Why are you so concerned about a girl from City A? Although Ling Fenfen is An Ying's cousin, she's not exactly respectable!"

Han Jingshuo scoffed, a hint of disdain appearing on his refined face: "Don't casually compare lowly people to An Ying, they're not worthy!"

Qu Ying shrugged. He knew that An Ying was Han Jingshuo's goddess. To Han Jingshuo, apart from An Ying, all other women were like dirt in the ground.

"I'm looking for Ling Fenfen only to find the person who gave her the hint," Han Jingshuo said calmly, his lips curling into a smile.

"Besides you, is there anyone else who can drive a normal person insane through hypnotic suggestion?" Qu Ying stroked his chin, looking astonished.