27: Han Yuyao was furious

Chapter 27: Han Yuyao's Life Qi Explodes

After confirming that Dead Crooked Mouth, who had just pummeled Zuo Yi, was Huang Yu in disguise.

Han Yuyao didn't hesitate. She immediately took the police team and rushed back, with sirens blaring all the way.

Thinking of Huang Yu's cheap-looking demeanor, Han Yuyao couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.

This scoundrel could come to the club to find her.

The police guarding him at the hospital must have had an incident!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but wish she could get in front of Huang Yu and beat this scumbag up!

Assaulting a police officer was not a simple minor matter.

Soon, urged by Han Yuyao, the group quickly returned to the hospital.

Han Yuyao walked at the very front, followed by more than twenty police elites in a grand procession.

This display truly startled many people.

Many onlookers in the hospital lobby thought something major had happened.

Han Yuyao casually ordered a team member to handle the situation, then led the rest to Huang Yu's ward.

"Captain."

The two police officers guarding Huang Yu's ward door immediately stood up from the chairs opposite the ward door when they saw their captain approaching.

"Did the person inside the ward go out?"

"No, Captain, what's wrong?"

But Han Yuyao didn't answer. Instead, with a bang.

She kicked open the ward door.

The imagined chaotic ward didn't appear, and the window was intact.

The handcuffs were still on Huang Yu's hands, connected to the bed, and he was currently lying in bed, sound asleep, his breathing steady, without a hint of panic.

His clothes were also the same set he had been wearing at the hospital earlier, showing no sign of having just gone out to beat up Zuo Yi.

Han Yuyao's delicate brows furrowed slightly as she approached the bed.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, gazing intently at Huang Yu lying on the bed, trying to discern something.

She stood there for two or three minutes.

No sound was made in the ward, only quiet breathing.

At this moment, Huang Yu, who was pretending to sleep with his eyes slightly narrowed, also felt a bit uneasy from being stared at. He turned over, feigning a sleepy-eyed look.

Then he opened his eyes, pretending to have just noticed Han Yuyao.

"Eh? You're back?"

"Is Little Heizi okay?"

But Han Yuyao kept looking at him, her gaze unwavering, and she didn't respond to his words.

This made Huang Yu, who had been pretending to sleep, feel a bit anxious.

[What's with that look?]

[Could it be that Da Xiong Mei found out about me disguising myself as Xiao Zhan, that Dead Crooked Mouth, and going out to beat up Zuo Yi?]

[Or did Han Kun, that little brat, sell me out?]

Seeing Han Yuyao's intense stare, Huang Yu now understood that he must have revealed something.

[Damn it, I knew I shouldn't have made that gesture to that kid. I knew that good-for-nothing was unreliable and would sell me out.]

Now that he thought about it, Han Kun, that little brat, had sold him out more than once or twice.

Although he was extremely flustered inside, on the surface, Huang Yu still pretended to be clueless.

Listening to Huang Yu's inner thoughts, Han Yuyao couldn't help but sneer.

This scumbag was still pretending.

Although she had already asked her colleagues guarding Huang Yu outside the door and confirmed that he had never left the room.

But inner thoughts don't lie.

Although she didn't know how Huang Yu got out and returned before she did, she was one hundred percent sure.

The person who had earlier disguised himself as that crooked-mouthed security guard was definitely Huang Yu.

"You really didn't go out?"

Han Yuyao looked at Huang Yu calmly and asked softly.

"Uh... no."

Huang Yu looked at Han Yuyao's calm eyes, feeling inexplicably flustered, but still gritted his teeth and insisted.

"Understood."

Han Yuyao didn't expose him. Instead, she said a faint sentence, then directly lay down on a family escort bed nearby.

"Hey, aren't you going back today?"

"If you don't go back, what if Han Kun encounters danger again?"

"You're not planning to stay in the hospital, are you?"

Han Yuyao listened to the series of questions that followed, with no intention of responding.

What happened today was simply too bizarre.

In her impression, Huang Yu was clearly just a rich playboy who only knew how to eat, drink, and have fun. How did he suddenly acquire such superb disguise skills?

Jumping from the twenty-eighth floor unharmed was also not something an ordinary person could do.

This made Han Yuyao, who had always believed she could control Huang Yu, suddenly feel a hint of unfamiliarity and panic in her heart.

A faint hint of resentment was in her eyes.

Could she really keep Huang Yu by her side forever?

Seeing that Han Yuyao ignored him and refused to leave, Huang Yu sighed helplessly.

He could only lie down, and with waves of drowsiness, he yawned and gradually fell asleep.

Scumbag!

Stinky bastard!

Hearing Huang Yu actually start snoring, Han Yuyao suddenly felt a bit sad and slightly angry.

He had lied to her like this, and she hadn't exposed him.

Couldn't he just explain it to her?

The reason she rushed back was also because she was worried about this scoundrel, alright.

Han Yuyao thought angrily, her full chest heaving violently.

She wished she could pull this scoundrel up right now and beat him up, making him confess everything.

"Yu Yao!"

Suddenly, Huang Yu's voice rang out behind her.

Hmm?

Han Yuyao's delicate brows furrowed slightly, but she didn't turn around.

Had this scoundrel finally decided to explain himself to her?

"Da Xiong Mei, hehe..."

Upon hearing this last sentence and a lewd laugh, Han Yuyao's face instantly darkened.

She turned around, and in the faint moonlight streaming through the window, her beautiful eyes looked at Huang Yu, who was talking in his sleep.

"Let you lecture me every day, I'm going to make you mad."

"Eh? Your panties are lace~"

"You're so hot."

"No, you're so fierce, you'll definitely never get married, I don't want you."

"All you do is hit people all day long."

Bastard!

Hearing Huang Yu's sleep talk, Han Yuyao gritted her teeth in anger, grinding them back and forth, making a gnashing sound.

She wished she could slap that lewd, smiling face.

If she hadn't heard this scoundrel Huang Yu's inner thoughts, Han Yuyao would have suspected he was deliberately pretending to talk in his sleep to annoy her.

When had she ever cursed people often?

And even if she did lecture him, what about it?

Just Mo Linglong today was enough.

If he wasn't kept in check in the country, this scumbag would have had countless romantic affairs by now.

This was for his own good, alright.

However... looking at Huang Yu's chuunibyou-like appearance.

Han Yuyao couldn't connect him at all to the incredibly skilled person from today.

Did something else happen to Huang Yu during those years abroad?

For Han Yuyao, who had Cultivated ancient martial arts since childhood, she naturally knew how terrifying Huang Yu's skills were today.

Coupled with the anti-grappling techniques he displayed during the day.

It made Han Yuyao increasingly feel that Huang Yu was not simple.

But little did she know, after Han Yuyao left, Huang Yu was basically in a state of helplessness.

He had no way of leaving the ward at all.