Chapter 268 - Night Operation
Take a look at Chapter 268 of "City's Best Divine Doctor": Su Luoluo thought she could have desserts and drinks alone with Ye Qiu.Unexpectedly, that bastard... See what happens next!
Su Luoluo thought she could have desserts and drinks alone with Ye Qiu.
Unexpectedly, that bastard called Li Qianqian over, making Ye Qiu and Li Qianqian seem even closer.
Others looking over would think she was just a third wheel.
âWhat do you want to eat, what do you want to drink?
Hurry up and order.
Later, I still need to go back to pick up Lingxiu!â
Ye Qiu said.
When Ye Qiu just said this, Li Qianqian got angry as well.
This bastard was still thinking about Liu Lingxiu at this time and even dared to say it out loud, really not putting her in his eyes.
When Su Luoluo and Li Qianqian stood up, ready to leave, Ye Qiu didnât stop them.
The two women really left, and he himself took a taxi back.
The current Ye Qiu wasnât the same Ye Qiu as before.
He wasnât the Ye Qiu from the Heavenly Court Imperial Medical Bureau.
He knew he couldnât spoil these two women.
Li Qianqian and Su Luoluo thought they were pretending to leave, expecting Ye Qiu to at least chase after them.
However, they were surprised to find that Ye Qiu didnât.
He was still sitting there.
The two women were somewhat disheartened.
When they turned around and sat back down, Ye Qiu said, âIf you donât want to drink, then forget it.
Iâll take some back for Lingxiu.â
âMention her again, and we wonât even be friends.â
Li Qianqian said angrily.
âAlright, I wonât mention her.â
Ye Qiu smiled.
Around nine oâclock in the evening, Ye Qiu checked the time; he should return to Jiangbei No.
3 Middle School soon.
Moreover, heâd been sitting here for almost an hour.
When Ye Qiu called the waitress to settle the bill, the desserts and drinks added up to several hundred yuan.
Ye Qiu took out some change to pay.
At the door, Ye Qiu said, âQianqian, you can just take Su Luoluo home.
Iâll get a taxi back myself.â
Ye Qiu found Li Qianqianâs Beetle uncomfortable to sit in.
Moreover, he didnât want Li Qianqian to make an extra trip.
As for taking Su Luoluo home, it was probably on the way.
Ye Qiu flagged down a taxi outside.
After getting in and leaving, Li Qianqian and Su Luoluo looked at each other and then went back into the Michelangelo Dessert Shop.
When Ye Qiu returned to Jiangbei No.
3 Middle School by taxi, it was already half past ten at night.
As he walked inside, he saw Liu Lingxiu waiting by his electric bike.
When Ye Qiu left for the self-study session, heâd suddenly gone away with Su Luoluo.
She didnât know where the two had gone.
Now, five minutes had already passed since the self-study session ended.
She hadnât seen Ye Qiu yet, but she believed Ye Qiu would surely come to pick her up.
When Liu Lingxiu saw Ye Qiu, she hurriedly asked, âWhere did you go just now?â
âWent to Jinling Hospital to save someone.
Miss Shen was stabbed in the chest with a fruit knife by her ex-husband, almost lost her life.â
âWhat about Su Luoluo?â
âShe wanted to tag along and see.â
It turned out like thisâLiu Lingxiu didnât ask any more questions.
Ye Qiu rode his electric bike to take Liu Lingxiu home.
Afterward, Ye Qiu headed back to his place.
He realized he could finally see the moonlight tonight, having missed a few nights of cultivation.
Tonight, taking advantage of the moonlight, he could continue cultivating, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, and speeding up his breakthrough.
When he returned to his old neighborhood and went upstairs, he saw Chen Fang and Ye Xue were there.
Ye Weidong should still be at the restaurant and hadnât come back yet.
Ye Qiu originally just wanted Ye Weidong not to work so hard and to take some time to check the renovation progress.
Now he felt like heâd added to Ye Weidongâs burden.
However, Ye Qiu knew that Ye Weidong was used to being busy.
Letting him stay idle every day might really be impossible.
Ye Qiu greeted Chen Fang and Ye Xue in the living room, then took his clothes to the bathroom to shower and returned to his room to cultivate.
At midnight, in a high-end apartment complex, Zhang Yi, who had slept all day, suddenly opened his blood-red eyes and crawled up from the bed.
His hair was still messy, his clothes were still dirty, and an extremely unpleasant smell emanated from him, making him look like a beggar.
Zhang Yi came out of the room and, with hollow eyes, left the complex.
While passing the security post, two security guards recognized him as Zhang Yi.
If they hadnât recognized him, they would have thought he was a beggar picking up trash from outside and wouldâve kicked him out long ago.
âMr.
Zhang, how are you?â
Since Zhang Yiâs friend Zhou Yang came over with some people last night, the two security guards had felt that Zhang Yi was a bit strange, especially seeing him smelling bad last night and tonight being no different.
They found it odd.
However, Zhang Yi didnât give them a glance.
He walked out the gate.
When the two guards looked out again, they saw that Zhang Yi had already disappeared into the night.
These two security guards knew Zhang Yi was a bartender at a nightclub, earning quite a bit, enough to live in such a high-end apartment complex and even buy a car worth over two hundred thousand yuan.
However, they found Zhang Yiâs outfit and smell strange.
They thought the bar might be having some event, making him dress up like that.
Maybe because he usually came and went at night, not interacting with other residents, no one had complained about Zhang Yi yet, so the two security guards didnât bother him.
After leaving the upscale apartment complex, Zhang Yi walked to a bar where he used to work, called âNight Bar.â
Zhang Yi had worked here for a long time before being poached by Zhao Rubing to âNorwegian Forest.â But during his time there, he had conflicts with quite a few colleagues.
It might have been due to competing for customers, or because everyone was young and brash.
Over time, tensions built up.
But after Zhang Yi moved to âNorwegian Forest,â he didnât go back to âNight Bar.â Now, his return was driven by the lingering consciousness, fraught with past conflicts and hatreds with former colleagues.
Before his death, these might have been trivial matters.
But after being possessed by those two middle-aged men, the grudges and conflicts had magnified exponentially.
It might have something to do with the soul consciousness of a fighting rooster, which, when engaged in combat, would peck the other to death without stopping.
Now Zhang Yi was like a puppet controlled by invisible strings, doing whatever those two men commanded.
The current Zhang Yi was merely a controlled puppet.
When Zhang Yi reached the entrance of âNight Bar,â it was bustling with young men and women coming and going.
The air was filled with various complicated scents.
Even so, when Zhang Yi appeared, other people thought his outfit was strange, and the stench he carried was quite evident.
Some people moved away; others didnât think much of it.
Zhang Yiâs goal this time was to kill a colleague with whom he previously had conflicts.
The other guy was just an ordinary bartender, mainly running errands to deliver drinks to customers.