Chapter 60 Two-Stroke System, Get Lost!

Get lost.

Yun Yang silently rolled her eyes in her mind.

And chop off her hand?

If Giulio really had the guts, he wouldn't have chopped her up; he would have minced her into meat paste and made dumplings long ago.

She and Keigo reached a balance where they were "mutually invincible".

The system's mechanical voice seemed to pause for a moment; she hadn't expected this reaction.

[This is all retribution for your failure to save Gu Yan in his time of need!]

[You heard what happened to Gu Yan!]

Upon hearing this, Yun Yang glanced meaningfully at the woman still going crazy in the corner.

Shen Mingyue had a head of messy hair and was shouting.

"Hahaha, Fu Xiaoting, I'll make you ache!"

"Once you're dead, I'll be the most powerful queen of Owl Garden!"

Yun Yang withdrew her gaze and silently replied to the system in her mind.

The female lead is quite good.

Listen to her voice; her blood and energy are so abundant.

The system realized it had let something slip and choked up, unable to speak for a moment.

Several seconds passed before it finally spoke, its voice filled with embarrassment and anger.

Mind your own business!

Talking to you is too costly, like making an international call. I'm really leaving!

Anyway, you can feed the mouse juice!

Yun Yang was so angry she almost laughed.

[Get out, get out of here right now! You're a brainless idiot, trying to act like a system.]

System: [You! What kind of attitude is this?!]

[What's wrong with this attitude? If you're not satisfied, fire me, you hear me? Fire me!]

The hatred of having money stolen is irreconcilable!

It withheld a month's salary from her, so what kind of good attitude did she expect from it?

Besides, she saved Fu Xiaoting because she is beautiful and kind-hearted.

It has absolutely nothing to do with this two-stroke system!

I'm speechless. They can't even protect the 'female lead'.

"Splash—"

A soft sound interrupted Yunyang's conversation with the system.

With a blank expression, Gukiro pulled back the heavy curtain, revealing a handsome man with a deathly pale face inside.

He ordered the servant behind him in a deep voice, "Go, bring the surgical instruments and prepare to sterilize them."

"yes!"

The servant obeyed and left.

Meanwhile, Dr. Zhang, who had been waiting nearby, had a gleam in his eyes and a face full of almost fanatical excitement.

He rubbed his hands together, moved closer to the bed, and carefully examined Fu Xiaoting's...buttocks.

"Oh my, this is incredible, this is truly incredible!"

The old doctor exclaimed in surprise, his beard trembling with excitement.

"Mr. Fu's hemorrhoids are truly the most perfect, fullest, and most vibrant hemorrhoids I have ever seen in my fifty years of medical practice!"

"After I cut it off, I'm going to make it into a specimen, preserve it carefully, and send it to my son!"

Fu Xiaoting: "..."

A murderous voice, filled with a bloodthirsty hatred, clearly reached Yun Yang's ears.

【Wait until I'm better...】

I absolutely must personally kick this old bastard's piss bag apart!!!

Yun Yang's lips twitched upon hearing this.

How provocative...

The hemorrhoid removal surgery was performed quickly.

After all, it's just a minor surgery.

In less than half an hour, Dr. Zhang left, completely satisfied, holding his perfect specimen.

In the room, only Yun Yang, Ju Jiluo, and Fu Xiaoting, who lay dead on the bed, remained.

Jukiro pulled up the curtain, turned around and walked to Yunyang, his face sullen.

"The gentleman needs to rest now. You will stay and take care of him."

Yun Yang nodded: "Of course, after all, I was indirectly responsible for the calamity that befell you, sir, so I should take responsibility."

Jukiro snorted coldly, seemingly quite satisfied with her attitude.

Yun Yang changed the subject, pretending not to understand as she looked at him.

"But, Butler Ju, aren't you going to stay?"

"The master is at his weakest right now. As his most trusted butler, are you just going to leave like this?"

Then, she blinked and asked innocently, "What if some blind fool tries to feed you something weird?"

"For example, poison or something."

Gukiro's body stiffened abruptly.

Yun Yang's words were like a poisoned dagger, piercing his heart.

His tall frame swayed, and his face turned even paler than Fu Xiaoting's, who had just undergone surgery.

His pupils were filled with terror and lingering fear.

yes……

He almost poured poison into the gentleman's mouth with his own hands!

He almost became the murderer who killed Mr. [Name]!

This realization, like a mountain, crashed down on his heart, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Jukiro's lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

He looked at Yun Yang, his tone unusually soft, and said in a hoarse voice, "I... I'll be guarding outside the door. If anything happens, just call me anytime."

After saying that, he turned around and quickly walked out of the room as if he were fleeing.

Yun Yang watched his retreating figure and smiled with satisfaction.

Serves you right for being so fierce!

I'll scare you to death!

The room finally quieted down.

Because of the anesthesia, Fu Xiaoting slept soundly and his breathing was steady.

Yunyang was exhausted after working for most of the day.

She walked to the sofa in the corner of the room and lay down, intending to take a nap as well.

But not long after I lay down, my stomach started growling.

I'm hungry.

After tossing and turning for most of the night, I was exhausted.

Yun Yang sighed, got up from the sofa, and planned to go to the kitchen to make herself something to eat.

She quietly opened the door and went out.

As soon as I stepped outside, I saw a tall figure huddled in the corner of the corridor.

It is Giulio.

His golden head drooped deeply, and his whole being exuded a strong sense of decadence.

Yunyang silently complained in her heart.

Oh dear, is she blaming herself?

Yes, we should also blame ourselves.

Almost poisoning his own boss was a far worse mistake than reversing the water and sewage pipes.

Ten thousand times!

Seemingly noticing her footsteps, Giuchiro suddenly looked up.

His blue eyes were bloodshot. When he saw it was Yun Yang, he paused for a moment and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where are you going?"

Yun Yang walked past him without stopping, her face expressionless.

I'm hungry.

She calmly uttered two words.

[Warning! Warning! Giukio is hungry too!]

[You'd better not interfere and give him food, especially bread! That's something the "female lead" should do!]

The system is back again.

Yun Yang sneered inwardly.

Oh, another international call.

It's fine if he starves to death, what's it to me?

And you, get lost!

The system went silent instantly.

Yunyang walked into the kitchen in a cheerful mood.

What are some delicious bread options?

She wants to eat something with strong flavors right now.

Toasted bread slices spread with chili sauce and cumin are simply divine!

Unfortunately, there were no steamed buns in the kitchen, and making them on the spot was too much trouble.

Suddenly, Yun Yang's eyes lit up.

There are Boston lobsters in the seafood tank!

And it's big and fat!

So, without any hesitation, she scooped out two, sprinkled them with minced garlic and cheese, and stuffed them directly into the oven.

A dozen minutes later, the rich aroma of garlic, cheese, and butter, mixed with the sweetness of lobster meat, instantly filled the entire kitchen.

Yunyang finished the two large plates of grilled lobster with great satisfaction and returned the way she came.

As they passed through the corridor, Giulio remained in that position, squatting in the corner drawing circles.

Yun Yang deliberately slowed down her pace.

She carried an overwhelmingly strong aroma of grilled seafood, like an invisible hand that grabbed Giulio's nose.

"Gurgle..."

A clear sound came from inside Giulio's stomach.

His body stiffened.

Yun Yang pretended not to hear and walked past him, even deliberately letting out a loud burp.

"Burp~ I'm so full~"

Then, he leisurely pushed open the door and walked into the room.

Perhaps because she didn't get to eat the grilled bread slices she'd been craving, Yunyang actually dreamed about them that night.

In her dream, there was a mountain in front of her, a small mountain made of big, white, soft steamed buns.

She happily pounced on it, hugging a big white steamed bun, her mouth practically watering.

She chuckled foolishly and began to mumble in her sleep.

"Hmm...so white..."

"It's so soft..."

Like Shen Mingyue's...

midnight.

Fu Xiaoting was awakened by the pain.

Once the anesthetic wore off, a burning, stinging pain shot through his wound, making it impossible for him to fall asleep.

I opened my eyes irritably. In the dimly lit room, only a soft murmur came from the sofa.

He frowned, endured the pain, and slowly moved over, supporting himself on the bed with one hand.

Moonlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating the sleeping face on the sofa.

Yun Yang was smacking her lips, a drop of glistening saliva still clinging to the corner of her mouth.

"White...white..."

"Soft..."

She was still talking in her sleep.

Fu Xiaoting's face darkened instantly.

He leaned down, his thin lips barely moving, and he squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth.

"You dreamt about that pretty boy, didn't you?"

Fu Xiaoting saw the thin blanket on her body slip to the ground, revealing her slender arms.

It's cool at night.

He hesitated for a moment, then reached out his uninjured hand, bent down, and picked up the blanket from the ground.

They covered her up again and carefully tucked the blanket in.

He froze the moment he got close.

He stared at her for a long time, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he muttered something softly in a voice only he could hear.

"It smells so good..."

"Little Cloud Ripples".