Chapter 100: To Die of Madness or To Die of Overeating?

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Chapter 100: To Die of Madness or To Die of Overeating?

Zhang Yan's eyes held a sorrowful, compassionate look.

"Yun Butler, I'm telling the truth."

"After all, many plot points have changed because of your appearance."

"You can prevent misfortune from happening, and you can also bring misfortune upon yourself."

The meaning behind his words couldn't be clearer.

The reason why Giulio got into trouble is because of you.

Yun Yang looked at him expressionlessly.

"Nonsense."

"If I had that power, the first thing I'd do is let misfortune afflict you."

Her tone was icy, and her eyes were full of warning.

But his mind was focused on waiting for the system's answer.

Finally, a familiar mechanical voice rang out.

[Yes! We need to intimidate her! Let her know that not just anyone can become a host!]

Upon hearing this voice, Yun Yang immediately felt reassured.

really!

Jukiro is a very important supporting character with a lot of screen time in this book. If something were to happen to him, the system would definitely issue a warning in advance.

Is Zhang Yan truly out of options?

He thought he could sway her mind with just a few words.

She wasn't raised to be easily frightened.

I'm too lazy to act with Zhang Yan again.

She turned around, ready to go back to Fu Xiaoting's side.

"Cloud Butler".

Zhang Yan suddenly spoke up behind her.

His voice even sounded somewhat sincere in its apology.

"I apologize for giving you the medicine before, it was an impulsive decision."

"We come from the same world after all, and I still hope to cooperate with you."

Yun Yang didn't stop walking.

No matter how tragic Zhang Yan's past was before she transmigrated.

From the moment he harmed Li Yuan.

This person was then labeled as 'evil'.

Being ugly can be fixed, but having a wicked heart is incurable.

He is untrustworthy in any way.

Yunyang's figure disappeared completely around the corner of the stairs.

The mask of sincerity on Zhang Yan's face vanished without a trace in an instant.

A shadow fell over his eyes.

It seems she really can hear me.

The system's voice rang in Zhang Yan's mind.

But don't worry, I would never betray you.

After all, your parents spent a lot of money to bring you back to life.

[Sigh, who knows if Jujiro will make it through? No one was supposed to shield Fu Xiaoting from bullets, but with the protagonist's halo, he'll escape unscathed this time, allowing you to take care of him closely, and then you two can...]

[Ugh, Yunyang's meddling has ruined ten chapters of intimate scenes, making my path to conquer her seem endless...]

...

On the sofa outside the operating room.

Fu Xiaoting remained in the same position, sitting motionless.

His body seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of frost, causing the surrounding air to drop to freezing point.

[If Brother Ji were paralyzed, he would definitely want to die...]

Why would someone take a bullet for me? Even my parents wouldn't...

Self-blame and pain, like two invisible hands, gripped his heart tightly, making it hard for him to breathe.

Yun Yang walked over and looked at his pale, paper-white profile, and her heart tightened.

She bent down and gently took his arm.

"Sir, shall we go back to the bedroom and rest for a bit?"

"There are medical staff here, and they will notify us immediately as soon as the neighborhood manager wakes up."

Fu Xiaoting did not react at all, like a lifeless statue.

Yun Yang sighed and simply increased the force in her hands, half-forcibly pulling him up from the bench.

"Let's go, your body needs rest too."

His body is now like a taut string; if it doesn't relax, it could snap at any moment.

Yun Yang practically dragged and supported Fu Xiaoting back to his bedroom.

The moment the door closed, the whole world fell silent.

Fu Xiaoting was forced to sit down on the edge of the bed by her, his eyes still empty and unfocused.

Yun Yang felt extremely distressed seeing his distraught appearance.

She leaned down, cupped his face in her hands, and kissed him without hesitation.

Their soft lips touched, carrying a slight coolness.

Fu Xiaoting's empty eyes finally showed a slight ripple.

Yun Yang closed her eyes and quickly said it in her mind.

"Sir, please listen to me, the housekeeper will be fine."

I just overheard what the system said to Zhang Yan.

Don't worry, he'll get better!

Her heartfelt words, like a warm current, clearly entered Fu Xiaoting's brain.

Fu Xiaoting's eyes widened suddenly, and his pupils contracted sharply.

Is the housekeeper really safe?

After Yunyang finished speaking, she gently pecked his lips again.

Then, she stepped back and looked at him quietly.

Fu Xiaoting's eyes finally regained their luster.

Looking at Yun Yang in front of him, at her eyes filled with worry and concern, he felt his heart, which was about to break, being pieced back together little by little.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and his voice became terribly hoarse.

Can I hug you?

Yun Yang looked at the almost overflowing sadness in his eyes, and her heart softened instantly.

She didn't speak, but simply opened her arms silently.

As she moved, the antique bracelet on her wrist emitted a crisp and melodious sound.

jingle--

Upon hearing that voice, Fu Xiaoting's expression suddenly froze for a moment.

That voice sounds so familiar.

The sound inexplicably brought him a sense of peace.

Just now at the care center, when Su Wanqing screamed at the top of her lungs, he seemed to have vaguely heard that sound as well.

The situation was too chaotic at the time, and he didn't pay any attention.

Why?

Why would he feel something for this sound?

Isn't this bracelet a keepsake from Fu Xiaoting's biological mother?

It has absolutely nothing to do with this imposter!

Countless question marks flashed through Fu Xiaoting's mind in an instant.

Just then, a knocking sound suddenly rang out.

A bodyguard's voice came respectfully through the door.

"Sir, all the children at the care home have been sent to the hospital for physical examinations."

"Furthermore, we found no information about the experimental data in the basement of the care home."

One sentence pulled Fu Xiaoting back from his chaotic thoughts.

He stopped thinking about the bracelet.

Right now, there are more important things to deal with.

He knew his own body best, and he vaguely sensed that he was becoming increasingly unable to control his emotions.

Whether you die from madness or from overeating.

Neither of these are dignified ways to die.

He stood up from the bed, his eyes now filled with a chilling killing intent, replacing the vulnerability and confusion in them.

I will personally visit Hanna and Hannashan.

...

The interrogation room in the villa's basement was dimly lit.

Hannah and her father, Hannah Shan, were forced to kneel on the ground like two lambs to the slaughter.

Fu Xiaoting sat in the main seat, looking at them expressionlessly, his powerful aura making it hard for them to breathe.

Yunyang stood beside him and spoke first.

Where is the experimental data from the Care Home?

Han Nashan is a very down-to-earth person.

As soon as Yunyang asked the question, she spilled everything out like beans from a bamboo tube.

"Madam already had it disposed of."

"Who would save it for you?"

Hannah stared at her daughter in shock, her eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.

She raised a daughter who was 249cm tall.

It's not even as good as 250.

How could we just give Su Wanqing away so easily!

If Su Wanqing falls, who can stand up to Fu Xiaoting, and who can avenge them?

He suddenly took two steps forward on his knees and shouted excitedly.

"I did everything myself! I destroyed the data with my own hands!"

"It has nothing to do with anyone!"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his head and stared intently at Fu Xiaoting with eyes full of hatred.

"Fu Xiaoting! Just kill me!"

"My father died at your hands!"

"Just because he accidentally knocked over one of your mother's favorite vases, you burned him alive!"

"You demon! I'll haunt you even in death!"

"Kill me now, and I'll go down to join my father!"

Hannah's voice echoed in the empty interrogation room, carrying a resolute determination to perish together with her opponent.

Han Nashan said calmly, "I'll go too."

Upon hearing this, Fu Xiaoting frowned slightly.

He quickly searched his mind for the scattered fragments of the original owner's memories.

vase?

People burned to death?

He searched for a long time and found that this incident did not exist in the real Fu Xiaoting's memories at all.

Fu Xiaoting doesn't remember this person.

Forgot?

Yun Yang stood aside, listening to Fu Xiaoting's inner thoughts.

A chill ran down my spine.

Perhaps it's not that they forgot.

Instead, they simply didn't take it seriously.

Fortunately, the real Fu Xiaoting had already died from the pain.

Otherwise, given his unpredictable nature, she wouldn't know if she had died hundreds of times over.