Chapter 1901: Chapter 1901: Magic Apostle (22)
Chuzheng certainly couldn’t agree to him.
She has principles.
The Good Person Card is about to turn the world upside down, this won’t do!
This cannot be tolerated.
Even the Good Person Card cannot be tolerated!
The young man seriously said, "Are you really not going to consider it? I really will kill her."
"Go ahead, it’s not like she’s my sister." At most, I’ll be missing a Thank-You Card; what am I afraid of?
"..."
The young man was silent for a while, then stepped down from the overly lavish throne, slowly descending the steps.
"Alright." He handed the piece of paper to Chuzheng with a helpless expression: "Thirty million, selling it to you."
Chuzheng: "..."
Chuzheng looked at him cautiously.
Why did he suddenly relent?
What kind of crooked idea is he planning?
The young man tilted his head, winked at her: "But remember, you owe me cleaning my Colosseum."
Chuzheng: "..."
I’ll clean your silly head!
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Chuzheng paid thirty million to ransom Alice’s sister.
Alice’s sister seemed unhurt, and her clothes were very comfortable and luxurious, evidently having been treated well after being brought here.
The two sisters clung to each other and cried their eyes out.
After they finished crying, Alice brought her sister over, bowing ninety degrees: "Thank you, Xue Laiya."
[Congratulations to Miss for obtaining Thank-You Card ×1]
"Quickly thank Miss Xue Laiya."
Alice’s sister immediately bowed, timidly expressing gratitude: "Thank you, Miss Xue Laiya."
[Congratulations to Miss for obtaining Thank-You Card ×1]
"Xue Laiya, I don’t have money now, but I’ll repay you in the future. From now on, I’ll be your loyal follower, if there’s anything I can do, just tell me."
"Can you spend money?"
"...Huh?" Spend, spend money?
As Chuzheng was leaving, she faced obstruction, being told to clean the Colosseum.
Chuzheng wouldn’t go; she simply beat them up and swaggered away.
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"Young master...she...left."
The young man casually playing with the Gold Coin said, "Couldn’t even stop one girl, what use are you?"
Everyone: "..."
It’s not that we didn’t try; it’s just that the opponent was too strong!
In the end, they didn’t even have a chance to take action; she was already out.
"You really disappoint me." The young man tossed the Gold Coin, hitting one person’s leg, making that person shudder but remain motionless.
Staring at those few people, the young man laughed again after a while: "Leaving here is more dangerous, isn’t it?"
With a dragon in her hand, will the people outside spare her?
Humph.
The young man tapped the air with his fingertips: "Since you’re so useless, go to..."
"Young master." Wuno hurriedly entered, interrupting the young man’s words: "This is something Miss Xue Laiya left behind."
"Hm?" The young man tilted his head: "What is it?"
Wuno presented it with both hands.
The young man lowered his gaze, blinked after a while, and picked up what was in Wuno’s hands.
It was a key and a piece of paper.
The key was familiar to him; it was the one used to lock the cage holding the dragon.
Unfolding the paper, he read the neatly written sentence – Dila sent you a meeting gift.
"Who is Dila?" The young man asked Wuno.
Wuno’s gaze fell on that key.
The young man: "..."
Three billion...
Given to him?
As a meeting gift?
The young man repeated the name at the top: "Dila? Di... Wuno."
"Young master?"
"Don’t you find that name a bit familiar?"
Wuno thought for a moment: "It is a bit familiar."
Scanning Wuno, the young man said: "Check it immediately."
Retracting his gaze, he stared at the sentence for a while, a smile slowly spreading across his brow and eyes.
Suddenly, a bit of anticipation arose for their next meeting.
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Leaving the Colosseum, Chuzheng immediately sensed many eyes on her.
Just as Charles said.
The dragon she had bought for three billion was now eyed by countless people.
They might not have money, but if they have the strength, that’s enough.
Surveying the people around her, Chuzheng suddenly spoke: "I’ve already given the dragon to the owner of the Colosseum; if you want it, you can bid for it again."
Everyone: "???"
What the...?
You bought it for three billion then gave it back? You’re fooling us?
Pointing at the Colosseum staff following behind her, Chuzheng said: "Don’t believe me, ask them."
The suddenly named staff were a bit stunned: "Yes... it’s true." What were they out here for again?
Everyone: "..."
If she wasn’t bold enough to reach the sky, unafraid of the Elvish family causing trouble, then she’s telling the truth.
She really spent three billion and then sent the dragon back.
Crazy?
Sick!
"So, stop following me." You’ll be unlucky, you know!
It was easy to find out the truth; Chuzheng didn’t take the dragon, it was still in the Colosseum.
The Colosseum wouldn’t deliver it, nor would they provide storage.
Thus, nearly everyone confirmed she was telling the truth.
This absurd act left the lurking thieves stunned.
Is that how you spend money!?
We were ready to snatch it, and you gave it back!?
Charles received the news, his expression equally baffled.
He never imagined Chuzheng would pull off such a move; it almost enraged him to death.
Returning to the manor, Charles called Maggie to the room.
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After sending Alice and her sister back and earning another Thank-You Card, Chuzheng returned to the manor in high spirits.
Entering the door, she saw her original mother’s complex expression, Maggie.
"Zhenzhen, come with me." Maggie spoke softly.
Chuzheng thought for a moment and followed Maggie to the room.
"Zhenzhen, you went to the Colosseum today?"
"Mm."
Maggie hadn’t quite believed Charles initially, but with Chuzheng’s confirmation, she was still shocked.
"Where... did you get so many Gold Coins?"
"That’s my business."
"Zhenzhen!" Maggie raised her voice involuntarily: "Do you know..."
She glanced at the door and lowered her voice.
"Where did you get so many Gold Coins? Charles suspects you now, do you know how dangerous that is?"
"Will he kill me?"
"Yes." Maggie nodded without hesitation: "Zhenzhen, tell me where you got those Gold Coins."
"He can’t kill me."
The girl’s voice was icy, yet somehow confident and arrogant.
Maggie’s eyes grew increasingly puzzled.
Is this still her daughter?
Why...
Why is she so unfamiliar?
Maggie: "Who... who are you really?"
"I’m Chuzheng." The body belongs to the original owner, so it’s not entirely a lie.
"You’re not!" Maggie shook her head: "Zhenzhen isn’t like this."
"Oh. Then what is your Zhenzhen like? Bullied by Elsa and still apologizing? Or never talking back to you?"
Maggie’s face changed slightly, lips tightly pressed together.
What could she do?
She had to survive here too...
"Miss Maggie, people change. The previous Chuzheng is no longer here; you won’t see her again."
