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.

rainy night, the hospital, it always

that her friend had mentioned it, Tang Wan felt a chill down

the bathroom. Her pupils constricted sharply. The person was dressed in white,

clear look at his face, her friend’s ghost story filled her mind, and

a normal human’s, with the scent of rainwater on his

Wan finally saw the person in front of

was pounding so hard, and her face

“Shh—”

Jinsang leaned

like that, especially this late

staring at him. Her rapid breathing was warm and moist, coincidentally falling on the side of Jiang Jinsang’s

hand, and Tang Wan took a moment to

worried about you

“A little.”

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

and ask if you were inside when you

to come this

“I know.”

Wan was indeed scared, using

be outside; there’s nothing

Wan nodded, and not until the door was closed did her heart stop

…

to distract the duty nurse. Through a small glass window in the

been drawn, yet a silhouette

caring about the noise, and directly

acting like a grandson all day, do you have any

you almost broke my hand, I swore deep down, that one day I’d make you

just know some basic kicks and punches. Today

…

Tang Wan was too scared to move or that she

rubbed his hands and approached

apart, and upon seeing the person inside, he startled with wide-eyed