Chapter 381: Chapter 381 Heavenly Fortune (23)
Lord Zhao was so startled by the sudden disaster that he didn’t dare to make a sound, hiding in the corner of the living room.
Sang ng tried to turn over and get up but found her hands and feet inexplicably bound.
She couldn’t see anything and could only feel the cold touch on her wrists.
What is this thing…
Sang ng’s body was suddenly yanked up and pressed against the broken banister of the staircase.
At this mont, it wasn’t just her wrists; her entire body felt the cold constraint.
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The more Sang ng struggled, the tighter the thing binding her beca.
“Chuzheng!”
Sang ng scread in frustration and anger.
“Hmm?” The person below slightly raised their eyes and looked at her seriously and sternly, “What’s wrong?”
Not a single person capable of fighting.
The loneliness of the invincible is incomprehensible to others.
Sigh.
Sang ng’s anger surged as she t Chuzheng’s calm and indifferent gaze.
What’s wrong!?
She actually asked what’s wrong.
“Who exactly are you?”
How could an angel without wings still be so formidable?
Impossible.
Who is she…
“Didn’t you just call my na? Are you forgetful?”
“This is an illness that needs to be cured,” she paused slightly, “Right, Lord Zhao?”
Lord Zhao, suddenly nad, shuddered as he t the girl’s gaze, feeling a chill run from his feet to his forehead.
What kind of person had he provoked!
Having lived most of his life, Lord Zhao had seen all sorts of people.
Even soone like Sang ng with unusual abilities didn’t give him the feeling he had at that mont.
It was as if he was no longer in the world of the living but had fallen into the depths of Hell, on the verge of execution.
Lord Zhao had no idea why Chuzheng suddenly asked him that; he looked at Sang ng and then at Chuzheng, his legs going weak, propping himself up against a nearby wall, not daring to speak.
Chuzheng didn’t care and walked through the disarray to where Chu Wu was.
She pulled out a scarf from nowhere and tied it over Chu Wu’s eyes.
“Chuzheng…”
“Don’t be afraid, it’s okay.”
Chu Wu felt a slight warmth on his forehead, and then his ears were filled with music, drowning out all other sounds.
“Lord Zhao, I’ll give you a chance,” Chuzheng said, standing by the couch, holding Chu Wu, preventing him from seeing or hearing.
“…”
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The black wings placed in the middle of the living room were so ominous that just one glance could make one feel uneasy.
Lord Zhao leaned in the corner, his face showing none of his forr boldness and only terror.
Sang ng was still bound to the staircase railing, her face ashen and filled with venomous hatred as she glared at Chuzheng.
If looks could kill, Chuzheng would likely be riddled with holes by now.
With Sang ng’s loss of wings, the light in the living room had returned to normal.
Chuzheng calmly took out her phone and called Li Minhang, asking him to co over.
The people Li Minhang called arrived quickly, and upon seeing Sang ng and the wings on the floor, they took a deep breath.
After the shock, only excitent remained.
Lord Zhao didn’t know who these people were and could only watch as they took the wings away.
Chuzheng helped Chu Wu get up and as they passed Lord Zhao, she said, “You know what you should say and what you shouldn’t, right?”
“I… I know.”
Lord Zhao watched as Chuzheng left with Chu Wu.
Her voice drifted slowly, “Watch your step.”
Such a ferocious woman was unexpectedly considerate to remind soone…
Thinking back, Lord Zhao realized that from the beginning to the end, she had taken care of Chu Wu ticulously.
It didn’t match her personality at all.
It’s like soone cold and heartless suddenly showing a tender side to a small animal.
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It wasn’t until they left in the car that Chuzheng removed the scarf from Chu Wu’s eyes, kissing him soothingly for a while.
“Were you scared?”
“…”
He hadn’t seen anything, hadn’t heard anything, what was there to be scared of?
“What did you do to them?” Chu Wu had a bad feeling.
He felt that what just happened wasn’t that simple.
“I didn’t do much,” Chuzheng replied with her usual calm tone, “Let’s go ho.”
Let’s go ho and play with the cat!
The phrase “let’s go ho” made Chu Wu’s heart skip a beat.
Did she consider that place ho?
Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Chu Wu still wanted to ask, “Them…”
Chuzheng, feeling a headache coming on, didn’t want to answer his question and covered his mouth with her hand.
Chu Wu: “!!!”
Wouldn’t it be better to be quiet?
What’s with all the questions?
Explaining is tiring for .
What if I scared you?
I still want to be a good person!
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