Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 59: 059 Abuse the Scum (1) The Fifth Master is very Buddhist, yet intensely arrogant to the bone Chapter 59: 059 Abuse the Scum (1) The Fifth Master is very Buddhist, yet intensely arrogant to the bone Torrential rain swept across Pingjiang with the fall of night, the black sedan speeding through the rain, splashing up a mess of muddy water until it slowed down and merged into the traffic flow.

Inside the car radio, a few hosts were joking about hot issues in Pingjiang, suddenly shifting the topic from politics right over to the Tang Family.

“…In fact, I have a friend who’s met Miss Tang Wan and she’s not at all like she’s described in the reports, although Mrs. Tang’s attitude is indeed intriguing.”

The driver quickly turned off the radio, glancing in the rearview mirror at the person in the back seat, who just happened to meet his gaze, sending a chill down his spine.

“Pull over to the side up ahead.”

The voice was hoarse and deep.

…

At that moment in the Hospital, Tang Wan had just wrung out a hot towel to wipe down the old man, the only sounds in the otherwise silent room were the sharp pattering of the rain against the window glass.

Tang Wan entered the bathroom to freshen up quickly, and perhaps because the sound of the rain was so loud, she didn’t notice anyone push the door open and come in.

She had just hung up the phone with her best friend, who had cruelly told her a ghost story.

“…It was also on a rainy day, in the morgue of a hospital, when suddenly a gust of wind blew.”

“The sheet covering the corpse was blown off, and then the next second…”

“The corpse suddenly opened its eyes! Ah—”

Tang Wan’s breath caught in her throat, yet her tone remained calm, “Have you been overworked by your boss recently and turned into a pervert?”

“My boss is on a business trip, so I’ve been living life leisurely and comfortably, doing a face mask at home.”

“Okay, I’m hanging up. I don’t want to talk to you anymore.”

“Tang Xiaowan…”

The person on the other end was still talking, but Tang Wan had already hung up the phone. She had originally called to chat and pass the time, not to hear ghost stories.

night, the hospital, it always gave people a bad

had mentioned it, Tang Wan

of the bathroom. Her pupils constricted sharply. The person was dressed

at his face, her friend’s ghost story filled her mind, and she screamed involuntarily. But in the next second, the person stepped forward, covering her mouth

with the scent of rainwater on his body, fresh and subdued, and

Wan finally saw the person

heart was pounding so hard, and her face turned

“Shh—”

leaned

yell like that, especially

genuinely scared, misty-eyed, staring at him. Her rapid breathing was warm and moist, coincidentally falling on

released his hand, and Tang Wan took a moment to

about you being here

“A little.”

a red-lipped, white-toothed smile, was even attractive, but his sudden appearance, at that moment, had

if you were

didn’t need to come

“I know.”

was indeed scared, using freshening up as a pretext to compose herself and calm her

your time. I’ll be outside; there’s nothing

until the door was closed did

…

distract the duty nurse.

the bed had been drawn, yet a silhouette was visible upon it,

about the noise, and

Wan… After acting like a grandson all day, do you have any idea how tired I

I swore deep down, that one day I’d make you cry and

know some basic kicks

…

and thought Tang Wan was too scared to move or that she might

his hands and

He yanked the curtain apart, and