Let's Squander A Billion First!

Chapter 391: Chapter 391 Heavenly Fortune (33)

Chuzheng returned from her spending spree and, while grumbling about how wrong it was on her King’s Account, irritably opened the door.

“Have you had enough? I already went on a spree for you, and you’re still nagging?”

[Miss, we should be civilized and have good manners, not threaten others into spending!]

What did she just do?

She actually threatened someone!?

Is this the correct way to squander money?

...

Who taught you this!

“As long as the money is spent, that’s fine. Why do you have so many requirements?”

Compelled by circumstance.

[…] The King’s Account roared inwardly, scratching the ground while silently reciting its service principle: [Miss, do you still want to go back?]

“Can you actually send me back?”

[If you squander properly, returning is not a dream.] Stop solving problems with violence!!

“Haha.”

[…] It was infuriated to death.

[Alert: The Good Person Card is blackening; please pay attention, host!]

The voice of the King’s Account suddenly changed.

Chuzheng: “…”

A person and a system in silence.

Half a minute later, Chuzheng looked into the room, where there was a faint sound coming from the bathroom.

Chuzheng dropped the messy stuff in her hands and bolted over, kicking open the bathroom door.

The smell of blood wafted out from inside.

Chuzheng saw the snow-white Fubao lying in the bathtub, while Chu Wu sat inside, holding a scalpel.

Chu Wu, hearing the noise, glanced over.

In his ink-like eyes, like a starless sky, darkness and repression lingered.

Meeting his gaze brought an eerie chill.

His shirt sleeves rolled to the elbows, revealing snow-white wrists, his long fingers like jade bamboo stained with cat fur and blood.

The scene was dark and decadent, assaulting the senses.

On his white shirt, two drips of blood were splattered.

Like red lotuses blooming on white snow.

They made his handsome face seem bewitchingly strange.

The man’s brow was tinted with hostility, looking at Chuzheng with an alien gaze, as though he was displeased at being disturbed.

Chuzheng took a slight breath.

What the heck is the Good Person Card doing!!

She took a quick step forward and, before Chu Wu could react, chopped him down with the side of her hand. @@novelbin@@

Chuzheng caught Chu Wu as he fell.

Patted her chest, her small face tensed with utmost seriousness.

Scared me to death.

Chuzheng carried Chu Wu out, cleaned the blood from his hands, and brought him back to the bedroom.

After a moment’s thought, she decided to tie him to the bed.

After dealing with that, Chuzheng returned to the bathroom.

Fubao’s snow-white fur was stained with blood, lifeless in the tub.

Chuzheng checked and found that Fubao had merely fainted and was still breathing.

For the sake of this fur…

Chuzheng took it to a pet hospital.

The doctor informed her that Fubao had a cut on its leg, as if grazed by something.

Though it bled a lot, it wasn’t a big deal.

But it still had to stay at the hospital.

Since Chuzheng had no time to care for it, she left Fubao at the hospital for observation.

To ensure the doctor took good care of it, Chuzheng simply bought the pet hospital.

The doctor: “…”

The outrageous move scared all the hospital staff.

The way everyone looked at Fubao immediately changed.

To buy a pet hospital for just one pet.

Is that really necessary for extravagance?

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Chuzheng didn’t go home but headed to Xinnan Hospital instead.

I was so good to him, how could he suddenly turn dark.

He must have come into contact with someone who led him astray!

“Boss, why have you come?”

Xinnan Hospital had recently become an internet sensation among hospitals, drawing in patients who would queue up every day.

Li Minhang was now a very busy man.

However, when Chuzheng, the big boss, came over, Li Minhang had to make time to accompany her personally.

“Who has Chu Wu been in contact with recently?”

“The director?”

Li Minhang fretted inwardly: Could it be that the director has been cheating, and the boss found out?

“No, no,” Li Minhang’s thoughts turned quickly, and he immediately said, “The director is very punctual going to and from work every day besides work.”

“What about the patients?”

“The director has only had two patients lately.” Could it be that the director’s escape was with one of his patients?

That’s not right…

All of the director’s patients are men.

He couldn’t be coming out of the closet, could he?!

Li Minhang’s thoughts grew increasingly horrified.

Chuzheng asked Li Minhang to show her the medical records.

Nothing seemed amiss in the medical records, but Chuzheng followed the room numbers listed in the records.

The first patient was a young man with a leg injury from a car accident; Chuzheng observed from the outside for a while and noticed nothing out of the ordinary.

The second patient was a middle-aged man who had fallen from a construction site, now bedridden, but overall, there seemed to be nothing unusual.

“Do you want to know why he ended up like this?”

A familiar voice sounded from Chuzheng’s left.

The young man leaned nearby, his broken golden hair slightly drooping, covering one of his eyes.

His lips curled slightly, his tone sounded like a sigh mixed with regret, “Humans are so fragile, any minor change can lead them to a dead end.”

Chuzheng swept her gaze around the periphery.

People walking back and forth in the hallway completely ignored them.

Chuzheng’s icy gaze fixed on him, “What did you do to him?”

The young man tilted his head, “Chuzheng, I’m your instructor, how could you suspect me?”

“What did you do to him?”

The young man smiled faintly.

He waved his hand.

Suddenly, the scenery around them transformed.

They were still in the hospital, inside Chu Wu’s office.

He was looking down, flipping through medical records when suddenly the door was knocked open, and a man in a hospital gown barged in.

Chu Wu looked up, his eyes cold, “Who are you looking for?”

He then appeared slightly puzzled as he looked at the person who had come in.

“Save me, save me! Someone is trying to kill me! Someone is trying to kill me! Help!”

Upon seeing Chu Wu, the patient immediately started shouting for help.

Chu Wu frowned.

Medical staff rushed in behind.

The patient became even more agitated upon seeing them.

“Don’t come over!”

“You all deserve to die!”

Several medical staff were unable to handle a single patient, turning the office into a mess.

Chu Wu was visibly displeased.

He stood up and subdued the patient, giving the staff a sigh of relief.

“Director, sorry, he’s a patient from the psychiatric ward; he suddenly ran up here.”

Chu Wu said in a cold tone, “Take him back.”

The medical staff approached and fumbled to restrain the patient.

As they were about to transfer him, Chuzheng saw a wisp of dark aura seep into Chu Wu’s body.

The scene shifted once more.

A bustling airport.

It was still the same patient, but now with a beard, wearing a duckbill cap, his head lowered as if he wouldn’t be noticed without this moment’s divine perspective.

The man weaved through the crowd as if searching for something.

All of a sudden, something caught his eye.

He quickly made his way over there.

Chu Wu was sitting with a group of people in the waiting area, occasionally discussing something with the person next to him but otherwise appearing uninterested.

The man lingered nearby, and when the person opposite Chu Wu left, he immediately took the seat.

He didn’t do anything but sit there, taking out his phone to play with it.

Yet, in the unseen, dark mist was infiltrating Chu Wu’s body, thread by thread.