sjar Chapter 577 You Shouldn't Interfere
Chapter 577 You Shouldn't Interfere
Meanwhile, outside the villa.
As Song Yumi walked out the door, she immediately saw Chi Liche standing there leisurely, and her expression darkened.
When Chi Liche saw Song Yumi come out, the corners of his mouth curled up in a playful smile.
He slowly took a drag on his expensive cigarette, the embers flickering briefly in the morning light before he casually stubbed it out.
Without even looking, he tossed the cigarette butt behind him, and one of his men immediately rushed forward to catch it as if it were a priceless treasure.
Through the ornate iron gate, Chi Liche smiled politely, but his voice carried an undeniable air of authority: "You've hidden yourself quite well, haven't you? Song Yumi, is the little one inside?"
Song Yumi was silent for two seconds, then looked up calmly at Chi Liche outside the iron gate. Her eyes were like a bottomless lake. She said indifferently, "You and I only have a monetary transaction. You shouldn't interfere in other matters."
Chi Liche shrugged exaggeratedly, waved his hands lightly, and looked innocent, as if to say, "I'm not here to cause you any trouble." He continued, "I didn't mean to interfere. I'm here to ask the kid for money."
Song Yumi: "How much do you want? I'll give it to you."
“That won’t do,” Chi Liche’s smile deepened, but his eyes held a hint of mockery. “This matter has little to do with you. Open the door; it’s strange to talk through the door like this.”
The air seemed to freeze.
Song Yumi stared coldly at Chi Liche's handsome face, which was both wicked and roguish, her gaze filled with some unreadable emotions.
He knew that Chi Liche was no pushover.
In the end, he didn't say a word, turned around and entered the password to open the door.
The heavy iron door opened slowly inward with a low, mechanical sound.
He knew that this time it was Chi Liche who came, and next time it would be those wolves.
Opening the door is the wise thing to do.
……
Inside the villa's restaurant, Bai Yisha was still engaged in intense "business negotiations" with the system.
"Chew chew chew... You're the stingiest system I've ever seen, really. You're black-hearted, stingy, and you even call yourself the Merit Godly Rich System. To me... chew chew chew... you're all black-hearted and immoral!"
【…】
[Host, don't slander me like that! I'm not that kind of person! Do you want to hear what you just wanted? 500 blessings! You want 500 merits? I could grant you that! You...you've gone too far! I'm about to cry!]
Bai Yisha: [500 merit points? That's like giving money to a beggar! I have weekly quests now, my merit points are skyrocketing, what I lack is virtue! I see my points are almost enough to upgrade you to version 3.0. Version 3.0 opens the SSS-level virtue shop, and look how little virtue I have!]
【…】
The system was silent for two seconds before weakly protesting: "Then the host is being unreasonable. I cannot grant five hundred merits; merits are beyond my authority. Moreover, the main god stipulates that merits can only be earned by the host themselves. Please choose another one."
Bai Yisha: [Sigh, then give me ten chances to win a prize as a reward, is that alright?]
This... is a good option.
Bai Yisha immediately perked up, watching in amazement as the number of draws on the panel changed from "5" to "10". She excitedly exclaimed, "[Ten draws! Give me ten draws!]"
The system says that there is an extremely low chance of drawing the legendary "Golden Legend" - a resurrection ticket - in a ten-pull.
Immediately, a magnificent turntable appeared in front of them, like a sound wave effect, and began to spin rapidly with a "gurgling" sound.
Bai Yisha happily waited for the lottery results, casually picked up a boiled egg and stuffed it into her mouth, but... she swallowed it without chewing it properly.
Bai Yisha: "!!!"
[Congratulations, host, you have obtained... um.]
He choked!
Her eyes widened instantly, her face flushed red, and she covered her neck with both hands, unable to make a sound.
Just then, Song Yumi walked in with Chi Liche, and they saw this scene as soon as they entered.
"Baby!"
Song Yumi's face turned deathly pale in an instant. She rushed forward in a flash, her movements so fast they almost created a gust of wind, completely ignoring Chi Liche behind her.
"Baby..." His voice changed, trembling almost imperceptibly.
He was about to reach out and pat Bai Yisha's back when he suddenly remembered that first aid knowledge dictates not to pat someone randomly.
He was sweating profusely with anxiety, so he went around behind Bai Yisha, wrapped his arms around her waist, made a fist with one hand, pressed the side of his thumb against the top of her navel, and wrapped his other hand around his fist, then thrust inward and upward with force!
"Cough! Cough cough——"
The egg stuck in his throat was pushed out by a huge force and fell into the plate with a soft sound.
Bai Yisha gasped for breath, tears welling up in her eyes.
Song Yumi breathed a sigh of relief, took the warm water from the side, poured her a glass of warm water, and made her drink it.
He then held Bai Yisha's shoulders, carefully checking her over, his voice filled with lingering fear: "Baby, how are you? Are you alright? You scared me to death..."
Meanwhile, Chi Liche, who had been completely left out, leaned leisurely against the door frame with his hands in his pockets.
Watching this chaotic and dramatic scene, he showed no concern whatsoever; instead, a playful smile played on his lips.
"Song Yumi did a great job with the first aid, she deserves praise. Every time she sees a kid, she always has to do something."
Chi Liche walked to the dining table on his own, pulled out a chair and sat down. He casually picked up a fried dough stick and glanced at Bai Yisha without leaving a trace.
Those with sharp eyes noticed several ambiguous hickeys on Bai Yisha's neck, their gazes were deep, and they chuckled again.
Once Bai Yisha had recovered, she glared at Chi Liche with tears still in her eyes.
What Chi Liche didn't know was that He Zhizhou was worried that Bai Yisha's personality was too impulsive and that accidents could happen at any time, so he had everyone learn various first aid skills.
This point was agreed upon by everyone.
"Tell me, what money do you want from her?" Song Yumi patted Bai Yisha's lower back to pat her back and help her catch her breath, then glanced up at Chi Liche.
Chi Liche casually leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and said succinctly, "Oh, your young master Cheng almost killed me, and your corn brother took my things, causing traffic to be paralyzed. You have to compensate me 400 million."
Song Yumi's bright eyes flickered slightly, but she still frowned and said, "Just now at the door, I offered to pay you back, but you refused, saying it had nothing to do with me?"
He took another look at Chi Liche.
Chi Liche smiled, met Bai Yisha's beautiful eyes, and said, "Because... money is a big deal, but there's something else I need to tell you, little one. Mu Shijin almost poisoned those people in the villa and is now in the hospital."
These words startled Bai Yisha so much that she stood up from her seat: "Which hospital???"
how so?