Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 160: Gambling with Lives!

At the gambling table.

Amidst the disdainful glances from the surrounding gamblers, Ye Qiao tightly clutched the last five hundred thousand in chips she had left, nervously eyeing the dealer’s hand as he shook the dice cup.

"Brother... which side should I bet on?"

Sun Zhe stood behind Ye Qiao, breathing in the scent of her hair while secretly activating his Yin Yang X-ray Vision.

"Bet on big."

"But I feel like it’s going to be small this time."

"Listen to me. Bet on big."

A moment later, the dice cup was lifted. Ye Qiao’s eyes went wide, and she immediately jumped up in excitement.

"Brother, you’re a genius! You actually guessed it right!"

Hearing this, Sun Zhe just smiled without saying a word. He had the Yin Yang X-ray Vision, but he preferred to be low-key about it.

A short time later, Ye Qiao asked again, "Brother, where should I bet this time?"

Sun Zhe casually replied, "Bet the whole million on small."

"Okay, I trust you!"

「Half an hour later.」

Hugging a pile of chips worth a total of sixty million, Ye Qiao bounced over to Sun Zhe and Zhu Yan. Her face was practically bursting with joy as she reveled in the envious and hateful glares of the nearby gamblers.

Sun Zhe looked at this sweet, innocent stunner and asked gently, "Feeling better now?"

"Mmm! Much better!" Ye Qiao exclaimed. "Brother, you’re amazing, I love you to death! From now on, I’m a little rich girl!"

Zhu Yan gave Sun Zhe a peculiar look. "How exactly do you do it? Why can you guess right every single time?"

Sun Zhe offered a faint smile. "I told you I’m the Gambling God, but you all refused to believe me."

In response, Zhu Yan simply rolled her eyes at him.

Meanwhile, Wang Feng was also grinning from ear to ear. He had followed Sun Zhe’s bets for a few rounds and had won back all the money he’d lost that night.

"Mr. Sun, you’re my savior! You’re like my own flesh-and-blood grandpa!" Wang Feng gushed. "I should just call you Grandpa from now on!"

Ignoring Wang Feng, Sun Zhe reached out to ruffle Ye Qiao’s hair. "Let’s quit while we’re ahead. This is more than enough. Shiyan gets a share of this money too, so you need to split it evenly with her."

"Mhm, I know! I’m the most loyal person there is!"

Sun Zhe then said sternly, "As for your share, you’ll give it to Stepmother for safekeeping. You’ll get it back after you graduate."

Hearing this, Ye Qiao’s expression immediately fell, and her happy mood evaporated.

Zhu Yan, however, covered her mouth and giggled.

"Brother... do you have to be so ruthless? You sold me out just like that."

Sun Zhe retorted, "Didn’t you sell me out before?"

"When did I sell you out?"

"You told Stepmother about me staying in the dorm to recover from my injuries."

At his words, Ye Qiao guiltily stuck out her tongue and muttered, "You should blame Yingchun. If she hadn’t brought it up, Mom wouldn’t have even asked."

Sun Zhe pinched her cheek. "Relax, it’s not like you’re never getting the money. I already told you, you’ll get it when you graduate. You can spend it however you want then. You can even use it to keep me as your boy toy."

Ye Qiao smiled sweetly. "Okay! Then I’ll make you my kept man when the time comes!"

"The Gambling God has arrived!"

As the two siblings were joking around, a loud voice suddenly cut through the casino floor. The announcement sent a ripple of commotion through the crowd.

Sun Zhe looked toward the sound and saw the crowd quickly parting to form a path.

Then, he saw two familiar faces: Han Xinyue and her son, Zhou Xiaolong.

Walking between them was a handsome, tall, middle-aged man, impeccably dressed in a suit. His hair was slicked back and gleaming, and he exuded an air of refined nobility.

Sun Zhe, however, had no interest in looking at men. His gaze was fixed on Han Xinyue.

She wore pale white glossy stockings, exquisite strappy high heels, and a bright yellow leather hip-hugging miniskirt. Her top was a form-fitting, white long-sleeved lace blouse with an off-the-shoulder design that revealed her smooth shoulders and sexy collarbones. The sparkling necklace around her neck was a breathtaking embellishment, adding a touch of untouchable nobility to her feminine charm.

She walked with the grace of a queen inspecting her palace. The men around her didn’t dare to look at her directly, while the women felt inadequate in her presence.

Looking at her sexy and enchanting figure, Sun Zhe couldn’t help but recall that one crazy night.

Although Han Xinyue was by no means a good person, to be honest, she was truly a rare, top-tier beauty—sexy and enchanting, noble and alluring. Her every expression and gesture exuded an endless charm.

While Sun Zhe was discreetly observing Han Xinyue, she also spotted him.

Remembering the humiliation she had suffered that night, she felt a burning desire to rush over and tear him to shreds. But for some reason, deep down inside, a part of her was also savoring the memory. That night, for the first time in her life, a man had satisfied her to the point where she couldn’t take any more.

Wang Feng suddenly leaned close to Sun Zhe and pointed at the middle-aged man between Han Xinyue and Zhou Xiaolong. "Mr. Sun, that’s the current Zhou Family Head, Zhou Chenhao. He’s also Zhou Xiaolong’s older brother." He added, "He’s a renowned Gambling God in Yang City. They say he’s never lost at the gambling table. That ’Gambling God’ shout just now was for him."

Hearing Wang Feng’s words, Sun Zhe lowered his gaze, his expression thoughtful.

Just then, Zhou Xiaolong saw Sun Zhe, and rage instantly consumed him. He quickly leaned in and whispered in Zhou Chenhao’s ear, "Brother, that’s him! That’s Sun Zhe!"

Zhou Chenhao’s gaze darkened, and a flash of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

A short while later, another gambler led Zhou Chenhao and his family over to Sun Zhe’s table.

The gambler pointed at Sun Zhe and said with a fawning smile, "President Zhou, this is the kid who was making such a fuss earlier, claiming to be the Gambling God."

Zhou Chenhao waved a dismissive hand, signaling the gambler to leave. He then walked up to Sun Zhe and said with contempt, "Nowadays, it seems any random cat or dog dares to make such bold claims. You win a few rounds by sheer luck and now you have the audacity to call yourself a Gambling God?" 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

Sun Zhe smiled calmly. "What’s wrong? Does President Zhou want a match?"

Zhou Chenhao’s lips curled into a smirk. "I wouldn’t normally deign to play with you, but since you seem so eager, I’ll indulge you."

Sun Zhe teased, "I didn’t expect President Zhou to play so hard to get. Weren’t you looking for me specifically?"

Zhou Chenhao’s gaze turned cold as he lowered his voice. "Then let’s also settle the score for what you did to Xiaolong tonight."

Sun Zhe shrugged. "Suit yourself."

Zhou Chenhao smiled faintly. "But just gambling for money is boring. Besides, you don’t have enough to bet against me. Your paltry little winnings... I wouldn’t even bother to pick them up if you handed them to me."

At that, Zhou Xiaolong stepped forward. His gaze landed on Zhu Yan, his eyes filled with unconcealed malice. "Well now, Nurse, getting prettier and prettier, I see."

Zhu Yan snorted coldly and turned her head away.

Zhou Xiaolong’s eyes then roamed over Ye Qiao. "Sun Zhe, this must be your sister, right? Tsk, tsk, a real top-notch beauty. Just my type."

Ye Qiao instinctively covered her chest and moved to hide behind Sun Zhe.

Sun Zhe shot a detached glance at Zhou Xiaolong before turning back to Zhou Chenhao. "If gambling for money is boring, then what do you want to bet?"

Zhou Chenhao smiled slightly. "Do you dare to bet your life?"

Sun Zhe thought for a moment before replying, "I don’t want your life." Pointing at Zhou Xiaolong, he continued, "However, I see this little cutie’s eyes are so bright and sparkly. It would be interesting to gouge them out and roll them in my hands. So, I want those eyes."

Zhou Chenhao’s expression darkened. "And you dare bet your life for his eyes?"

Sun Zhe smiled calmly. "Why wouldn’t I?"