Chapter 133: Sexual Compensation

"Explain? How do you explain?"

Zhao Chen's head was buzzing, as if it was stuffed with a hundred broken gongs.

Tell her that he owns this hospital? Tell her that he just shovels away those horrific bills like they're a piece of cake? Tell her that he doesn't even blink an eye when it comes to paying a million, not a hundred thousand a day?

cannot!

That "ordinary persona" he had painstakingly concealed, used to protect her and which she hated, would be ripped to shreds once it was pierced! What followed would undoubtedly be deeper fear, greater distance, and... a violent storm he could no longer control!

He can't let her go!

I can’t even die!

Even if... I have to use the most despicable method!

Huge struggles and pain surged in his eyes, and were finally crushed by a fierce determination of "I'm going all out"!

In a flash!

Just when everyone - including Yu Ling who was so angry that she was about to smoke - didn't react!

Zhao Chen's intact left hand was so fast that only a shadow remained!

He didn't grab her or cover the wound, but with a ruthless force and incredible precision, he picked up the damn medical bill floating on the ground!

Next second!

He twisted his body suddenly, like a hungry tiger cornered, and rushed straight to the industrial paper shredder in the corner of the ward, which looked low-key but actually had enough horsepower to swallow an elephant!

“Buzz—kachikachikachi—!”

The machine roared and exploded, instantly shattering the deathly silence in the ward!

The bill with astronomical figures and the word "fraud" written on it was thrust into the greedy mouth of the shredder by Zhao Chen's bloody fingertips without hesitation and with a ruthless determination to die together!

The tough paper was instantly shredded and devoured! It turned into white paper scraps that flew all over the sky like snowflakes and gushed out from the back of the machine!

Fast! Too fast!

Ling's brain suddenly reacted, and she was so angry that her hair almost stood up. She screamed and rushed forward to grab it -

Too late!

The bill had been reduced to ashes, leaving only a mess of paper scraps on the ground and the humming sound of the shredder.

Zhao Chen's back was to her, his shoulders trembling slightly from the sudden movement and the sharp pain in his palms. He slowly turned around and faced Yu Ling, who was completely petrified, her eyes almost popping out of her head. His face didn't show any relief at having destroyed the "evidence," only a deeper, more profound despair and a kind of "broken jar" madness.

His left hand, which had just committed the crime, was shaking like a sieve due to excessive force and the pull on the wound on his right hand. He raised his hand, and with his fingertips stained with paper scraps and blood, he stabbed his heart with great difficulty and with a desperate force, then slowly and unquestionably pointed at Yu Ling.

His voice was as hoarse as if sandpaper had rubbed against his throat, carrying a strong smell of blood and undisguised, naked desire. Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his bones:

"Interest……"

“…Payment with flesh…”

His gaze was fixed on the depths of Yu Ling's instantly widened pupils, which burned with pain, despair, and a trace of a frightening, reckless, mad flame.

“…I can afford it!”

The two words "compensation with flesh"!

It was like two nuclear bombs exploded in Yu Ling's mind!

"boom--!"

Her whole body shook violently! It was like being struck by a hundred thousand volts of electricity! She stared in disbelief at the man in front of her whose face was as white as a ghost, whose palms were still bleeding, but whose eyes were as hot and crazy as the lava of hell!

He...what did he say?!

Is he crazy? !

Did he think that destroying the bill and saying something so... obscene and shameless would just write it off?! And make her stay?!

A huge rage of shame, humiliation, and blasphemy shot straight to her head, instantly burning away all her rationality!

"Zhao Chen! You bastard!" Yu Ling let out a scream that could have blown the roof off her head. All her grievances, anger, and despair exploded at that moment! She swung her shoulder bag and, with all her strength, smashed it hard into Zhao Chen's hateful face!

“Snap!”

The shoulder bag hit Zhao Chen's chest hard, and the contents scattered like a fairy! Lipstick, keys, cell phone... and a few blood-stained Band-Aids that she had haphazardly stuffed in there earlier!

"Ouch!" Zhao Chen groaned from being hit, his body swaying, but like an iron pillar welded to the door frame, he didn't move at all! His right hand, wrapped in gauze, throbbed with pain, and the bright red bloodstain visibly expanded.

Yu Ling didn't even look at the things scattered on the ground. She dragged the suitcase and used all her strength to ram into Zhao Chen's body that was blocking the door like an angry little lion!

"Get out of here! Madman! Psychopath! Let me go!" She screamed, pushing with her shoulders and elbows, desperately hitting Zhao Chen's hard chest! Tears burst out like a flood, mixed with overwhelming grievances and anger!

Zhao Chen gritted his teeth, veins throbbing in his forehead as cold sweat streamed down his face! The intense pain in his palms, coupled with Yu Ling's desperate impact, caused his vision to black out!

But he pressed his entire back against the door frame, taking all her impact! Even when she bumped into him, he subconsciously used his uninjured left side to meet her, fearing she would hurt him!

"No...leaving..." He squeezed out two words from between his teeth. His voice was distorted by pain, but it revealed a desperate stubbornness that could not be pulled back by any force. "...unless...you...step over my dead body...to get out..." He gasped, but his eyes became more stubborn. "Don't...think about...getting rid of me..."

"Bastard! Madman! Do you think I don't dare?!" Yu Ling was completely crazy. Humiliation and anger clouded her mind. She raised her foot and used the hard suitcase wheel to hit Zhao Chen's shin bone hard!

"Ugh!" Zhao Chen let out a suppressed groan of pain, his body trembling violently. A piercing pain shot through his shin bones! It felt like the bones were about to break! But he didn't move! His arm, which was holding the door frame, was shaking like Parkinson's disease from the pain, his knuckles cracking, and his face turned even paler.

At this desperate moment when everything was in chaos and seemed like a trapped beast fighting—

“Ding Dong!”

Yu Ling's phone, which had fallen to the ground, suddenly lit up! A crisp notification sounded, like ice water poured into a boiling pot of oil, and it exploded instantly!

A sudden push notification from a financial app popped up, with a blood-red title:

"Breaking! Gu's Group (CG) core shareholder Wang Chongshan and his core team have collectively jumped to Starlight Technology! Signing ceremony live broadcast!"

Below the title is a screenshot of the live broadcast!

The background of the picture shone brightly, a large conference room at Starlight headquarters! Beneath the enormous Starlight logo, at one side of a long conference table, sat several men in suits, excitedly signing papers. Yu Ling recognized the gray-haired, energetic old man leading the group as none other than Wang Chongshan, a veteran of the Gu family and a powerful core shareholder.

On the other side of the conference table...

The main seat should have been occupied by her, the chairman...

It's empty at the moment!

But that’s not the point!

The point is—

Behind the conference table, on the giant floor-to-ceiling glass window that covered the entire wall, under the dazzling light of the Xinghui logo, several huge, dazzling, colorful characters printed with lasers were projected!

The font was ferocious, revealing a sense of arrogance, bad taste, and damn familiar!

Yu Ling's gaze was like being attracted by a magnet, fixed on those big words, and her pupils instantly shrank to the size of needle points!

Those words are——

"The Glory of Pancake Man—A Gift to the President's Wife!"