Let's Squander A Billion First!-Chapter 1570: Wu Di of the Anti-Fans (1)

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Chuzheng came over to find herself standing by the bathroom sink, and when she lifted her gaze, she saw the girl in the mirror.

She looked proper and pretty, the kind of looks that stood out in a crowd at a glance.

She wore a cool leather outfit, her curly hair reached just below her shoulders, with a few strands dyed wine-red, quite distinctive, giving the first impression of being rebellious.

It was exactly the style of a rebellious teenage girl.

Chuzheng looked into the mirror for a while, feeling rather satisfied with this face.

But...

Why am I here? 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing here?

Chuzheng turned her head to look behind, randomly picked a stall to enter, and started to receive memories.

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The original owner’s surname was Chi.

In the original owner’s memory, her parents had always gotten along well, but she never expected her father to cheat, and the mistress was over ten years younger than her father.

Her mother couldn’t bear such a blow and committed suicide.

Her father felt no guilt at all, and soon the mistress took over the home.

The original owner hated her father for this, and every day at home, she either fought with her father or sparred with the mistress.

The original owner was a little girl and no match for a woman who could play the role of a mistress.

She always ended up on the losing side.

Her father didn’t help her and constantly scolded her to stop causing trouble and to live properly.

The mistress became even more blatant and fearless.

The original owner was so angry that she ran away from home for a period. Her father was also infuriated and directly cut off her financial support.

Having no money, the original owner had no choice but to work for herself.

She never thought she would witness the mistress secretly meeting with another man at her workplace.

The original owner hid quickly but was still seen by the mistress.

The mistress was afraid she had been spotted and approached her to test the waters.

But the original owner couldn’t keep herself calm and threatened the mistress, saying she would tell her father about this.

The mistress asked her not to tell her father and assured that she would leave soon and never appear again.

The original owner believed the mistress’s words and agreed to temporarily keep the secret from her father.

But little did she know, the mistress had no intention of leaving. She just said that to pacify her for now.

The mistress and the man discussed what to do.

Eventually, they decided they could find some leverage against the original owner to threaten her.

So, the mistress found an excuse to meet the original owner.

They initially planned to just take some photos, but unexpectedly the original owner resisted fiercely, and the man accidentally hit her on the head.

The two were terrified and dared not send her to the hospital.

In the end, they decided to go all the way and directly killed the original owner.

The original owner had a poor relationship with her father and no contact with others, so no one even noticed she went missing...

Chuzheng sat on the toilet lid, supporting her forehead.

What a melodramatic plot.

Is the standard for being a mistress now raised to the level of murder?

The current timeline is when the original owner witnessed the mistress and man meeting secretly, and the mistress is about to stage a meeting.

Chuzheng came out of the stall and tidied up in front of the mirror.

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Wan Ying sat in the corner, constantly checking the time.

The phone on the table vibrated, and an unsaved phone number popped up.

Wan Ying looked outside, not spotting any familiar figures, and immediately picked up the phone to answer.

"How is it going?"

"She went to the bathroom, hasn’t talked yet."

"It must be handled." The man on the phone said, "Can’t let her blabber."

"Maybe she didn’t see anything..."

"What if she did?"

Wan Ying frowned, "Alright, I got it, let’s hang up first."

Wan Ying hung up the phone and looked toward the bathroom.

Why is she taking so long to come out?

Just as Wan Ying was about to go check, a girl with her hands in her jacket pockets slowly emerged from that side.

"Xiao Chu."

Wan Ying called, her face carrying a smile akin to that of a ’kind mother.’

Chuzheng stood outside, sized up Wan Ying for a moment.

To be fair, Wan Ying was quite pretty, with exquisite makeup and a very fashionable and bright dressing style.

Compared to the original owner’s mother, Wan Ying was certainly more appealing to men.

Chuzheng withdrew her gaze and sat down opposite.

"Xiao Chu, what would you like to eat?" Wan Ying smiled, "Order whatever you want, Auntie is treating."

"What’s the matter you wanted to talk about?"

Although knowing the reason she had been sought, Chuzheng followed the plot and asked.

"Auntie just wanted to ask, last night, did you see..."

Wan Ying probed, looking at Chuzheng.

Wan Ying merely saw her but wasn’t sure if she had seen them.

She had to tread cautiously now.

Chuzheng retorted, "See what?"

Wan Ying’s heart slightly tightened, her pretty eyes fixated on Chuzheng, trying to judge if Chuzheng was lying or if she truly hadn’t seen them.

Chuzheng kept a blank, poker-faced expression.

Wan Ying couldn’t decipher anything at the moment.

Based on her understanding of this little girl, if she had truly seen anything, she would have already started making a fuss upon being approached today.

The fact she was still so calm...

Maybe she really hadn’t seen anything.

Especially in such a place, where there were so many people and dim lighting.

"Nothing." Wan Ying said without revealing anything, "I just thought I saw you last night. You ran away from home, right? So, you’re working now?"

"That’s my issue."

Wan Ying didn’t dare show excessive concern, since her relationship with her wasn’t that close.

She slightly frowned, "But that kind of place..."

Chuzheng shot her a glance, "You know where I work? What were you doing there?"

Wan Ying was puzzled: Did she really not see anything?

Chuzheng’s serious, indifferent face didn’t seem like an act.

Wan Ying said, "Auntie was just brought by a friend to make up numbers, your dad knows about it."

Currently, the original owner was having conflicts with her father, having run away from home.

Wan Ying was betting that Chuzheng wouldn’t call to confirm with the original owner’s father, so she dared to say this.

But unexpectedly, Chuzheng defied her expectations, took out her phone, found the original owner’s father from the blacklist, and directly dialed him.

Wan Ying, "..."

Wan Ying was startled by Chuzheng’s actions.

But after thinking for a moment, she quickly calmed down.

"Chi Chuzheng!! You dare call me, where are you!!"

The call connected, and Mr. Chi’s voice came from the other end, radiating anger so intense it was palpable through the phone.

Chuzheng held the phone, waited for Mr. Chi to finish yelling, and calmly said, "Did you know your wife was out playing in a bar last night?"

"What?"

Chuzheng continued, "She said you knew."

"..."

Mr. Chi was silent for a while.

After a few seconds, Mr. Chi said, "She told me it was a friend’s gathering. Why are you asking this? How did you know your aunt was at a bar? Did you go there? You’re so young, blah blah blah..."

Chuzheng directly hung up, efficiently added Mr. Chi to the blacklist.

On the other side, Mr. Chi found Chuzheng hung up, called again only to hear a busy signal, irritated enough to almost throw his phone.