The Deadly Hitwoman: The Heiress's Special Abilities-Chapter 342: I’m Not Chasing You

Han Jing, afraid Su Yu would notice her blushing, turned around and said, "Brother Qiao is seriously injured, I don’t know how he’s doing, I’ll go check on him first, I’ll leave this to you!"

Su Yu watched her, about to run off yet again, and was speechless. Why does she always want to run away at the end?

He reached out and grabbed her arm: "No need to run, walk slowly, I’m not chasing you."

Han Jing froze for a moment, internally grumbling, "Chase you grandpa!"

Then she unhappily shook off Su Yu’s hand and left.

After Han Jing left the courtyard, Su Yu looked at Youyou: "Go and call Lan Ling over."

Youyou immediately stood up energetically and dashed out. Moments later, a piercing scream was heard: "Ah—Youyou, if you have guts, stop right there, do you believe it, do you believe it, that I’ll make sure you can’t lift anything for life! My clothes, ahhh, I’m going to skin you and make a scarf!"

But Su Yu seemed as if he hadn’t heard any of it, calmly sitting there, even reaching for the teapot to pour himself a cup of tea.

Lan Ling soon appeared before Su Yu, with disheveled, damp hair and a pink long shirt wetly hanging on him, looking as miserable as could be, while Youyou beside him was clawing at a pair of pink underwear.

Lan Ling’s eyes filled with rage, pointing at Youyou and screaming, "Just you wait! Youyou, I will never live under the same sky with you!"

"I need to go to the palace, the three outside will be your responsibility." Su Yu took a sip of tea before leisurely instructing Lan Ling.

Lan Ling looked at Su Yu with grievance: "Boss, you have to stand up for me..."

He was met only with a chilly glance from Su Yu, so Lan Ling wisely backed up a few steps, pressing himself against the door and muttering, "Alright, alright, don’t stand up for me, you always scare the daylights out of me!"

Su Yu couldn’t be bothered with this crazy guy Lan Ling and stood up to go back inside to change clothes.

Lan Ling, with only a wet long shirt on, revealing his fair and tight calves, wearing a pair of wooden clogs, walked towards the door. Carelessly, he stepped on He Yanxin’s fingers!

"Ah—" The pain linked to the heart made He Yanxin, despite being out of strength, scream out in pain.

Lan Ling shamelessly moved his foot and ground down twice, mumbling, "Huh? Something seems to be stuck under my shoe! Ahhh, it’s a bit soft, could it be a bug? So scary!"

He stomped twice and then jumped back two steps, looking at what he called a "bug," and saw several fingers swollen like radishes!

In disdain, he said, "Too ugly, too ugly!"

Then he looked back at Youyou: "Youyou, have you ever seen fingers so ugly? How can a woman’s fingers look like radishes? Shouldn’t she be ashamed and consider suicide?"

Youyou turned his head away in ignoration, feeling ashamed to know such a person.

Lan Ling, seeing Youyou turn away, felt heavily hurt inside: "Boohoo, Youyou, you actually ignored me, I, I want to break ties with you for an hour!"

Youyou didn’t even glance at him; if it could speak, it would surely scold him first, childish idiot!

The effect of the medicine pills Su Yu gave Chen Jiu had already worn off, and he was now curled up on the ground, his whole body in such pain he was about to faint, while Zhang He knelt trembling beside him. Hearing the noise, he couldn’t help but sneak a peek and was completely dumbfounded!