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Chapter 392: Chapter 392 Heavenly Fortune (34)

The screen before Chuzheng vanished, and she still stood in the hospital corridor.

The youth was still leaning beside her.

Chuzheng, after watching, showed no fluctuation in her expression; the youth’s eyes, unable to restrain themselves, began to deepen with understanding.

This little guy…

Chuzheng glared at him, “Did you have someone do this?”

Chuzheng was unclear about what that mist was.

...

But it definitely wasn’t anything good.

It was a bit like what Sang Meng did before…

“Chuzheng, I am an Angel, I wouldn’t do such a thing,” the youth said innocently, pointing upwards, “The rules don’t allow it.”

That is to say.

If the rules allowed it, perhaps he would have done so.

Chuzheng indeed knew this.

Without rules, Angels with extraordinary powers would undoubtedly dominate the human world. @@novelbin@@

“Humans can’t even be firm in their own hearts, liking them is undoubtedly asking for trouble,” the youth extended his hand towards Chuzheng, “Chuzheng, your mission is complete, come back with me.”

As an Angel instructor, if an Angel lingered below, he would also be punished.

Chuzheng spoke with a somewhat fierce tone, “I’ll say this one last time, I’m not going back with you.”

“If you don’t come back with me, you’ll never be able to return.”

“Oh.”

If she couldn’t return, then so be it.

She didn’t want to be an Angel anyway.

“Chuzheng!”

The youth couldn’t help but raise his voice.

Chuzheng felt irritable at heart, and the background behind her seemed to be emitting ‘take him down, take him down, take him down’ as a barrage.

Chuzheng made a move without warning.

The two exchanged blows in the corridor, a flash of silver light darting from Chuzheng’s sleeve like a snake, surging towards the other person.

–

Boom——

The outer wall of the hospital suddenly exploded, and amidst the flying cement and dust, a person smashed down.

The youth stood up awkwardly from the rubble.

He brushed the dust off his body.

Looking up, he gazed upwards.

Chuzheng stood above, her face coldly indifferent as she looked down.

The youth seemed to realize something, his body abruptly turning transparent as wings spread out behind him, he took flight with a flap of his wings, ascending into the air.

The mighty wings fluttered, sunlight as if casting a sacred halo upon him.

“Chuzheng, you’ll regret this,” the youth dropped this sentence, fluttered his wings, and vanished into the clouds.

“Regret…” Chuzheng sneered coldly in her heart.

If it’s regret, then let it be, what’s the big deal?

After regret comes the strength to stand tall once more!

Li Minhang rushed to the crime scene and, seeing Chuzheng, approached in fear and trepidation, “B-Boss, what happened?”

“This wall isn’t sturdy, replace it,” Chuzheng dropped these words and left with the aura of a grand socialite.

“…”

What on earth had the Boss done?

Li Minhang glanced outside and saw that many people were looking their way.

He hastily pulled back, ordering people to go down and clean up the mess.

“Ouch.”

Li Minhang walked fast, not paying attention to what was in front of him and bumped into someone.

“Vice President Li, why are you in such a fluster?”

The young doctor steadied Li Minhang.

“Ah.”

Li Minhang let out a sigh and walked away with a constipated expression.

The young doctor: “???”

He looked in the direction Li Minhang came from.

And then he saw the huge gap.

Was this… a medical dispute that resulted in blowing up the hospital wall?!

–

“Won’t you go home and check on your Good Person Card, miss?” the King’s Account couldn’t help but speak out.

Just leaving the Good Person Card there… no, tying it at home, is that appropriate?

Normally, one should be beside the Good Person Card, showing concern, being a good person.

But she couldn’t be bothered with that.

They even tied him up.

Is there anyone so heartless and crazy?!

When the young lady becomes heartless, what’s the Good Person Card worth to someone desperately probing the edge of darkness?

“Tied up so he can’t run away, perfect,” Chuzheng said righteously. “I’m off to solve this trouble.”

Otherwise, it’ll be just another chaotic mess behind me.

[…]

The King’s Account sighed, feeling like it had such a hard life.

How could it boast to the neighboring system?

It couldn’t even keep boasting about itself.

Chuzheng looked up the person’s information at the hospital, which included an address.

However…

Chuzheng glanced at the crisscrossing alleyways. Which one should she take? They all looked the same…

Even the map was helpless against these alleyways.

Chuzheng looked around. As the night grew darker, no living creatures could be seen at the empty intersections.

She stretched out her hand and randomly pointed in the air, finally selecting the middle one.

Bad luck, it wasn’t the address she was looking for.

She walked out and continued to choose…

Searching through one alleyway after another, Chuzheng finally found it.

Chuzheng stood outside the worn wooden door, took a deep breath…

Creak——

The wooden door opened, and a basin of water was thrown out without warning.

Chuzheng quickly dodged, the breath caught in her throat almost making her cough.

“Ah!”

Before Chuzheng could recover from the shock, the person at the door screamed first.

Chuzheng suppressed the urge to cough.

Her cold gaze shifted towards the wooden door.

A slightly plump woman stood at the door, still startled as she looked at her.

Perhaps realizing it was a person, the woman immediately spoke, “What are you doing at my doorstep? You trying to scare me to death in the middle of the night? Lucky I don’t have a heart condition.”

“Is this Tian Shengli’s home?” Wanting to cough, but holding it back, holding it back.

Chuzheng took a deep breath, forcing back the itch in her throat.

The woman eyed Chuzheng suspiciously.

In the dead of night, a young and beautiful girl showing up at her doorstep…

“What do you want? What business do you have with our Old Tian?”

The woman’s gaze towards Chuzheng suddenly turned sharp, as if Chuzheng were a Little Demon come to cause trouble with the legitimate wife.

Chuzheng was startled by this interpretation.

And now even more eager to cough…

Chuzheng’s hand in her pocket clenched her clothes.

No good.

She couldn’t hold it back anymore.

So, under the suspicious and cautious gaze of the woman, Chuzheng suddenly turned around and left swiftly.

The woman: “…”

The alley was very narrow; Chuzheng rounded the corner and disappeared from the woman’s view.

Her expression changed back and forth.

That bastard Old Tian, what kind of trouble did he stir up this time? That little girl came all the way to our door…

The more the woman thought, the more it felt wrong.

Just as she was about to go in and settle accounts with Tian Shengli, she saw the girl who had hurriedly left turn back around.

“Is Tian Shengli at home?”

The young girl’s voice was clear and crisp, unexpectedly swirling in the night air, unexpectedly making one feel a chill.

She asked so directly and coldly.

The woman stood there, stunned: “You… what do you want with my Old Tian?”

“I have something to ask him,” Chuzheng said, pulling out a stack of money.

Seeing the money, the woman’s eyes instantly brightened.

She dropped the basin and reached out with both hands to take it, as if afraid Chuzheng would retract the offer.

With money-hungry eyes, she counted the money and ushered Chuzheng inside while doing so.

“My Old Tian is drinking; I’ll call him for you.”

“Old Tian, Old Tian!”

“Ah——”

Chuzheng heard the woman’s scream and rushed in three steps as two.

The woman sat on the ground, paralyzed with fear, and a meter away lay a man, foaming at the mouth, his face pale and lifeless.

The floor was a mess with empty bottles and cigarette butts strewn around.

The room reeked of a foul pesticide odor.